My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 393

“Hold–holding back?”

Xanthea was utterly flabbergasted, her words tripping over each other. “I fainted when you held back yourself. If you don’t hold back, won’t I die?!”

“No.”

Orion’s brow lifted, his magnetic voice mixed with a scorching breath sprayed gently against her delicate ear, “Till only make you buzzing.”

Memories of last night’s whirlwind passion flashed through her mind.

Her checks flushed as she shyly pinched his solid abdomen, a gesture so featherlight it felt more like a seduction. Unable to help himself, Orion leaned in closer and pressed down, his voice husky, “Xannie, darling.”

“Oh my God, Orion, what are you doing?“.

“Don’t come over, or 11 really die!”

“Let me go, let me go now!”

Grumble

Amidst Xanthea’s frantic struggle, the sound of her empty stomach made its protest known.

Orion halted and his heated

eaten anything since

“Ill go cook.”

covers and got up. Xanthea, caught off guard, glimpsed his unshielded form and quickly

the branches of a lush oak. It was really a huge

we’re running

for the script reading. I

spoke, Orion’s back stiffened, and he turned around slowly to look

eyes, Xanthea clutched the sheets tighter, fearing another advance, “What’s with that look?”

had suppressed his desires just now and calmed down, but now it seemed like he was flaring up again and

like she was faking it. His dark eyes gradually narrowed, “Xannie still has the energy for

but I need to be professional. Plus, I just need to sit there during the script reading: there is no need to

“Hmm.”

silently nodded. It seemed that next time, he need not hold

handle it even if she fainted.

Xanthea felt an ominous chill, feeling

“I drive you”

told Ryan to

began to pick out clothes for her, only to be stopped by Xanthea again, “Don’t bother, you should head to work.