Chapter 112 - I Was The Villain’s Younger Sister (3)

Translator: SKAIS Editor: Eyeful Solstice

I’m on the verge of self-destruction. I wanted to hurt myself.

“If I had asked the knight to do a stunt, then your eyes would only look at him. Well…” He gently rubbed his chin with a sullen face.

I could not understand how this man could turn so gloomy just because I refused to torture a knight?! If he doesn’t look at it as torture, well it’s improper… to make fun of someone.

He should have known a thing or two about “being in someone else’s shoes”. Well, he’s a privileged rascal after all, who has never such thought in mind.

The journey still went on and we seemed to be passing by a rough and bumpy road. There was a long silence between Chaser and I and the lumps caused uncomforting vibrations to the moving carriage.

From across where I was sitting, I could see Chaser’s closed eyes beneath the hanging little tips of his hair. The moment he opened them, the red eyed subtly curved in a delicate manner as he breathed.

“You must not have been in a good mood.” He rubbed his chin once again and spoke slowly. It was a voice of agony. Then he raised his head and looked at me.

“It’s hard. I want to give you something good. But you keep on saying you don’t need anything again, and again.” He continued to say.

The previous Iana must have been very sharp in her refusal.

“But I’m used to it.” He smiled convincingly. The curving eye tail once again created a breathtaking feeling.

“It’s all right. Because it’s you. I’ll enjoy this.” He conversed. It was a very sweet voice, but I couldn’t tell how the voice kept me from being relaxed.

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