Chapter 540 - 540: Junhan, You Can’t Say That About Yourself
Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
However, Huo Junhan rejected her coldly and shook off her hand. âEvery word 1 say is the truth. Shen Yaowei, donât love me. My bloodline is dirty. Iâm not worthy of everything beautiful in this world.â
âNo, youâre talking nonsense.â Shen Yaowei reached out and cupped Huo Junhanâs face. She said seriously, âI donât allow you to say that about yourself. Junhan, in my opinion, even if you become the king of the ghost race and everyone in the world hates you, 1â11 still feel that you have your reasons. Iâll still stand beside you.â
With every word Shen Yaowei said, the coldness in Huo Junhanâs eyes disappeared a little.
He reached out, as if he wanted to touch Shen Yaoweiâs cheek.
But his hand stopped at the slightest distance from her, as if he had some misgivings. He stared into Shen Yaoweiâs eyes and asked, âYaoyao, arenât you afraid of me?â
He was a half-human, half-ghost monster.
Ever since he was young, even his mother felt ashamed of him.
He was dirty, and his existence was hated and rejected by others.
Ever since he was young, he no longer cared about what others thought.
He was only unwilling to see Yaoyao resist him.
Fortunately, Shen Yaowei didnât resist.
Shen Yaowei reached out and grabbed his wrist, placing his palm on her cheek.
âJunhan, 1 love you. Whether youâre human, a ghost, or half-human, none of this matters. As long as itâs you.â
In her previous life, she died tragically. Seeing that he had deep feelings for her, she understood that no matter what, his feelings for her wouldnât change.
In this life, she felt that it was worth living if she could be in love with him.
She didnât care whether he was a human or a ghost.
Shen Yaowei looked into Huo Junhanâs eyes and could clearly see that the inferiority complex hidden in the depths of his eyes was like an iceberg melting and disappearing completely.
She liked her figure reflected in Huo Junhanâs eyes very much. Shen Yaowei smiled and lowered her head to kiss Huo Junhanâs lips.
The kiss made Huo Junhanâs body tremble.
Shen Yaoweiâs movements were jerky and clumsy. She slowly deepened the kiss.
Just as she was a little tired but didnât receive any response, she looked up and was about to complain when her gaze suddenly met Huo Junhanâs burning eyes.
Their gazes instantly fused. Huo Junhan, who had been motionless, suddenly hugged Shen Yaoweiâs waist and turned around to press her on the bed.
The feelings that had been suppressed for a long time spewed out at this moment. The two of them kissed until it was difficult to part, and they randomly pulled at each otherâs clothes.
Shen Yaowei watched as Huo Junhan took off his clothes, revealing his strong upper body. She couldnât help but blush, and her heart skipped a beat. Then, she stretched out her soft little hand and touched Huo Junhanâs back, moving her hands up and down.
Shen Yaoweiâs movements made Huo Junhanâs back itch. He reached out and pinched her wrist. He narrowed his eyes and asked, âLittle thing, what are you doing?â
âLooking at the injuries on your back. Youâve been moving around just now. Donât let the wounds open up again.â The more Shen Yaowei spoke, the more worried she became. Then, she simply wanted to sit up and take a look at Huo Junhanâs back.
In this situation, why would Huo Junhan let Shen Yaowei move around? He reached out and pinched her wrist, looking at the suppressed flames hidden in her eyes. âAt this point, youâre only worried about my wound? Yaoyao, you should be afraid of something else..â