Self-harm? How could he even think of such an extreme thing?
"Mr. President, with your esteemed status, can you not make a scene? Self-harming... anyway, I didn’t upset you, don’t use this to threaten me."
What happened, his face softened a bit, was silly Eva coaxing him?
Didn’t want him to get hurt?
But he didn’t want her to be angry, he just wanted to take her back, to pamper her at his side, to pamper her well.
So, silly Eva also cared about him.
He didn’t know why, but his heart suddenly warmed, so, in her heart, there wasn’t just that man...
Actually, silly Eva was originally his, since twelve years ago, it was that man who took her away, claimed her as his own.
How much pain he was in.
Now he finally managed to get silly Eva back to his side, took her back, God knows how happy he was, as long as she’s happy, what’s self-harming wrist-cutting worth!
For silly Eva, he would give up his life.
He was so happy, grabbed her wet hair, and started helping her blow dry it.
"Silly Eva, don’t move around, this prince will dry your hair!"
Eva Nightingale was in a daze, wasn’t he so fierce just a moment ago?
How come he’s gentle now, and even is he really holding a hairdryer to dry her hair...
He is the President! Helping her dry her hair! Although he is usually so fierce, but... at this moment, he’s so gentle, drying her hair so cautiously, afraid to hurt her!
She suddenly remembered, during dinner, how carefully he helped her pick out fish bones, the carp fish bones so many and so fine, he picked them all out, then fed the fish to her mouth!
She never knew he had such a strong "skill" of picking fish bones.
He is such a fierce President! Shouldn’t he be so noble to have someone else pick the fish bones for him? Why is it reversed this time!
Not sure how much time passed, a soft numbness came from her lips, a piece of softness, dominantly invading her mouth, only then did she realize...
And, it’s so strange and strange...
This cold feeling made her whole body numb and tingly, a dense sensation spread all over her body.
Her nose was filled with his pleasant scent, his scent, indescribably pleasant.
He was so domineering that he didn’t give her any chance to resist, with a big hand holding her head, kissing her small lips.
He was really strong.
Freeing another hand, sliding to her back, securely holding her slender waist, lifting her whole body up, heading towards the big bed.
His actions weren’t gentle.
But he deliberately avoided her stomach, afraid to bump her in the stomach, for some reason, he felt that she from the bottom of her heart rejected him, this feeling... made him very uneasy.
So uneasy, he wanted to forcefully claim her.
His breath was sharp, his thin lips cold, but carried a deadly allure like that of a poppy flower, this feeling was totally different from before!
Eva Nightingale thought he had completely become a different person!
Because he sensed it, he deliberately avoided her, deliberately softened his actions, but then, the next second, he kissed her urgently, eagerly nibbling on her lips.
As if the next second was the end of the world, if he couldn’t kiss her as if... he could never have her again, kissing her like a rare treasure.