The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me
Chapter 119 Prince is Very Sick and Delicate 44

Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Prince is Very Sick and Delicate 44

Underneath the indifference was a suppressed, faint killing intent.

But now, it seemed a little different.

She appeared to have tacitly allowed him to stand in front of her.

Bowing her head, she absorbed those emotions on her own.

His eyes were pitch black as he fearlessly approached again, embracing her.

His voice was gentle, his hot breath near her ear

"Do you want to bite a couple more times? Don’t hold it in until you hurt yourself."

Su Yan’s gaze was fierce and cold. Seeing that she had let him go and he still didn’t leave, without a word, she bit down on him again.

He let out a muffled sound, then leaned on her shoulder, letting her bite his neck.

Holding her in his arms, he said nothing.

Drip drop drip drop, blood fell onto both their clothes, drip drop drip drop, she clamped down and didn’t let go, biting harder and harder without any mercy.

It’s uncertain how much time had passed, Su Yan finally had enough and let go.

With her mouth full of blood, her lips stained deep red, her hair disheveled, she looked frightful enough to make even a child cry.

Xuanyuan Yonghao leaned on her shoulder, most of his weight pressing down on her.

His dark eyelashes trembled, lips turning pale.

His voice was still gentle and harmless as it reached Su Yan’s ears

"Who bullied you?"

Su Yan looked at the place she had bitten.

The flesh there looked ghastly, almost torn apart by her teeth.

Yet strangely, the irritation in her heart was suppressed.

She staggered a step; her body was already weak.

Having slept for so long, she had only eaten two pieces of candy upon waking up, followed by these intense actions.

How could she possibly sustain herself?

Xuanyuan Yonghao was leaning on her; she thought they would both fall over once she couldn’t hold on.

Yet she was still firmly held in his embrace, standing there.

To an outsider, it looked as though she was supporting them both.

In reality, he was the one holding her in his arms, bearing her entire weight.

Su Yan’s shoulders, always on guard, relaxed, not knowing if it was her weakness that made it easier than usual to open her heart, or something else.

After a long time, her voice was faint and pale,

"A lot of people."

The inexplicable three words made Xuanyuan Yonghao pause, then he held her tighter.

In a murmur that was almost talking to herself, Su Yan said softly

"They say I am a demon."

"You’re not,"

He soothingly whispered these three words into her ear.

Not as a solemn declaration, yet they easily made one believe his words.

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, turning her head wanting to look at him.

But he covered her eyes with his hand.

Everything went dark for Su Yan, he did not want her to see the expression on his face now.

It was much later when she said,

"They are all dead."

Xuanyuan Yonghao smiled, still holding her,

"Yes."

He responded, not saying anything else.

Su Yan looked at him, licking the corner of her lips.

The hands that had been hanging down were raised to embrace him.

It seemed... that irritability was now under her control.

But her gaze turned towards the door, and seeing the pouring rain outside, she frowned, the buzzing irritability in her head seeming to return.

Even her voice carried a trace of irritability

"I hate rainy days."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yonghao moved away from her shoulder, looking at the rain outside and her frowning expression.

Something flickered quickly in his eyes.

So the symptoms are here.

He glanced at the damp quilt, pulled it away from her,

Then he unwrapped the fleece cloak from his body and covered her entirely with it.