She curled her lips: "Coward."

There was a pain in her shoulder, and Xiovel raised his hand, grabbed her, and pushed her down on the washstand. His movement was too big, and he knocked down the glass of water used for brushing his teeth, and the ground was covered with crystal-like shards.

Xiovir's blue eyes were mixed with soft gray in the dimness. He looked directly at Karan, and his rage overwhelmed her like a wave. Karan felt pain, and she felt that there would be bruises on her shoulders.

But she looked back without fear.

Siovel suppressed her harder, trying to make his fingerprints overlap with her neck arteries. The cross on Siovel's chest swayed, and he looked at Karan, as if he saw the black snake in the Garden of Eden again. She was entangled, tight-

It uses its soft snake body to strangle prey that is several times its size, and then disappears without a trace with a swing of its tail tip, its fangs revealing a white sneer.

The battlefield for the fight ranged from the washstand to the bathtub and then to the carpet outside.

They bit like wild beasts, angry and painful, until they were scarred and bloody. They exhausted all their energy and still couldn't tell the winner.

Xiovir has never experienced anything so dirty. It's all abnormal, wrong, dark and violent.

But it can't be denied.

This fight was so hearty that it made people forget about it.

It took Xiovir a long time to regain his senses.

"...Are you okay?" He pushed the person next to him.

Even he felt exhausted, let alone Karan who was in poor health.

"Don't touch me." Karan hissed.

Siovel saw that her feet were bleeding. She had just stepped on a broken piece of glass in the bathroom.

He didn't know what spell Karan had cast on him.

She can turn him into a desperate beast every time he tries to be gentle and cautious. She easily manipulates his emotions, makes him do unexpected things, forces him into situations he doesn't want to enter, and thinks about him.

Issues you don’t want to touch.

She said he was a coward for not admitting that he liked her.

He indeed is.

And this "admission" was also forced by her.

"Where is the medicine box?" Xiovel stood up and rummaged around the desk for a while, and quickly found the first aid box.

He took out the bandage and tweezers, and Karan grabbed them on tiptoe: "I'll do it myself."

She sat on the edge of the bed to pick up the pieces.

Xiovir looked at her with his chest crossed, his eyes gloomy, but there was a subtle sense of satisfaction.

No matter what, she admitted that she liked him.

'The poor little thing fell in love with the master she could never touch... She was trapped in this superior who tortured her, hated her, and treated her with disdain.'

Only now did Xiovel remember that he could laugh at her like this.

But when Karan confessed his love and said, "You can laugh at me now," he was completely speechless and shocked.

It was difficult for him to describe his mood at that moment.

He seemed to be overflowing with something and couldn't speak at all. He didn't know what expression to use in response or what body movements to express. He seemed to be pulled into boiling water by a pair of hands. In addition to the blazing, sour words in his mind,

When a person is suffocated, he can't feel anything.
Chapter completed!