Chapter 1293 - Wolf
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yun Bilu had been trying to think of a reason to spend the night with Huang Yize. Now that he had mentioned it himself, she naturally would agree.
She was still reserved but was already sure that Huang Yize was the right one for her. That was why she could let go of all her troubles and cherish every single moment she spent with him.
Huang Yize was actually very exhausted and even sleepy. However, he still hugged Yun Bilu. Listening to her breaths and smelling her scent, he couldnât bear to fall asleep. If he did, time would pass too quickly.
And the amount of time he could spend with her would reduce.
The two of them could understand what each other was feeling. Even if they were to sit down and watch each other silently, they would still feel satisfied.
As they slept at night, Yun Bilu wanted to look at the wound on Huang Yizeâs body.
Huang Yize couldnât win against Yun Biluâs request and with that demanding look in her eyes, so he slowly removed his shirt.
He saw her eyes began to glow brightly, and at that point, he suddenly felt that that moment became odd.
Before he could identify what was weird, Yun Bilu pursed her lips and asked, âHuang Yize, do you feel like Iâm forcing myself on a decent young man?â
Upon hearing those words, Huang Yizeâs hands trembled, and his breath hitched. His brows twitched uncontrollably as he looked at her.
Yun Bilu knew that she had said something wrong that almost irritated him. She pouted and replied, âLooking at how reluctant you are, it shows that what I said is true.â
Huang Yizeâs hands shuddered, and he forcefully removed the last button on his button. Reaching out his hand, he flipped over and trapped Yun Bilu in his embrace.
His gaze was dark as he looked at Yun Bilu. âBilu, what do you think will happen now?â
Yun Bilu looked at the handsome face inches away from her, and her breathing accelerated. She answered honestly, âThe meek sheep has turned into a big, bad wolf.â
After speaking, Yun Bilu almost bit her tongue off. What was she even saying?
âYoung girl, then I shall turn into a wolf.â As Huang Yize spoke, he didnât offer Yun Bilu any time to process her thoughts at all. With a deep kiss, he took her breath away.
Huang Yizeâs fingers even trailed along her body, igniting a fire within her.
Yun Biluâs head felt as though it was imploding, but she tried to remain calm.
Fortunately, she knew a little martial arts. She grabbed Huang Yizeâs arm and panted, âHuang Yize, no. You have a gunshot wound, so we canât do this.â
Even though she wanted to, she couldnât disregard his injury. His health was much more important to her than anything else.
Huang Yize looked at how tightly Yun Bilu was gripping his head, and then at her gaze. He couldnât see any signs of reluctance in her, only worry.
He panted and tried to contain the emotions and excitement he felt. He sat up straight and pulled Yun Bilu up, saying, âDonât test my patience again.â
Yun Bilu stuttered shyly, âI didnât. I wanted to remove your shirt to see your wound. Otherwise, Iâll feel so worried that I canât sleep.â
Huang Yize nodded.
Yun Bilu hurriedly removed Huang Yizeâs buttons on his shirt. After removing his shirt, she saw the scar on Huang Yizeâs chest. It hurt her so badly that she trembled.
Her eyes began to redden as she reached out her small hand to gently touch the scar. She didnât dare to exert too much force and even continued to examine Huang Yizeâs expression. âHow many more scars do you have on your body?â
Those few scars made Yun Biluâs heart ache as she watched.
Huang Yize couldnât bear for her to feel upset. He comforted, âDidnât you agree not to feel sad when you see them? These are minor wounds, and they donât affect me. Iâm fine now, am I not?â