[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 38.5 Can’t Bear To Let Go

So……just let her go like this?

Impossible.

At least, she has to be marked with his own unique mark. In this way, she will not run into the sun and make him unable to catch anything……

He raised his sleeves.

The wooden screen stacked on one side of the carriage ‘swish’ and separates the soft couch in a narrow space.

You Wuming covered Sang Yuanyuan, violently dragged her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed.

He said: “You are mine.”

His voice was hoarse, stained with a touch of a slightly uncontrollable love.

When his fingers touched the cold jade box of Lotus Rouge, his breath suddenly became heavier. He opened the lid of the box, picked out a part of the floral-scented lustrous cream and hid it in his palm.

Sang Yuanyuan was somewhat dizzy by his kiss.

She has to admit that You Wuming’s learning ability is extremely astonishing, and he can even draw inferences from other examples.

Now, he can easily stir her calm heart, let the tip of her heart tremble and be at a loss of what to do.

He took advantage of the time when she was still in a daze to push aside her clothes, and the hand that hid the Lotus Rouge quietly sneaked to the destination. When Sang Yuanyuan suddenly regained her consciousness, she was already under his control.

She only had time to make a string of breathless sounds, before he covered her mouth.

He stuck to her ear. His voice was low and enchanting: “Be good, I only learn how to apply it. I won’t do anything.”

She pushed him in panic, but she couldn’t stop his movement at all.

“Keep quiet. Your brother will hear you.” He slowly removed his hand that covered her mouth and printed his thin lips on it.

Their breathing becomes irregular.

……

……

She looked at him blankly.

The hateful man very thoughtfully placed two pillows for her. He supported her and gently helped her lean on the soft couch. Then he took out a silk cloth and slowly wiped off the left over from little transparent Lotus Rouge on his hands.

He didn’t throw away the silk cloth after wiping his hands as usual, but folded it up again and took it back.

Her body was still somewhat shaking lightly.

“My Little Mulberry,” he asked with a happy smile, “Do you still want to treat my injuries today?”

Sang Yuanyuan：“……”

He leaned forward, narrowed his eyes and told her in a low voice: “Even if there is no Sang Bujin, I can still take you to leave Tiandu through the secret passage. It is so easy.”

Sang Yuanyuan knew the secret passage. It can even be called the ‘underground palace’. It is just like raising poisonous insects inside, storing the underworld demons. That’s the ultimate secret of the Great Demon King You Wuming. Even his You Shadow Guards know nothing about it.

At this moment, her mind was in a state of full chaos. Hearing this top secret from his mouth, she only rolled her eyes to indicate that she got it.

So he suddenly treated her like this, because he really minded about being saved by Sang Bujin once? Or what he cares about is that she and Sang Bujin are standing outside the carriage side by side, covered in the sunlight together, facing the storm and wind together, throwing him……in the shadow.

He also doesn’t want to lose.

She doesn’t know how long it took, but her breath finally slowed down.

She got up slowly, and saw him lift the curtain. With his fingers against his forehead, he sat alone in a daze facing the carriage window, not knowing how long the cold wind had been blowing on him.

“You Wuming.” She called him.

The carriage curtain flickered and then it closed. He turned around and his black eyes curved: “Did you finally miss me?”

She didn’t know what this kind of bad voice made her think of because she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

You Wuming laughed out loud and embraced her. He squeezed her head into his arms, and whispered in her ears: “Little Mulberry, do you know what I was thinking just now?”

“Must be nothing good.” She said gloomily.

He chuckled softly, “I wonder what it will be like when you and I get married. Little Mulberry’s head is so small and when you are wearing a big phoenix crown, it must be very funny.”

Sang Yuanyuan didn’t answer him.