Chapter 231

Chapter 231

Sylvia kicked the side of his waist. Feeling the blooming of a spasming pain, Eder was a little stunned.

He subconsciously rubbed the sore area. Yet before he could completely process what just happened, Sylvia had already moved quickly and was able to grab the decorative vase on the bedside table, intending to smash it on his head.

Eder merely covered his head and braced for impact.

He didn’t want to fight back. He didn’t dodge either. He simply let her do what she wanted.

The vase landed onto his back three times in a row.

Fortunately, because she was dizzy, she wasn’t quite in control of her own hands yet. The impact wasn’t

that strong.

It still hurt when it collided with his bones, however.

Eder felt like he was about get a trauma from this.

He thought morosely, ‘In the future, there should never be anything that can be used as a murder weapon on our bedside table!”

After the few hits she managed to land with very little damage, Sylvia had enough and slammed the vase against the corner of the table. It shattered. And then she pointed it at him again.

“Sylvia!”

Eder flinched. He was afraid that the sharp edges of the broken porcelain in her hand would actually

hurt him.

Because he hesitated, he wasn’t able to dodge in time. The chipped porcelain scratched his right collarbone. It was a relatively shallow cut, but it was still enough to draw blood. The collar of his white shirt eventually got stained with red.

For the second time, Sylvia intended to cut his neck, but if she cut wrongly, she could only scratch his

collarbone.

Taking advantage of her momentary pause, Eder quickly grabbed her wrist and threw off the porcelain

in her hand.

Sylvia glared angrily at his mask, “Eder! You’re wearing this shit on purpose to scare me, aren’t you?! Let me see how ugly your face is under this mask!”

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“No, L…”

He wasn’t given the chance to explain as Sylvia knocked their foreheads together.

When his grip loosened in surprise, Sylvia wriggled her wrists free and managed to knock hús mask offf

Eder was stunned. He had never expected her to be this fierce when drunk!

Soon, he realized that the mask had fallen off, and he turned his back to her guiltily. He couldn’t even will

himself to look back.

However,

waited for a second,

behind him who had been shouting loudly suddenly stopped talking and the whole room

halfway and looked out of the corner of his

had already collapsed, unconscious on the bed and with a reddened forehead

sigh of relief despite the lingering

a stinging pain on his collarbone. He pressed it with his hand and touched something wet When he checked his hand to see what it was, he

didn’t know how to properly react with what had just transpired. All he knew was that his body was in pain and it wasn’t the time to

so

while drunk,

him off and even seemed determined to murder him right then and there. These consecutive events accumulated a lot of bad feelings that it all weighed

eyes felt hot. Eventually,

Sylvia, who was on the bed, stirred and opened her eyes slightly. With squinted eyes, she watched the side of his

perceive her gaze.

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look

she recognize him?

anxious as he quickly

could say anything, however, Sylvía sat up, leaned closer to him, and cupped his face with both

again. As expected, I can only see you in my dreams. Your

burped right on Eder’s face, and

he

my dream, and I have

to move closer to him while smiling mischievously.

was still in a daze, he felt a pair of soft lips

soft feeling on his lips didn’t disappear. The realization hit him

just… kiss

smile, but the haziness in her eyes was an indication that she was

drunk.

was frozen in

Who knew what she was going to do next after kissing him!

in the face? Kick

from head to toe and found the bloodstains on the collar of

you be hurt in my dreams? Who did this? I’ll kill them!”

help but soften

for someone else, the way she was concerned for his well–being made him feel warm.

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coaxed, “I’m fine.

corners of Sylvia’s mouth twitched

“But I’m worried.”

pressed

was like a kitten

gentleness of the current moment versus the way she was so determined to beat him

“Sylvia, you…”

still couldn’t get

of honey. It sweetened

arms around her waist

inside him. He was both touched and satisfied, but he was also afraid that this moment would end so soon and he would lose her again.

wished time could stop for

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