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Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 762: [Yan Jian Extra] 29. If I were to die, would you be willing to let go (10,000 words)_5
He wanted her to stand with him, overlooking this world of lights and people.
He wanted her to stand with him, at the highest point of the Fude Group, ruling the domain under his feet.
He wanted her to know... Although he thoroughly enjoyed her worrying about him and was delighted with her anxiety for him, he still wanted her to know that it was always him who controlled and dominated his opponents, never giving the enemy a chance to defeat him.
It’s just that the time hasn’t come yet, and he can’t tell her everything clearly, so he could only use this way, this silent way to reveal things to her.
He... hoped she could understand.
Stop just seeing the tyranny on his face, stop only caring about the toughness he showed; he longed for this little girl with the insightful inheritance of the Tang Family to finally see through his heart, to understand the real world within him.
He never hoped anyone could understand before, nor did he care if people knew, but now, ever since he met her... he began to have this extravagant desire, hoping someone could see his true heart, that someone would willingly approach him.
This world is so big, the scenery from here so beautiful, if there is no one to accompany, no one to share, then... what fun is there in it?
Her small body was turned away from him, her long hair swaying gently with her body, brushing against his cheek, brushing against his chin, brushing against his neck, brushing... against his Adam’s apple.
He felt itchy, such a pervasive itch creeping up from his heart, invading his mind.
The little person in his palm seemed to have completely forgotten to resist, only holding her hands against the glass curtain wall, breathlessly gazing at the outside world.
She was so small, yet so brave.
If it were another woman, she might have already screamed from acrophobia; or insisted that this place was not okay, fearing being seen from outside...
But not her.
Because she was smart, she knew that at such a height, with specially selected glass materials, it’s only one-way transparent, strong enough, and no one outside would have the chance to see her.
She just fully enjoyed this sense of accomplishment from above, not having the pretentiousness of other women.
He found it harder to be satisfied with the closeness at the moment, he couldn’t help but murmur hoarsely in her ear, "...Tonight, may I, hmm?"
She then suddenly shivered, realizing that his fingertips had already reached the gates!
Her voice also involuntarily turned hoarse, almost choked, "If I say no, would you let me go?"
Just like that night on the mountain top, when he asked, did she agree?
He laughed, a dark and low laughter, answering dominantly in her ear, "The more you say no, the more I want."
His fingers pressed hard...
She couldn’t help but claw her hands tightly against the glass wall.
The city was full of lights, the world was resplendent. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
At that moment, her eyes were also filled with sparkling radiance, as dazzling as a galaxy sweeping in.
And... she accepted him.
.
She didn’t know why he asked her again tonight, as if he truly wanted to obtain her permission.
Just like his interactions these past days, every time, it’s just a taste and stop.
Did he really care about her feelings, did he truly want to wait for her consent before taking the final step?
Then, how should everything from that night on the mountain be explained?
Besides, he himself said earlier, the more she said no, the more he wanted.
He was really a contradictory man, a bastard!
His fingertips...
Made her crazy.
That unfamiliar yet irresistible feeling, flowing continuously, as if connecting the heavens and earth, lightning penetrating through.
.
.
Her reaction was the best answer she gave him, she knew she struggled not just with bodily desire, maybe also with her heart.
Their encounter and acquaintance were adversarial from the beginning, so she was used to resisting him from the start.
Combined with her inner Little Sound, her instinctive resistance to him grew even stronger.
And, he only knew to use contractual methods to coerce her, while her pride was so high and mighty, so all her emotions towards him were crowned with enmity and defiance.
Her mind and body were in conflict, just like his own.
So he still got up, turned her over again, and bit her earlobe.
"Tell me, tonight, may I?"
Forcing her, is easy; but his extravagant desire deepened, now he wanted her to be—willing.
She struggled, she closed her eyes tightly and let the tears flow.
He knew she was in distress.
In the end, still in distress.
He patiently waited, listening to her various fluctuating breaths. In the fright, there was also a little surprise, and in the effort to reject was clearly hidden curiosity... her breath was the most beautiful music to him.







