Chapter 707 - Have You Missed Mee? (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Yanfeng stared fixedly at the woman crawling on the ground.
The usual smirk on his handsome face was gone and he was even more cold.
People who knew him well would not know that because of a woman, he had become an ordinary person who was troubled by love.
Even he himself did not understand why he was so crazy over this woman.
Looking at how she was willing to die from exhaustion, rather than to beg him for mercy, Ye Yanfeng’s heart trembled.
He slowly lifted his head and caressed her small face through the air at a distance. His fingertips seemed to touch her tender skin, and he stepped back and pressed his temples.
Sometimes, he did not know why he was so persistent, but he did not dare to stop. If he gave up, they would really be separated from each other and would no longer have any contact again.
The thought made him unable to leave her alone.
He knew that she was unwilling to look at him and there was little hope, but he still refused to let go.
Persistence had already penetrated into his bones, and perhaps until death, there was no way to let go.
It took Shangguan Wan nearly ten minutes before she got up from the ground again.
Her legs were already stiff like they were filled with lead.
But when she pa.s.sed Ye Yanfeng, she gritted her teeth and ran past him proudly as if nothing was wrong.
She was panting heavily, her breath ragged and irregular.
As she was about to go past him, he suddenly moved and appeared in front of her.
Shangguan Wan almost fell on Ye Yanfeng’s body.
Her long eyelashes lifted slightly and she looked at Ye Yanfeng’s beautiful face. Although he did not run, he was not faring any better, standing in the cold wind on a chilly night.
A thin layer of snow covered the top of his head, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were also wet. When he stared at her with narrowed eyes, it was like he was an angry beast exuding a dangerous aura.
Shangguan Wan looked away, and broke the silence between them coldly. “There are 170 laps left.”
Hearing her words, Ye Yanfeng laughed.
Thirty laps was already killing her, she still wanted to run another 170? Did she really want to die?
Ye Yanfeng stepped forward, his cold hand pinching her also cold chin, and said nothing else, biting her hard on her lips.
Shangguan Wan’s lips were already frozen without any feeling left, and with his sudden angry bite, the pain caused her frozen blood to surge again in her body.
Ye Yanfeng only bit her once.
Blood seeped out from the cut on her lips and he stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking it lightly. “I’ll take that benefit in place of the 170 laps. You don’t have to run anymore.”
Shangguan Wan was angry at his att.i.tude and she wanted to say something, but if she was honest with herself, she was too tired. Lowering her eyes, she said coldly, “I won’t thank you.”
Seeing her regain her vigor, he smirked. “You have never thanked me.”
Shangguan Wan turned around and walked stiffly back to the dormitory. When she was going up the stairs, her legs were so weak they felt like cotton.
Every step was hard.
Just when she clenched her jaw, preparing to go up in one breath, her body was lifted and she was carried in someone’s arms.
Shangguan Wan did not scream or struggle.
She just closed her eyes, not looking at the man carrying her.
Ye Yanfeng’s arms were strong and there was no trace of shaking when he carried her in his arms.
Shangguan Wan knew that she was unable to break free in her situation now, so she could only let him be.
Ye Yanfeng carried Shangguan Wan to her dormitory and threw her on to the bed roughly.
Bending down, he reached out to peel off her wet clothes.
Shangguan Wan grabbed the back of his hand.
Ye Yanfeng looked at her eyes, which were dark and without any brightness, and his eyebrows lifted up slightly. “What do you think I want to do?”