BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 27: He was pressed against the mirror

The squeamish beauty mistakenly becomes the heartthrob of Shura Field [Unlimited]
Author: Yu Youmian
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The Duke's Will (27)

　　It turned out that he didn't go in at all, but just waited outside.

　　Under the dim light, Lin Yuxing's heart beat violently twice, like a rabbit about to be skinned alive on the dissecting table. He looked into Bartholomew's gloomy black eyes, which showed no light.

　　The silver scalpel reflects an icy sheen.

　　The man looked down at him condescendingly, like a hunter destined to win.

　　"Madam, are you avoiding me?" Bartholomew played with the scalpel carelessly.

　　Bang bang.
　　The heart beat violently, like a death cry.

　　Lin Yuxing's hair stood up as he stared at the scalpel. An idea flashed through his mind, and he thought of the tragic situation before Weir's death.

　　"Are you the masked man?"

　　He resisted the urge to scream, his nails almost dug into his flesh, and his beautiful face turned pale.

　　"Ah?" Bartholomew responded softly, "You have discovered all this, my dear madam."

　　He looked at Lin Yuxing with interest, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he saw an interested prey. .

　　"I put the envelope in your room with my own hands. How about it? Do you still like it?" Bartholomew's fingertips stroked Lin Yuxing's cheek affectionately.

　　It was clearly an intimate gesture, but Lin Yuxing sensed a deep malice.

　　"You, you're perverted."

　　A vague touch, like the gentle brush of a snake. Lin Yuxing's scalp was numb, and he didn't know where he got the courage to push Bartholomew's hand away and stumbled downstairs.

　　Bartholomew stood at the top of the stairs, tall and slender, watching the figure stumbling away. He sniffed his fingertips, as if the fresh and beating pulse of his prey was still there.

　　After a long while, he curled his lips with unknown meaning.

　　"What a disobedient little guy."

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　　Lin Yuxing fled into the secret passage in a panic. Seeing that he had successfully gotten rid of Bartholomew, he held on to the wall and panted violently, his crow-feather eyelashes wet with tears. Her beautiful fair face was tinged with pink, she was frightened and frightened, and she looked extremely pitiful.

　　He looked up, unsure where on the map he had arrived. His hand accidentally pressed against the wall, and the wall suddenly dented.

　　The floor under Lin Yuxing's feet suddenly disappeared, and his whole body fell into the darkness as if he were weightless.

　　By the time he reacted, he had fallen into a basement. There was a burning pain in my ankle, and it was obvious that I had injured my foot.

　　"It hurts."

　　Sweat wet the broken hair on his forehead, Lin Yuxing's face turned pale, and rational tears appeared in his beautiful peach eyes. He was panting heavily, and a small piece of the tip of his red tongue could be vaguely seen.

　　The ends of the eyes were tinged with moist red.

　　In addition, he was wearing a women's skirt, like a rose in full bloom, charming and alluring.