Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 915 - 911: Can’t Control My Own Heart (3)

Hiss.

That chill has returned.

Xia Xiyan hugged her arms and looked around.

What on earth is going on?

After dinner, Xiyan and Ji Guangnian took the elevator upstairs together.

Xiyan: "Then I’ll return to my room now."

Ji Guangnian nodded, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow!"

"Summer..."

Xiyan held the door open and turned her head to look.

Ji Guangnian’s eyes sparkled, "Are you a bit happier now?"

"Happy indeed." Xiyan said with a smile, "I had a lot of fun this afternoon, thank you."

She sincerely expressed her gratitude.

Because she could feel Ji Guangnian continually striving to help her relax.

Ji Guangnian was clearly encouraged by Xiyan’s words, his smile even brighter, "That’s good, if my presence can bring you even a bit of happiness, then it’s worthwhile. Good night." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Xiyan pushed the door and entered the room.

She always felt guilty when Ji Guangnian treated her better.

She saw Ji Guangnian as a work partner, but evidently, Ji Guangnian did not.

But she really doesn’t like him.

Seems like she should find some time to make things clear with him.

Lost in thought, Xiyan closed the door.

As soon as she turned on the light, she caught sight of a dignified figure.

The man was sitting with legs crossed, arms spread, a complete boss-like posture leaning on the sofa.

"Ah—"

Xiyan screamed, and her whole body pressed against the door.

My gosh, if a person suddenly appears in the room, anyone would be scared to death!

She took a closer look.

"Ou, Ou Jue?"

Is this real?

Am I hallucinating?

Isn’t Ou Jue supposed to be in Hua Country?

How is he! Here!

Ou Jue got up and walked over, his eyes fixed on her.

Xiyan did not expect to see him in her room, as soon as she turned on the light.

For a moment, she stuttered, "How, how did you get into my room!"

The man paused in front of her, reached out an arm and half circled her, lowered his head, casually said, "Did you have fun? Hmm?"

So close, his breath lightly brushed her cheek as he spoke.

Xiyan’s mind gradually recovered from a frozen state.

Only then did she accept the fact that someone who should have been thousands of kilometers away was suddenly right in front of her.

She angrily tried to push him away, "What does it matter to you!"

Unfortunately—she couldn’t push him away at all.

This guy’s strength is too great.

Xiyan glared at him in gentle anger, "Breaking into someone else’s hotel room, that’s a crime!"

"Someone else’s?" Ou Jue lifted Xiyan’s chin, his expression showed no anger or joy, "What crime is it for a young master to enter his fiancée’s room?"

This shameless guy!

Xiyan angrily kicked at him, "Who’s your fiancée! Let go, or else I’ll call for help!"

He didn’t dodge, letting Xiyan kick him, "By all means, call and see if anyone dares interfere with me."

Xiyan steadied her breath, "You’re the one who told me to stay away, you’re the one who wanted to break off the engagement, you’re the one who said you don’t like me anymore, okay, I’ve done as you wished, what are you doing now? Chasing me to the World, why? Are you bored? Crazy?!"

"Summer Xiyan, listen to me." Ou Jue tightened his grip on her chin, "I don’t permit you to get too close to other men."

Typical Ou Jue tone, utterly domineering.

Enraged, Xiyan laughed bitterly, the more she struggled to escape him, the more tightly he held her.

"You don’t permit? Just because you don’t want to!"

"Because—" Ou Jue leaned closer, his cold eyes directly meeting hers, "You still like me."

Her breath caught, and in the next moment, Xiyan’s anger surged even more.

She cried out in frustration, "Who told you I still like you? Don’t be conceited! I don’t like you anymore, really don’t like, don’t like!"

No sooner said than Ou Jue suddenly pressed his handsome face closer to hers, nose to nose.

Startled.

Xiyan instantly froze.

Instinctively, she shrank back a little, closing her eyes.

After a while, no movement.

"Still dare to say you don’t like?" Ou Jue’s voice carried a playful tone, teasing, "Closing your eyes, waiting for me?"

Xiyan quickly opened her eyes, faced his amused gaze, suddenly feeling even more mortified.

Once again, Ou Jue had fooled her.

Ahhhh, I could kill this bastard!

Xiyan raised her furious eyes, "You—"

This time, Ou Jue lowered his head.

It was completely abrupt.

Ou Jue wrapped her whole body in his arms, movements unexpectedly gentle for him.

So real.

So gentle.

It felt as if his coldness of the past was merely an illusion.

Xiyan was slightly dazed.

"Let me go..."

"No, you are mine."

She felt so resentful.

Back when she had been proactive, Ou Jue remained unmoved.

Now Ou Jue showed even slight initiative, and she couldn’t control her heartbeat.

Spineless!

Xiyan persistently tried to push him away, "Get away! I’m telling you to get away! Ou Jue, do you still find this interesting? You said it yourself, you don’t like me anymore, so why are you stirring things up again, you’re simply absurd!"

"Hmm, I am absurd." Not only did Ou Jue not let her go, but he leaned closer, "I don’t like you anymore, yet I just can’t control my heart, what can I do...?"

He murmured, as if asking her, or talking to himself.

"Young Master Ou, narcissism is an illness, I repeat, I am no longer connected to you."

"Really, then I’ll make a new connection!"

Xiyan angrily stared at the man, "What exactly do you mean, being good to Anna one moment and stirring me up the next?!"

Ou Jue’s actions paused slightly.

He propped his elbows on either side of Xiyan, fingers delved into her hair, his deep eyes meeting hers.

"I am only grateful to Anna."

"Grateful? So you can rightfully be good to her, is that it? Then you might as well repay her for a lifetime!"

Ou Jue’s thin lips slightly pursed.

"To her, I am grateful, so what about me? You repeatedly told me to stop having delusions, you’ve stopped liking me, but what are you doing now? Am I that cheap, to come and go at your beckoned call?!"

Ou Jue reached out his hand, instinctively trying to caress her face, but she angrily swatted it away.

Xiyan grew more incensed as she spoke, "Ou Jue, what am I to you now! Seeing me with other guys makes you crazy, is it unwillingness or possession? Or do you still consider me your fiancée?!"

In fact, what Xiyan truly wanted to ask was—

Are you jealous?

Have you fallen for me again?

But she couldn’t ask.

She still remembers how Ou Jue coldly mocked her.

She wouldn’t give Ou Jue more chances to humiliate her presumption!

Ou Jue hung his eyes on the angry girl beneath him, lips slightly moving, his voice low and raspy, "I want to know, too, why am I behaving like this."

Clearly his mind signals that he doesn’t like Xia Xiyan anymore.

Yet he just can’t control his actions.

Listening to his reply, Xiyan simply wanted to kill this bastard!

"Get away from me!" Xiyan forcefully pushed him aside, sat up, picked up a nearby pillow, and threw it at him, "Get out! I never want to see you again!"

Her hair was somewhat messy, making her look ridiculous.

But the man opposite, save for a displaced tie, remained immaculately suited, exuding an air of elegance.