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Chapter 301 Cuddling

Charmaine looked at him in disbelief, her eyes sparkling. “Do you like horror movies?”

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Emyr frowned slightly. He didn’t have much of an opinion on the matter, so he simply replied, “Yeah.”

“Wow, that’s great!”

She excitedly scrolled to the horror movie section. “I’ve been wanting to watch one for so long! There’s this trailer that looked really good, but I never dared to watch it. Since you’re fine with them, you can watch it and tell me what’s happening!”

Emyr felt like he had fallen into a trap.

Charmaine looked at him expectantly. “Please, please? Pretty please!”

It was rare to see her show such a cute and innocent expression.

Emyr’s face stiffened. “Got it.”

Before he could say anything else, Charmaine had already found the movie she wanted, eagerly pressing play before diving headfirst under the covers.

The words “Silent Valley” appeared in bold, blood–red letters at the center of the screen. Emyr felt a throbbing twitch at the back of his head.

At this point, there was no turning back.

Emyr swallowed and began speaking in a steady voice, “Three young adventurers, always seeking thrills, -posted an invitation online. Along with ten others, they ventured into the legendary Silent Valley, a place

where no one ever returns…”

voice had a unique quality.

the time, it was calm and distant, like the endless

carrying a commanding weight, like a towering peak, overwhelming and

even more–deep, magnetic, and hoarse that could make countless women

the plush covers, burying her head in the soft fabric. Outside, the sharp mountain wind howled past,

didn’t expect this at

and brush her off like usual. Who would’ve thought that Satan would actually go along with such a

the projector flickering across her face, but her thoughts had already wandered

on the

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atmosphere grew heavier, the tension steadily

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shadowy figure flashed behind the male protagonist–so abrupt and eerie that, despite not believing in ghosts or the supernatural, even Emyr felt a jolt

abrupt halt, and his fists clenched

knows how many times he had cursed Kane in

and his terrible

deep breath, trying to steady himself

realized something–Charmaine had gone

that she had dozed off without

washed over him, and the tension in

long for Emyr to realize something ridiculous–he was actually

afraid

stop talking…” Charmaine mumbled sleepily, and without thinking, Emyr instinctively responded with

closer, rubbing against his shoulder before settling

at his reflex, feeling both frustrated and helpless when

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