Momentum, it’s a game of give and take.
Rong Shaoze had recently lost his momentum, causing Lin Xinlan’s to rise.
She increasingly failed to hide her emotions, simply wanting to unleash the resentment in her heart to feel better.
After all, she had been patient, and the result was his repeated harm to her.
Since that was the case, why bother holding back? She’d rather follow her heart to gain some relief.
Besides, not showing him any good face might occasionally strike a blow to him too...
Rong Shaoze indeed felt deeply struck; he gripped her wrist tightly, his face suddenly turning livid, covered in gloom!
Couldn’t she even tell a lie to coddle him?!
He felt very struck and very hurt inside.
He glared at her, grinding his teeth as he growled with a trace of wounded desolation in his tone, "I missed you so much, would you die if you missed me for once?!"
Lin Xinlan’s eyes momentarily froze, somewhat disbelieving her own ears...
No, she had to stop him!
Rong Shaoze’s kiss finally left her lips, moving to her neck.
Lin Xinlan gasped for breath, her cries weak: "Stop it, stop it right now! I’m going to faint, stop it!"
Rong Shaoze paused his actions, lifting his head to see her abnormal state, he was immediately frightened into sobriety.
He hurriedly turned on the light, gripping her shoulders anxiously he asked, "Xinlan, what’s wrong with you?"
Lin Xinlan pushed his body away, her whole body trembling violently, her face pale as paper.
She was afraid, very, very afraid.
Was she afraid of him?
Rong Shaoze’s gaze was profound, his thin lips tightly pursed.
"Stay away from me... go away!" she said weakly, curling her body tightly into a ball.
"What exactly is wrong with you?" Rong Shaoze asked in a low voice.
Lin Xinlan closed her eyes and shook her head, without speaking.
She looked pitiful, as if he were an evil demon of the worst sort.
He reached out to touch her, and Lin Xinlan immediately screamed in fright, retreating further away from him.
Rong Shaoze’s heart sank suddenly!
His hand froze in mid-air, slowly clenching tightly.
She indeed was afraid of him.
Why would she react ?
Rong Shaoze felt a tightness in his chest, he couldn’t breathe.
Looking into Lin Xinlan’s innocent and terrified eyes, his heart hardened, and he forcefully grabbed her wrist, dragging her into his arms, holding her tight.
"Get away, don’t touch me!" Lin Xinlan’s emotions suddenly erupted; she struggled violently, with fear in her eyes reaching its utmost extent.
Her face was so pale it was devoid of color, and her slender body trembled violently. Such a panic-stricken reaction even gave Rong Shaoze the illusion that he was a terrible demon.
Suppressing the discomfort in his heart.
He held her tightly, not allowing her to struggle: "Xinlan, calm down, I won’t touch you anymore, just calm down!"
"No, go away!" Lin Xinlan was still very agitated.