Chapter 17: Not Interested

  The breath behind her suddenly got closer, making it impossible for Yín Xiǎoyuè to ignore!

  Lan Qian Chen suddenly turned her body over, his body pressing down on hers like a fierce beast, trapping her hands above her head.

  The corners of his mouth rose, with a hint of amusement, and his clear eyes took in her panic-stricken expression.

  "You... what are you doing? You said you weren't interested in me!" Yin Xiaoyue's voice trembled.

  "Did I say that? How come I don't remember?" Lan Qianxun's eyes had a sly smile, and she raised her delicate chin, "Are you very afraid of me?"

  "I'm not afraid at all!"

  But when his fingers slid along her cheek inch by inch and then to her delicate collarbone, she finally couldn't laugh anymore.

  "You... if you mess with me again, I'll scream! I want everyone to know that Lan Qianxun is a beast!"

  "Go ahead and call me, I don't care." His lazy expression was really demonic and also very punchable.

  His slender fingers moved slowly on her chest, his rose-colored lips approached, whispering in her ear, as if with magic power, "I don't believe you're not moved."

  The spring water in Yín Xià Yuè's heart was stirred up, not ripples, but a huge storm.

  Oh... She's about to cry.

  Don't play with her like this!

  Lan Qian Chen is detestable, but has to admit that he is indeed a handsome and capable man! For ordinary women, he is still very tempting.

  Especially those deep and bottomless eyes, one glance will make people fall into the abyss of no return!

  "I... I know you're not interested in me." These few words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and Yin Xiaoyue suddenly felt a surge of determination.

  "Really?" He chuckled softly, so close that the pleasant scent on his body crept into Yin Xiaoyue's nostrils, tempting her mind.

  His face was approaching hers, his lips almost touching hers.

  His eyes stared at her, and in his clear eyes, he could only see her shadow.

  Instinctively, she closed her eyes, but her eyelashes fluttered restlessly, like two butterflies in flight.

  Who knows...?

  After waiting for half a day, only a teasing voice came from beside me, "Go to sleep, I'm really not interested in you."

  "Ah——Lan Qianzhen, I'm going to kill you!"

  …………?

  Late at night, the two had already fallen asleep.

  A shrill scream suddenly pierced through the darkness, standing out starkly in this quiet night!

  "Please, please don't take him away, I'm begging you! Xiao Ran... wait for me!"

  Lan Qian Chen suddenly opened his eyes, turned on the wall lamp, and what entered his line of sight was a pale small face, covered in tears.

  She... seemed to be struggling constantly in her dreams.

  "Yin Xiaoyue... Yin Xiaoyue..." He furrowed his brow, looking at her so fragile, his heart seemed to be fiercely twisted by something.

  But Yin Xiaoyue did not wake up, still stretching out her hands randomly, as if trying to grab something.

  "Wake up, Yin Xiaoyue!" Lan Qianxun gazed at her flustered face, sweat completely drenching her bangs, as she called out to her in a desperate and mournful voice.

  The her outside the dream always has a sunny smile, but the her in the dream is so miserable!

  What is hidden in her heart?

  Is her appearance just a disguise?!

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