Kinh Uyen looked at me for a long time, as if observing every little reaction on my face. He slightly raised his lips, his smile not carrying any goodwill:
"If I let go of the young master… you won't chase me away anymore, right?"
His voice was low, flowing into my ears like a stream of cold water.
I thought he had suddenly realized that his actions were wrong, so he quickly nodded repeatedly, speaking so quickly that he stumbled over his words:
"Yes… that's right! So let me go…"
I thought he would let go.
But no.
Kinh Uyen let out a soft laugh, a long, faint laugh that sent a chill down my spine.
Then he looked at me, his voice indifferent and teasing:
"But..."
He paused for a moment, gently stroking my back, the deliberate slow movement made my face tremble, and I unconsciously blushed a little. He looked at me like that, smiling slightly, then said:
"...looking at the young master like this, how can I believe your words?"
I raised my face to look at Kinh Uyen, angry, but in my heart, I didn't know why I was a bit hesitant...maybe it was the pheromones that made me confused, but I still stuttered, half out of anger and half out of embarrassment because Kinh Uyen's hand was restless...:
"You...you bit me already...isn't that the end of it...?"
My voice became noticeably smaller at the last few words.
Kinh Uyen paused for a second, then let out a low laugh, sounding like someone toying with his prey.
This time, the laughter was deeper, darker. I frowned at him, not understanding what I had said wrong that made him laugh like that.
At such a close distance, I was a little stunned when I saw clearly his eyes were as dark as the deep night.
Kinh Uyen then let go of the hand that was hugging my waist, then raised his hand to pat my cheek lightly, his voice carrying a bit of dangerous arrogance:
"Young master… do you understand what that action just now was?"
I frowned slightly, clearly not understanding, but still argued back:
"Of course… of course I know… aren't you punishing me for not listening to you?"
Kinh Uyen lowered his head, his hot breath blowing on my neck.
My whole body unconsciously trembled, my neck also blushed from his actions.
He spoke softly, his voice was like a smile but not a smile:
"Young master… you are so naive… no wonder you let people deceive you all day long"
I shivered. I don't know if it was because of embarrassment or because of his hot breath.
Then, as if deliberately torturing me, he rubbed his face against my neck.
The pheromones came thick, heavy, and hot, making me dizzy.
My legs went weak and my mind gradually became unstable and started to become hazy due to inhaling a large amount of Kinh Uyen's pheromones, but I still vaguely heard him say:
"If I let the young master go today..."
His voice softened.
"...you will obediently listen to me, right?"
My face was red due to the strong influence of the pheromones, but I still turned away, not answering. Not daring to look straight at his face...
But because I didn't answer, Kinh Uyen felt even more uncomfortable.
He tightened his hold on my waist, then released the pheromones even more strongly, to the point where I felt like someone was squeezing my entire chest.
My tears welled up and were about to flow out, my voice was trembling as I struggled to speak:
"Kinh...Kinh Uyen, you're playing dirty with me...you dare to use pheromones to force me?"
Kinh Uyen looked at my red face, my tearful eyes and that stubborn, unyielding look. Kinh Uyen frowned slightly but still didn't answer me, he just looked at me with his dark eyes. I was so angry but couldn't do anything, but after a while it seemed like I had reached my limit of endurance. I felt dizzy and the scene in my vision started to blur. I finally gasped and spoke, my voice a little stuttering, unable to form words:
"It's hard...it's hard, quickly take back the pheromones, I...I was wrong. Next time I'll listen to you and please take...take them back, okay?" As I spoke, I looked at him with teary eyes, hoping he would calm down and retract his pheromones. Kinh Uyen, hearing that, curled his lips in satisfaction and said lightly:
"Good. But if there's a next time..."
He lifted my chin up and used his fingers to wipe away the tears, but his movements were cold and slow, as if he was testing my reaction rather than coaxing me, then said:
"...I won't just do it this far."
I only understood half of the sentence, my mind was still hazy from the effects of the pheromones. I could only nod continuously to satisfy him.
Kinh Uyen finally let me go and retracted his pheromones
I immediately lost my support and almost fell, luckily he reached out to support me and lifted me up before my bewilderment and confusion.
I looked at him with a hazy gaze, my face still red. I didn't know if it was because of embarrassment, anger, or the pheromones.
I didn't know why, but I reached up to touch his face.
Kinh Uyen paused for a moment, then bent down, his voice lowered, not gentle but warning:
"Don't struggle, falling down will be troublesome"
I don't know why I listened so easily, and I unconsciously leaned against his chest, because my legs couldn't stand, not because I wanted to lean.
This time, the pheromone he emitted was lighter, as if he was coaxing me.
I leaned against him softly, even though he had clearly made me want to cry just now.
Kinh Uyen put me on the bed.
I still held the corner of his shirt tightly, whispering:
"Don't… it hurts…"
He looked at me for a long time, notclearly helpless or thinking about something.
"Be good, lie still."
His voice was hoarse.
I fell asleep, my hand still clinging to his shirt, refusing to let go as if afraid that the other person would leave.
The next morning
The sunlight shone in, I softly hummed and… unconsciously snuggled my head into something warm.
In my dream, I thought it was a cat, but… where was the fur?
I opened my eyes slightly… and saw Kinh Uyen's emotionless face right before my eyes.
He wasn't wearing a shirt.
And my hand… was placed right on his toned abs.
Two seconds later, my face was red.
"Y-YOU PERVERT!!!"
I screamed, reflexively kicking him straight down the bed.
Kinh Uyen fell "thud" to the ground. He was clearly unhappy being kicked off the bed, his eyes darkened.
"Young master, what are you doing?"
His voice was low, hoarse, extremely dangerous, carrying a hint of unhappiness.
"Did the young master use me and then throw me away? Are you planning to turn around and not acknowledge me?"
I was stunned, then somewhat confusedly said, deliberately avoiding Kinh Uyen's words: "You…what are you saying, I don't understand."
The corner of Kinh Uyen's lips curled slightly, but he wasn't happy:
"You better understand. I don't like being kicked out of bed early in the morning."
He leaned down close to my face, looking as if he wanted to bite me:
"Moreover…try screaming again?"