Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 259 - 260 It’s Not Okay to Take Even One More Look

Chapter 259: Chapter 260 It’s Not Okay to Take Even One More Look

"I didn’t..."

Xiyan tactfully nestled into his embrace, looking obedient and sweet.JPG

His chest was solid, leaning against it brought an indescribable sense of security, a feeling of profound stability.

She tilted her small face up to look at his features.

Tsk, this guy is just too handsome.

Every line and contour seemed to be the most outstanding creation of God.

Being stared at like this by Xiyan, Ou Jue’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down slightly. "Take back your gaze. Don’t look at me."

"Oh." Xiyan pouted and moved her gaze away.

Petty. What’s wrong with me looking at you one more time? Looking more doesn’t mean I’ll get pregnant.

Wait, was it just an illusion? It felt like Ou Jue’s grip on her tightened even more.

His steps also became hurried.

He kicked open the resting room door in one move, strode in, and placed Xiyan on the makeup table.

Leaning in, his two hands trapped her on either side.

"Ou..." She hadn’t even said his name when her lips were sealed shut by his scorching kiss.

Xiyan’s legs dangled in mid-air as she sat on the makeup table. Her small hands were also pinned down onto the desk by him.

"Why are you suddenly..."

Ou Jue released her. "You were the one who started it."

Xiyan: ??

I started what? Didn’t I just look at you for a second??

The Ou Jue right now was completely unrecognizable compared to the madness earlier; he returned to his usual demeanor.

A complete switch in an instant.

He lowered his gaze and tidied Xiyan’s slightly tousled hair and neckline. "Wait here. I’ll go get the car."

Xiyan watched him leave with a trace of resentment.

Just at that moment, Xiyan’s phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at it and answered, "Hello?"

"I saw everything..."

"What?" Xiyan froze.

"Hehehe..." A lewd chuckle came from the other end of the line. "Miss Xia, didn’t expect you to look all pure and goddess-like on the surface, but when you’re with Ou Jue, it’s a completely different face. Tell me, how much are you for one night?"

Such revolting and straightforward words rang in her ears.

Disgusting!

She was furious. "Are you crazy?!"

The caller didn’t back off and instead spoke even more crudely. "How about five hundred thousand?"

"Go to hell!" Xiyan angrily hung up the phone.

She turned to look around and suddenly felt eerily uneasy.

It was an anonymous call.

The voice was disguised by a modulator.

But most importantly... this man actually knew what she and Ou Jue had done in this room earlier!

God.

Xiyan’s pores stood on end. She quickly jumped off the makeup table and ran outside.

As soon as she ran out of the backstage area, she ran into the returning Ou Jue.

Seeing Xiyan had come out on her own, Ou Jue’s face darkened instantly. He scooped Xiyan up without hesitation. "Didn’t I tell you to wait here obediently? Why are you running around?"

Your knee is still injured, and you’re not behaving.

"I... I felt a bit scared alone." There was a creepy sense of being observed.

"...Idiot. I’m here. What’s there to be afraid of?"

Xiyan told Ou Jue about the anonymous call.

Ou Jue’s expression grew increasingly grim... his eyes radiated a chilling sharpness.

Xiyan clung to her arms. "Who could it be? That guy with glasses earlier?"

"Whoever it is, they’re dead meat." Ou Jue sneered, dark malice swirling in his eyes.

Recovering himself, he turned to her and lifted the hem of Xiyan’s dress.

He applied the medication he’d bought to the wound on her knee.

"Ahhh, it hurts..." Xiyan’s eyes welled with tears.

"If it hurts, then remember this well." Ou Jue raised his cold eyes. "Xia Xiyan, the entertainment industry isn’t easy to navigate. You’ve already triumphed over Xia Shiyi, so the game ends here. From now on, you’ll stay by my side, and you’re not allowed to leave my sight."

Xiyan’s eyes widened. "End what? I don’t want to—"

To her, today’s selection competition was just an appetizer.

She didn’t want her dream of returning to the entertainment world dashed by one selection competition throwing her back to square one.

"It’s not up to you." His tone was undisputable, his gaze intent as he continued checking her wound.

"Hey... what right do you have to interfere with me?!"

"What I decide doesn’t need justification."

"If I don’t return to the entertainment industry, how will I pay back the one hundred million you loaned me?"

"Anything I give you, I never intend to take back," Ou Jue said as he diligently dressed her wound, then sat up straight. "Including that one hundred million."

Including his heart.

"..." Xiyan was rendered speechless.

What was this supposed to mean?

This demon gave her one hundred million just so she could pull off a bit of success and make a fleeting mark?

Xiyan didn’t feel touched at all right now. Instead, she thought Ou Jue was totally ridiculous and not in his right mind!

Her emotions grew agitated. "Ou Jue, what do you take me for? Something you can control at your whim?!"

"What I take you for, you’ll find out someday." Ou Jue leaned over and pulled her seatbelt across, fastening it tightly.

He saw her as the person closest to his heart.

At this moment, anything and everything could belong to her except one thing—

Freedom was absolutely not an option.

But—

This woman could never be allowed to be spied on by anyone else!

Xiyan was genuinely furious. She was about to speak when suddenly her phone rang urgently.

She glanced at the caller ID, her pupils quivering, and hurried to answer. "Hello?"

"Miss Xia, please come to the hospital immediately!"

[That’s the end for midnight updates. Continue tomorrow morning.]