Chapter 119
That evening, Dalton found Winter alone.
He got straight to the point: “Winter, if I want to match the little guy, would you agree?”
Dalton asked directly, but his friend did not answer his question. Instead, he asked him coldly: "Didn't you say that you would not be attracted to her?"
Dalton raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, not feeling the slightest bit of embarrassment at being slapped in the face: "People always change, don't they?"
"Winter, don't change the subject."
Winter was silent for a long time.
Instead, he bumped right past Dalton's shoulder and walked right past him.
Dalton didn't take that as a default.
Because, for the first time, he saw hostility in the eyes of his good friend...
late at night.
The manor was quiet and peaceful under the cover of night, but Winter in the guest room was not calm.
In his sleep, his long eyelashes trembled and even a layer of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
After waking up from his serious injury, Winter found that he began to dream frequently about a black-haired girl.
In the dream, he seemed to like that girl very much, and the secret kisses and touches always went on without her knowing.
But the girl was weak and sickly, often lying on the hospital bed with needles all over her body. But even when she was in pain and crying, she would still smile at him...
Winter suddenly woke up with his heart beating fast.
In the dim room, the moonlight was like water, illuminating his gentle, handsome, and slightly pale face.
The light brain on the wrist bone flashed for an unknown amount of time.
Winter adjusted his breathing and connected the light brain. In the dark screen, a mature middle-aged man's voice came: "It's so late, what happened?"
Winter said coldly: "Nothing."
[Unknown]: "Winter, your sister is really a pleasant surprise. She has now become the most noble female in the empire, and she likes you. When she was on the eighth planet, she was willing to sacrifice her life for you."
[Unknown]: "You need to be nicer to her and comfort her, okay?"
The other party mentioned the girl many times, which made Winter feel uneasy. He said in a serious tone: "What do you want to do?"
[Unknown]: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. It's just that she is so outstanding, she should be paired with the most outstanding group of males in the entire empire."
[Unknown]: "I want you to match her with the most powerful top male in the entire empire, so that she can hold all the power in her hands..."
Winter's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't answer for a long time.
The other party actually wanted him to push her to someone else personally.
It's not pushed to one or two males, but to a group of males...
[Unknown]: "Winter, I remember you always hated her. Could it be that you have developed feelings for her that you shouldn't have?"
[Unknown]: "Winter, don't forget your identity, and don't forget your mission! Do you think you still have a choice today?!"
After the middle-aged man cut off the light brain, Winter stood for a long time in the cold night, looking out the dark window.
When Shen Yinyin's door was gently pushed open, a slender silhouette fell on the ground.
Winter stood in front of the bed, looking at the sleeping girl, and that inexplicable feeling of heartache and familiarity surged into his heart again.
The girl is sleeping peacefully, with long black hair scattered, snow-white skin and red lips, and she looks cute and lovely.
For some reason, Winter felt that she looked very much like the girl whose face he couldn't see clearly in his dream.
Whether in dreams or in reality, they would always call him brother softly...
In fact, whether it was Dalton's proactive attack or the task that forced him to push Shen Yinyin to someone else, he was very dissatisfied.
Why?
Why can Dalton and other males do it, but he can't?
How could he have the heart to send her into the arms of another man with his own hands?
Bending down, Winter looked at the girl, and gently stroked her pretty face with his slender fingertips.
The close distance allowed him to smell the lingering fragrance from her breath.
Her lips were moist and bright red, like the most beautiful flower buds. A bite of them seemed to crush them and release the sweetest juice.
In his dream, he kissed that girl many times. That person looked like him, but also unlike him, and was not under his control at all.
In reality, Winter felt that his body seemed to be out of his control.
His heart was beating fast, his breathing was hot, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he lowered his eyelashes and kissed the girl's lips...
At this moment, dreams and reality seemed to overlap.
He seemed to have become the person he despised in his dream.
The overly soft and warm touch on his lips made him stop breathing.
As her thin lips moved, the aroma from her mouth became more fragrant, making his head dizzy.
When the tip of his tongue moved slightly, trying to pry open her lips and continue invading, a deliberately suppressed voice sounded at the door -
"So, this is why you disagree..."
Winter's eyelashes fluttered.
When he looked up, Dalton was leaning against the door frame, looking at him sarcastically...
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