Chapter 28 Suffocated


    Chapter 28 Suffocated


    Louis thought he must be bewitched. This woman was so vicious that she wanted to haunt him after


    she died.


    As they both remained silent, the moonlight shone in andnded on nche''s face. The smell of


    shampoo from her body was pleasant and hypnotizing.


    nche felt a wave of mncholy as the man''s fingertips caressed the smooth skin of her wrist.


    "What kind of body wash do you use? It smells quite pleasant."


    Louis tried to recall the various pink bottles and jars in the bathroom, but he couldn''t remember the


    brand, as he had never bothered to pick them up and examine them closely.


    nche was bewildered. The man held onto her, unwilling to let go, simply because he found the


    scent of her shower gel appealing.


    "It''s papaya-scented. I always use that kind of body wash. You can use it too if you like. There''s


    plenty in the big bottle."


    nche loved the papaya body wash, not only for its cleansing properties but also for its emollient


    effect and refreshing fragrance.


    "What else do you want? It''s time to sleep." She wondered why he was still holding onto her.


    Suddenly, Louis pulled her closer, and even in the darkness, nche could sense the intensity of


    his gaze. It made her feel uneasy.


    Louis'' free hand slowly moved from her ear to the base of her earlobe, causing her to feel ticklish


    and weak in her knees.


    There was something off about him tonight, and it made her feel as if she were in danger. Was he


    seeking revenge because she had turned on themp and disturbed his sleep?


    As the potent masculine scent enveloped her, nche tried to turn her head away, but he forcefully


    held her in ce with one hand.


    With a gentle tug, he removed her mask.


    "Can you breeze normally behind this thing every day? What if you''re suffocated?"


    nche was at a loss for words.


    Feeling the cool air on her face, she was bewildered by the sudden removal of her mask. Her ear


    was still gently pinched, but fortunately, the darkness concealed her face from his view.


    "How so? You just don''t understand. It''s quite breathable, and wearing two wouldn''t even be a


    problem."


    As nche tried to swat away the hand that was caressing her ear, he skillfully evaded her and


    proceeded to let hisrge palm explore her face.


    His palm was hot, but his touch was gentle, as if he were handling a precious treasure. In the dead


    of night, this tender gesture made her feel as though she were being loved.


    She felt like a cat, and he was her owner.


    nche shivered slightly, attempting to tear the hand off her face. However, his grip was too strong


    for her to handle.


    "Stop touching me."


    Frustrated and anxious, she grabbed his arm, causing Louis to feel a sharp pain.


    He quickly withdrew his hand, examining his palm for a moment before his expression turned


    serious.


    "Don''t you have an ugly scar on your face? Why didn''t I feel the slightest bump or roughness of a


    scar?"


    Not only was there no bump or rough texture, but her skin was smooth and tender. How could that


    possibly be the touch of a scar?


    Louis'' fingers had traced from her left cheek to the right. It was all tender skin.


    nche tensed up and clenched her fists, realizing that she had forgotten that part. She wondered


    if he had discovered the truth.


    "Where''s your scar?" Louis asked sternly.


    nche''s heart skipped a beat.


    "Ah... didn''t you see it? I''ve been applying the moisturizer every day, and the scar... has faded a lot.


    That''s why it doesn''t feel bumpy."


    She lied through her hat, but the man didn''t seem to believe her.


    "Can moisturizer really do that much?"


    "Of course. I''ve been taking care of it since I was little, and the quantity has produced a qualitative


    change. It may feel different to the touch, but the ugly scar is still there."


    nche''s heart was racing as she tried to escape while Louis was distracted.


    But she had underestimated his reaction speed.


    He quickly grabbed her and pulled her back.


    "What are you running for? I won''t eat you, or are you ying hard to get?"


    His words gave nche a headache.


    While they were grappling, her chest was suddenly gripped. Louis didn''t know what it was, but it felt


    special. He squeezed the softness and felt a tingle.


    "What is this thing? It''s so soft."


    nche looked down and saw his hand still there. Her mind was instantly blown away.


    "Get your dirty hand off me, you rascal!"


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    She blushed with shame and knocked the hand off.


    Her overreaction bedazzled Louis, and then he realized what he had touched. No wonder she was


    so thin yet had such a fleshy part.


    The air grew still and awkward, so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.


    It turned out the girls'' breasts were so soft.


    nche trembled with anger and bellowed again. "Rascal!"


    Louis didn''t respond as nche ran back to the sofa in the dark, pulled up the quilt, and covered


    her head in frustration.


    In the darkness of the night, Louis looked at the hand that had just touched her and frowned.