The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 159 Losing Control

Chapter 159 Losing Control

There was nothing left to the imagination.

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That breathtaking red entwined with searing white–it was like crimson plum blossoms blooming wildly in winter, only for a heavy snow to fall, weighing the branches down.

The scent of her skin lingered in the air. Her beauty was blinding.

“Lily, stay away from me!”

James didn’t want to kiss her. Once he snapped out of the daze, he turned his face sharply to the side,

avoiding her lips.

That was when he noticed it–her skin was burning up unnaturally.

It was clear those bastards had drugged her.

He assumed that if he gave her a sharp warning, she would back off. After all, she’d always been someone who knew her place.

But to his surprise, she cupped his face with both hands, stubborn and completely unrelenting.

“I just want to kiss you… I feel really awful right now, just let me kiss you…”

Lily’s brain had already turned to molten lava. She didn’t understand how out of line she was being.

All she knew was—the face before her looked so damn handsome. And when she kissed him, when she held him close, the burning pain in her body eased a little. His lips were just too beautiful. She couldn’t help it.

She didn’t want to suppress herself. She didn’t want to suffer in silence.

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She cradled his face like something precious, something sacred.

sweet, fragrant lips

Lily.

to

he could even say her name in warning,

soft, boneless hands wandered over him. His mind

of one thing: he didn’t love

only one woman in the world he wanted to spend his life

want

her mind right now, and

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of spell. Normally, he could lift her with one arm. But now, with each passing second, each kiss growing

been like

thrown themselves at him.

wanted was to flip her underneath him

No.

confessed to Leila. They

do this… how could he

was consumed

Don’t kiss me. Don’t touch me. Don’t lay a finger on me. I

quickly stood and tried

didn’t feel his rejection at

the door could open, her snow–white arms wound around

body melted against his like

sweetly, playfully, “Just one more kiss… you’re

were back on

throat upward… then down

even bit lightly, like a newborn lion cub trying to gnaw–clumsy,

No

was racing out

the rational mind he’d always been proud of.