Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 161
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
Seeing that our car was about to crash against the gate, I freaked out and squeezed my eyes shut. The car skidded to a halt. My body jerked forward, and my chest hit the seatbelt with full force before I was propelled backward.
I slowly opened my eyes and saw that we were just a foot away from the gate. I patted my chest, breathing a sigh of relief. âThank God!â
âSylvia!â Rufus shouted. Rufus clamped his ear that I had kissed and glared at me. âDonât do this while Iâm driving! What if I really crash the car?â
âIâm sorry. I wonât k**s you this way again.â I lowered my head guiltily. âDonât be angry. I couldnât help it. You are adorable, after all.â
Rufus didnât say anything. I slowly raised my head and peeked at him. He covered his ears with his hands with a grim look on his face.
I tugged at his sleeve to coax him. âI was wrong. Youâre the best, Rufus. You wonât blame me, will you? I donât know what I was thinking. I couldnât control myself. But I promise never to do it again. If I have the urge to k**s you again, I will restrain myself no matter what.â
I summoned the courage and gently stroked his ears.
âYouâ¦â Rufusâ jaw tightened, and the wolf ears on his head grew more prominent.
That was when it dawned on me that Rufus had sensitive ears. No wonder he lost control when I kissed his ear just now. I clamped my mouth and laughed.
âGod, look at Rufusâ ears! I love them! I want to stroke him,â Yana screamed in my mind. âSylvia, touch his ears! Hurry up! Please. Otherwise, his ears will shrink back.â
His big ears were as soft as feathers. I wanted to stroke them again.
Without thinking further, I stretched my hand and touched Rufusâ head, hoping he wouldnât be mad at me. He had allowed me to touch his ears before, so I didnât think he would mind now.
Just as my fingertips were about to touch Rufusâ ear, I heard the voice of a man and froze in horror.
I turned around and saw Richard walking toward us. âRufus? Is that you?â
âShit! What do we do now? Why is he here?â I subconsciously bent down in shock.
âWhat⦠what are you doing?â
Rufus looked flustered for the first time. I had not seen him lose his cool before.
I didnât have time to think, so I shrank lower.
âGet up quickly. It doesnât matter if he sees us. We donât have to hide our relationship,â Rufus whispered, wriggling his legs.
I lifted my head hurriedly to look at him. âYeah, youâre right.â
Just as I propped my hands on Rufusâ thighs to help me get up, Richard called him again. As the voice grew louder, I freaked out again and bent down clumsily. The tip of my nose hit Rufusâ belt.
Rufus jerked up in shock. âDid you get hurt?â
I clamped my nose and shook my head in pain. I felt so angry and frustrated. My mind was racing a mile a minute. I didnât know what I was afraid of.
It wouldnât have been a big deal to sit beside Rufus on the passenger seat. However, the way I was hiding now looked weird and scandalous.
My cheeks flamed with embarrassment. I didnât dare to look up at Rufus. Before I could react, Richard walked to the car and knocked on the window. âRufus, what are you doing? What happened?â
I grew anxious, so I buried my face against Rufusâ thighs. I just had no idea how to face Richard under such circumstances.