"I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to just now..." Wushuang apologized incoherently, she was too flustered and forgot the residual poison in his body wasn’t cleared yet. Ouyang Che shook his head, curling his lips into a faint smile, "Don’t worry, I’m fine." Thinking about how he ended up because he brought it upon himself, Wushuang felt a bit angry. "Yeah, since you don’t care, why should I worry whether you’re okay or not!" She said irritably. Ouyang Che’s deep eyes fixed on her and he said affirmatively, "You care about me a lot." "... I do care about you, I care about everyone I know." Wushuang’s face showed no flaw. Ouyang Che didn’t argue with her. Looking at her face so close, his heart was racing. Every time he faced her, his heart would beat rapidly, completely beyond his control. "Wushuang, be with me, alright? Don’t mind your health issues, even if you aren’t with me, in five years, I’ll follow you. Let’s not waste time anymore, okay?" Wushuang’s pupils contracted, her heart pierced sharply. She suddenly turned cold, and said icily, "Stop flattering yourself! I don’t like you at all, even if I weren’t sick, I wouldn’t like you! In five years, whether you’re dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me!" The man suddenly grabbed her chin, his eyes darkened: "Do you really have no feelings for me?" As soon as she spoke, he suddenly flipped over, pressing her underneath him, and kissed her hard. Wushuang was shocked and furious, she struggled with all her might, but all her moves seemed forgotten, relying only on instinct to resist. Ouyang Che forcefully sucked and kissed her lips, she gritted her teeth tightly, sealed her lips, giving him no chance. The two struggled on the bed, but Wushuang knew, he wouldn’t hurt her. Yet she didn’t like him treating her this way... Her beautiful eyes were filled with intense anger. Ouyang Che’s deep eyes stared straight back at hers, without avoiding. Wushuang gradually lowered her gaze, hiding the dimness in her eyes. But her hands still pushed firmly against his body. Ouyang Che suddenly released her lips, curled his lip into a cold smile and said, "You’re the kindest yet also the most heartless woman I’ve ever met! Your kindness is never used on me, towards me, you have only ruthlessness!" He knew her heart could be so cold and hard better than anyone else. Evidently, she liked him too, yet she treated him so coldly, he really couldn’t understand how she could be so ruthless. Wushuang remained expressionless, coldly said, "Let go of me!" Who knew, he took the opportunity to kiss her again— He knew, she loved him. If she didn’t love him, why could he feel her slight reluctance whenever he was disheartened. If she didn’t love him, why not kill him directly back then. Ouyang Che’s deep love, like the ocean, stirred up waves of turmoil in Wushuang’s heart. She had never kissed anyone, every time he forced a kiss on her, her heart found it difficult to calm. But she knew, not every man’s kiss would make her flustered. Discover more novels at novel⁂fire.net Only he could do that. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn’t get close to her body before being beaten to death by her. Because it was him, only then did she indulge him, she couldn’t bring herself to do it... Wushuang’s body gradually went limp, but her heart was in excruciating pain. This ill-fated relationship must be heaven’s punishment for her... Ouyang Che didn’t continue, once she stopped resisting, he stopped.