The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss
Page 1010Chapter 1010 – Traveling to Xian’s Wood Residence (4)
He said he believed her?
Su Luo’s eyes suddenly lit up, and her pale and sickly face immediately looked radiant.
“Nangong…” The always strong Su Luo had a faint moistness in her eyes.
According to his violent, nefarious and ruthless temperament, shouldn’t he have left in a violent rage without ever looking back?
Nangong Liuyun released her, his pair of black pupils staring attentively at Su Luo.
A pair of penetrating pupils glistened brilliantly like a hungry wolf’s in the grasslands. His faintly hungry eyes were chilly, sharp and full of desire.
Su Luo looked straight at him, neither too fast nor too slow.
Nangong Liuyun bent down and suddenly scooped her slender waist into his embrace, bringing her in front of his own body.
A feverish kiss, that was earth-shattering, domineering and powerful, but was also intoxicatingly tender.
He cupped her cheeks, the two faces leaning very close to each other. A silver thread was drawn out when the their pair of lips separated.
An ambiguous atmosphere started to permeate within the room, as if an intoxicating scent was in the air.
Inside was still, with only the sound of their breathing.
“Luo Luo.” Nangong Liuyun’s voice was damn sexy right now, low and demonically charming.
Two red petal-like clouds flew upon Su Luo’s cheeks that were previously pale as paper. The blush floated faintly on her cheeks.
“Luo Luo, I like you.” Nangong Liuyun’s gaze was unprecedentedly serious and firm.
Su Luo’s heart squeezed a little.
“Always, in the past, I firmly believed that the person who would stand by my side must be you.” Nangong Liuyun quietly looked at her with a serious and grave expression.
Su Luo’s heart became somewhat nervous from being stared by him.
Nangong Liuyun also seemed to realize that it was somewhat embarrassing. He quietly coughed once, his face failed to live up to his expectations and was a little red, blushing with shame.
After all, confessing to a young lady in such a deadly earnest manner was also his first time, just like a young woman entering the marriage litter.
Nangong Liuyun continued to say: “Always, in the past, I was accustomed to being alone, moreover, I believed I would be alone for the rest of my life. However, you just suddenly appeared like that, attracting my entire gaze.”
Su Luo didn’t utter a word, but she had a smile on her face that encouraged him to continue.
He continued to confess his feeling: “You are the first girl that I decided to pursue, also the first girl I hugged, the first girl I kissed. A lot of my first times were all yours.”
Su Luo bit down on her teeth.
Recalling the first time she met him, and those actions he took on top of the tree, because he seemed quite familiar with them, her mouth couldn’t help but to purse.
This guy’s first time was done in such a way as if he had a lot of practice.
Nangong Liuyun, with one hand covering the corner of his mouth, gave a dry cough and continued to confess his feelings: “Owing to having no knowledge of dealing with relationships, so I didn’t have any previous experience to draw upon, to the extent that I would always do something to upset you. I really am very sorry for that.”
“Because I had no experience, I always made you angry, and let you get injured, but…in this lifetime, I, Nangong Liuyun, firmly believe that it has to be you.”
Nangong Liuyun gripped Su Luo’s hand, his gaze was firm, clear, and unswervingly determined: “Therefore, Luo Luo, are you willing to continue walking down this road with me?”
His tone was tranquil, however, his pair of hands that was trembling slightly divulged his nervousness.
For a moment, Su Luo froze in place, being stumped for words.
She never expected that this man who was arrogant to the point of being in complete shambles, cruel, untamed, and considered himself to be matchless in the entire world. One day, he would lower his voice and arrogance to confess to her and wait in apprehension for her answer.
“You…” Su Luo paused.
At this moment, her heart was like wine that had been aged for a long time, a bit sweet and sour, also with a thread of warmth and romanticism that was hard to describe.