Bella deliberately split the background behind Garuda into two, creating a world of ice and fire.
A large hand slid all the way down her spine, accurately pinning down that still-restless snake tail.
She Dai's smile came to an abrupt halt, replaced by a subtle intake of breath.
"Scared?"
She Dai tilted her head up. Even though her back trembled slightly due to the natural suppression of the other party's innate nature, those seductive eyes still carried a provocative smile.
She had a bit of a wicked streak, asking with a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"
"You started the fire."
Garuda leaned in close again, the tip of his nose brushing against the sensitive side of her neck, provoking an uncontrollable shiver from her.
"You have to be responsible for putting it out. Hands, feet... or something else, pick one?"
This "pick one" made She Dai purse her lips.
Her gaze wandered between his powerful, long legs and his eyes, which were currently as deep as an abyss.
She couldn't quite handle this gaze that seemed ready to swallow her alive. After a long while, she finally let out a barely audible hum, giving her answer with a hint of resigned annoyance.
Drawing up to this point, Bella felt it was a good place to stop, leaving the rest to everyone's imagination.
As soon as Bella opened that little red app, the screen was occupied by a dense swarm of wild and thirsty comments.
"Author, this food is too delicious! It's simply a god descending to earth, followed, waiting for the next part!"
"Leaving my seat right here, nobody try to steal my front row."
"Hiss, looking at this posture, even with something in the mouth, you can guess the front is having an epic battle, right?"
"Everyone is speaking so boldly..."
"Attention everyone, this is a comment section, not a no man's land."
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Looking at the dozens of new fans skyrocketing in the background, Bella's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she neatly clicked publish on the newly revised finished drawing.
However, just as the publishing notification sound faded, a tipping notification rang out, sounding particularly piercing in the night.
Bella subconsciously clicked it open, her pupils shrinking as she stood up from her chair in shock.
10,000 RMB.
"Which family's God of Wealth got lost?"
Her heart raced as she curiously followed the trail and clicked on the profile picture.
The other party's avatar was a cluster of extremely clear and beautiful gardenias, and the nickname was just simple letters:
ABL.
Clicking on the details page, it was completely empty inside, and the only person they followed was herself.
It looked like a new account that had just been registered.
Bella imagined the other party's image in her head, subconsciously feeling that this was probably a beautiful sister or a rich lady with elegant taste, lots of money, and a low profile. So her fingertips danced rapidly, and she sent a private message back:
"Thank you for the tip, sister, I appreciate the thought! I will work hard to update~ kisses!"
As a result, right after sending it, the background received another tipping notification sound.
10,000 RMB.
Bella bit down hard on her fist to keep from crying out, holding back the groundhog scream that had reached her lips.
Help! Is this the joy of being fed by a sugar mommy?
Please by all means increase the intensity! Let there be more rich ladies like this!!!
"Wuwuwu thank you sister!!! Go to bed early sister, staying up late is bad for your health and my heart will ache! (obedient.jpg)"
When she exited the page, the clock had already ticked to 23:55.
Bella rubbed the back of her slightly aching neck, hesitating whether to surrender directly to sleep or to wrestle with math for a little while longer.
Ultimately, the obsession of becoming the top scorer in the college entrance examination defeated her sleepiness. She took a deep breath and opened her math workbook.
The halo of the desk lamp shrank to a very small size, and the room was so quiet that only the faint rustle of the pen tip sweeping across the paper remained.
Her train of thought was right at a crucial point, and Bella couldn't bear to put the book down.
With her head lowered, she held the book in one hand while groping in the dark to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
Returning the way she came and pushing open the bedroom door, her eyes never left the page the entire time.
However, before she could read a few words, she suddenly noticed something wrong. It was too quiet around her.
She rented a place in an urban village, and the flimsy windows were not soundproof at all. Usually, the noise of the city streets would always leak into the room.
But at this moment, it was like an eerie dead silence by her ears.
Immediately after, a faint floral scent drilled into her nasal cavity.
Bella looked up in confusion, but her breathing suddenly froze in an instant.
The cramped and familiar little room was gone, and in front of her, there actually sat a half-naked man.
Moonlight pierced through the sheer curtains, casting half-bright, half-dark phantoms in the room.
Only a small night light by the sofa barely spread a halo of dim yellow light beside the man, but it couldn't illuminate his face, which was sunken in the shadows.
One of his hands rested casually on the armrest, and the other was pressed below his abdomen, the movement revealing an indescribable weirdness.
Bella stiffly lowered her head, her gaze wandering back and forth between the math workbook in her left hand, the teacup in her right hand, and the floral pajama set she was wearing.
Her brain instantly crashed. She was clearly just calculating a function problem a moment ago, how come when she looked up, her little room was gone?
"Mmh..."
A deep pant suddenly came from ahead.
Bella was so frightened that she kept her head down dead tight, not daring to lift her eyes.
Immediately after, that hoarse muffled groan echoed repeatedly in the dead silent room, striking her eardrums.
Suddenly, as if something sliced through the air, it splashed onto the floor right in front of Bella's toes.
After seeing clearly what it was, she shrank her neck as if she had been burned. A blush climbed all the way up from her collar to the tips of her ears, and even her breathing became cramped.
Realizing what the other party was doing, her shy eyes darted around, completely unable to look straight at him.
"Come here."
Bella shook her head. Almost the instant the other party's words fell, she stumbled backward in a panic until her back slammed hard against the door panel, making a loud bang.
The man caught her hasty retreating figure, frowning in displeasure, the dark lust surging violently in the depths of his eyes.
Seeing her looking like a frightened kitten, full of vigilance and wanting to escape, his tight lips suddenly loosened, letting out a teasing, light chuckle.
"What are you running for?"
The low, hoarse voice was excessively sexy.
Bella's heart skipped a beat. Before she could figure out what to do, the other party's ending note, suppressing his desire, had already swept past her ear once again:
"Hmm? Be a good girl."
Pressed tightly against the door panel, Bella felt slightly annoyed.
What kind of person is this, actually having the leisure to care about her at a time like this.
She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and as if trying to regain the ground she had just lost, steadied her mind and boldly walked toward the sofa.
Passing by the spot where she had just stood, she specially lifted the hem of her pajama dress and exaggeratedly walked a large circle around it, not wanting to get stained by a single drop.
Looking up again, she crashed directly into the man's line of sight.
The man leaned there in a loose posture, the light and shadow outlining the lean lines of his waist and abdomen, one hand resting casually below his lower abdomen.
Bella still couldn't believe it, wondering if she had overworked on her drawing and was having some indecent hallucination.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously and fixed her gaze once more.
Cold white skin, slightly upturned fox eyes, and that arrogant aloofness that couldn't be concealed even when half-naked.
If it wasn't Ye Jinzhi, who else could it be.
Just write it like this, I'm scared
