Chapter 116
Chapter 116
“Don’t move!”
Orion grabbed her wrist and pulled out a first aid kit from the storagepartment.
“I told you, I don’t need your help!”
Xanthea’s injured arm was firmly in his grasp, leaving her no choice but to use her other hand to push
him away. However, as their car passed through the toll booth, it suddenly braked, causing her to lurch
forward into him.
“Oof”
The girl’s slender, soft body suddenly crashed into his arms, stirring a surge of excitement in the man’s
heart.
Orion couldn’t help but wrap his arms around her.
A familiar scent of pine filled his nostrils, mingling with the powerful, chaotic beating of his heart and a
warmth so intense it felt as if it could melt him, shes of him rescuing her from dark graves and icy
waters flickered through Xanthea’s mind.
But in an instant, those scenes shifted to him ruthlessly eliminating her at an audition, and just
moments ago, sarcastically mocking her for being deserving of stalkers‘ chase.
These fluctuating, unpredictable faces–which one was the real him?
Deceiving her feelings, making her trust him as the most special friend in her life besides her family,
only to douse her with cold reality. Then, as if nothing had happened, showering her with sweet words,
feigning concern as if his treatment depended solely on his mood, not right or wrong. Did he really see
her as just a pet to y with?
With these thoughts in mind, she opened her mouth and fiercely into his well–defined corbone.
Her soft, moist lips touched his skin. Orion’s body jolted as if electrified, his dark pupils momentarily
scattered in sensation. He felt no pain from the bite, only tightening his arms around het, wanting to
press her deeper into his embrace, deeper until he could embed her into his body
Xan…
With a retaliatory bite, Xanthea thought he would be furious, push her away, and reveal his true cruel
nature.
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But unexpectedly, he held her down tighter and tighter, so much that she couldn’t breathe. While
holding her tightly, he gently stroked her back, as ifforting an aggrieved child.
“Cough, cough!”
This despicable man, was he trying to suffocate her?
She pushed him away with force, only to see the man beneath her with slightly closed eyes and a slight
smile on his lips. His handsome face showed no sign of pain or anger, but rather a deep sense of
comfort and pleasure.
Was she seeing things?
Or had he be so enraged that he lost control of his expression?
Orion slowly opened his eyes, his gaze tinged with a mischievous warmth. “Feel better now?”
His tone sounded indulgent and pleased, devoid of any trace of anger.
Xanthea turned her face away, unwilling to pay him any attention.
Was this man made of iron and steel?
He didn’t react at all to being bitten. No wonder he had taken that heavy stone for her back then and
hadn’t mentioned it since.
“If Ms. Nightshade isn’t angry anymore, I’ll remove the thorn. It might get infected and fester if left too
long.”
Fester?!
Upon hearing this, Xanthea panicked.
Seeing her ce her arm on the back of the chair and obediently remain still, Orion’s lips curved
slightly. He opened the first aid kit and pulled out small tweezers, iodine, cotton balls, and medical
gauze.
“Are you sure yo
you can do this?”
Xanthea eyed his orderly actions nervously. Orion looked up, locking eyes with her deeply. “You’ll know
soon enough if I can, Ms. Nightshade.”
Orion grabbed her wrist and pulled out a first aid kit from the storagepartment.
“I told you, I don’t need your help!”
Xanthea’s injured arm was firmly in his grasp, leaving her no choice but to use her other hand to push
him away. However, as their car passed through the toll booth, it suddenly braked, causing her to lurch
forward into him.
“on”
The girl’s slender, soft body suddenly crashed into his arms, stirring a surge of excitement in the man’s
heart.
Onion couldn’t help but wrap his arms around her.
A familiar scent of pine filled his nostrils, mingling with the powerful, chaotic beating of his heart and a
warmth so intense it felt as if it could melt him. shes of him rescuing her from dark graves and icy
waters Bickered through Xanthea’s mind.
But in an instant, those scenes shifted to him ruthlessly eliminating her at an audition, and just
moments ago, sarcastically mocking her for being deserving of stalkers‘ chase.
These fluctuating, unpredictable faces–which one was the real him?
Deceiving her feelings, making her trust him as the most special friend in her life besides her family,
only to douse her with cold reality. Then, as if nothing had happened, showering her with sweet words,
feigning concem as if his treatment depended solely on his mood, not right or wrong. Did he really see
her as just a pet to y with?
With these thoughts in mind, she opened her mouth and fiercely into his well–defined corbone.
Her soft, moist lips touched his skin. Orion’s body jolted as if electrified, his dark pupils momentarily
scattered in sensation. He felt no pain from the bite, only tightening his arms around her, wanting to
press her deeper into his embrace, deeper, until he could embed her into his body.
With a retaliatory bite, Xanthea thought he would be furious, push her away, and reveal his true cruel
nature.
But unexpectedly, he held her down tighter and tighter, so much that she couldn’t breathe. While
holding her tightly, he gently stroked her back, as ifforting an aggrieved child.
“Cough, cough!”
This despicable man, was he trying to suffocate her?
She pushed him away with force, only to see the man beneath her with slightly closed eyes and a slight
smile on his lips. His handsome face showed no sign of pain or anger, but rather deep sense offort
and pleasure.
Was she seeing things?
Or had he be so enraged that he lost control of his expression?
Orion slowly opened his eyes, his gaze tinged with a mischievous warmth. “Feel better now?”
His tone sounded indulgent and pleased, devoid of any
trace of anger.
Xanthea turned her face away, unwilling to pay him any attention.
Was this man made of iron and steel?
He didn’t react at all to being bitten. No wonder he had taken that heavy stone for her back then and
hadn’t mentioned it since.
“If Ms. Nightshade isn’t angry anymore, I’ll remove the thorn. It might get infected and fester if left too
long.”
Fester?
Upon hearing this, Xanthea panicked.
Seeing her ce her arm on the back of the chair and obediently remain still, Orion’s lips curved
slightly. He opened the first aid kit and pulled out small tweezers, lodine, cotton balls, and medical
gauze.
“Are you sure you can do this?”
Xanthea eyed his orderly actions nervously. Orion looked up, locking eyes with her deeply, “You’ll know
soon enough if I can, Ms. Nightshade.”