Chapter 238
The three men approaching were tall and handsome, exuding a sense of oppression and aggression.
Shen Yinyin's heart was beating wildly.
She stepped back, trying to hold back her shame as she explained, "Dalton, you misunderstood. President Ivan, he didn't say anything about having sex..."
"Then what did he say?"
Shen Yinyin's eyelashes trembled, not daring to look at the three people: "He said that he just wants to be my husband..."
Just as she finished her words, she bumped into the edge of the bed, with nowhere to retreat.
Dalton sneered at this answer, his eyes dangerous.
Troy, who was standing by, stroked the fingertips that had touched the girl's lips and asked in a strangely gentle tone, "Is there any difference between being a husband and having sex?"
"Or... little one, are you naive enough to think that Xiongfu is just a stuffed toy that you can hug casually like a pillow when you sleep?"
"If I hadn't discovered it just now, would you have obediently let him bully you in the closet? Would you not have refused even if he made you cry and hurt you?"
After Troy finished speaking, he lowered his cold eyes and glanced deeply at the girl with messy dress.
Shen Yinyin realized it belatedly and quickly pulled up the shoulder strap that had slipped off, pursed her lips, and turned her face away, her face feeling very hot.
Troy finally shut up, but Dalton had no intention of letting Shen Yinyin off.
Even though he knew clearly that it was not her fault.
The only mistake was that she was too attractive. If she was distracted for just a moment, wild men would take advantage of her and seduce her in various ways.
"Yin Yin, look at me, do you remember what you promised me?"
Dalton pinched Shen Yinyin's chin and forced her to raise her head.
Her eyes were wet and she nodded gently.
"Just remember. Your room is broken, so why don't you go to my room?"
Shen Yinyin remained motionless and whispered, "Can we do it another day?"
Dalton was furious and might punish her in some way. Even if she wanted to fulfill her promise, it was not at this dangerous time.
With a turn of her eyes, she set her gaze on Lewis.
The girl's dark eyes were soaked with moisture, broken and pitiful.
Before Dalton reached out to pull Shen Yinyin away, Louis held her in his arms.
"Dalton, you scared her."
Dalton frowned, not even looking at Louise, his pine-gray vertical pupils staring at the girl: "Are you sure you don't want to come with me?"
Shen Yinyin hung her head and didn't dare to speak.
Seeing Dalton walk away in anger, Shen Yinyin panicked. She was about to chase him out, but Lewis pulled her back, "Why are you chasing him?"
"I made him angry, I have to comfort him..."
"He's not a three-year-old child. Does he need you to coax him? Don't worry about him. He will be quiet after not seeing you for a night."
"But……"
"Or do you want to go over and be bullied by him?"
Louis looked at the quiet girl and suddenly asked, “When you were in the closet just now…did you hear what we said?”
Lewis’s eyebrows were gentle, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was just asking casually.
Troy, who was standing aside, carefully observed Shen Yinyin's expression.
Shen Yinyin's heart skipped a beat when she thought of Winter's words that he liked her.
But she suppressed her throbbing heart, shook her head, and showed no abnormality: "The cabinet door is closed, I didn't hear what you said clearly."
Louis' eyes were deep, and he didn't ask any more questions. "Your room is broken, do you want to stay at my place for one night?"
Shen Yinyin was thinking about something and did not refuse.
Troy looked at the girl deeply, then pursed his thin lips. When he passed by Louise, their eyes met, and Troy's thin lips opened and closed silently - she knew.
Louis read Troy's lips.
Yes.
She knows...
She was usually so naive that she was extremely bad at lying, but this time she almost fooled them.
She was never the same when it came to Winter.
When Troy passed the corner of the stairs, he saw Dalton who had left long ago. He did not go back to the room, but seemed to be waiting for someone.
Troy, who was too lazy to pay attention to Dalton, seemed to have thought of something, stopped, and said coldly: "If you are waiting for the little guy to coax you, you may have to wait until tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Dalton frowned even more tightly.
Seeing that Dalton seemed to want to go back, Troy "kindly" reminded: "She has been taken back to the room by Louis. It's too late for you to turn back now."
Dalton: ...
Seeing his friend unhappy, Troy suddenly felt less stuffy in his chest.
After all, there are people who are suffering more than him now.
Dalton finally turned back. The girl was no longer in the empty room, but the door that he had kicked was still lying on the ground in pieces.
Dalton, who was stood up, was the one who should be the most angry.
But he thought of that stinky fox Louis who was very good at bewitching people, and he was afraid that the other party would whisper in the little guy's ears and alienate him.
After hesitating for a moment, he had no choice but to honestly repair the door that he had kicked in.
At this moment, Winter, who was regarded as a thorn in their side, was standing by the window.
What he held in his hand was the harmonica that Shen Yinyin had played on the battlefield that night.
The cold moonlight only illuminated half of Winter's body. His well-defined jaw was tense, and his handsome profile revealed a hint of decadence.
Winter didn't know whether everything in his mind was a dream or his and Yin Yin's previous life.
Whether it was the black-haired Wen Lun or himself, they all bore taboos and endured pain because of the same person.
The feelings of that black-haired Wenlun could never be expressed because of his accidental death.
And the girl that the other person loved, Shen Yinyin, also lost all her relatives again, was tortured by illness, and closed her eyes forever.
Now he, like black-haired Wen Lun, is standing at the same crossroads of choice.
Should I take a step forward and grab the one I love regardless of everything; or should I stay where I am and just look at her and wish her the best...
Shen Yinyin didn't know what Winter was thinking. She only knew that after returning from the battlefield, he was deliberately avoiding her.
She wasn't sure if what Troy and the others said, that Winter liked her, was true.
While lost in thought, Shen Yinyin suddenly caught a glimpse of Louis's portrait on the wall.
She suddenly remembered the portrait of Asus that the Queen had hung in the hall.
Speaking of which, after Asius left that day, there was no news of him since then. Although Louis and Asius are brothers, they never mention each other on their own initiative.
Lewis just came out of the shower and saw the girl in a daze. He asked casually, "What are you thinking about?"
Shen Yinyin blurted out: "Thinking about Asus..."
"Louis, do you think Asius can return to the Empire?"
Hearing Ashus' name from the girl's mouth, the smile on Louis' face gradually faded.
He did not forget what Asus had said, asking him to give Yin Yin to him.
It was also the first time that he saw an expression of humility and desperation on the face of his proud brother.
But, it was clearly he who met Yin Yin first.
But the reality is that the latecomers always win. As a prince, he is restricted by his status and can never be as successful as Asus.
But his love for Yin Yin is no less than that of Asus.
"Yin Yin, you like Ashus, right?"
The girl leaned against the head of the bed, a thin quilt covering her waist, her long black hair loose. Her eyes were slightly open, and she looked a little dazed and at a loss because of her own problem.
Louis supported the head of the bed with one hand and sat next to her, his dazzling golden hair was wet and his eyes were slightly dark.
"Yin Yin, if you were asked to choose between him and me, who would you choose..."
Shen Yinyin did not answer.
She saw the humility and fear that shouldn't have appeared in Louis's slightly upturned, narrow and beautiful violet eyes.
She gently took his hand, “Louis, why do you ask such a question?”
"You are my husband..."
Louis smiled bitterly, it was definitely Xiongfu.
But there were too many people around her, and he could only get very little attention.
He also knew that she didn't take him in because she loved him, she just wanted to save him.
"Yin Yin, sometimes I hate that I can't get your gaze and love. I always have to work very hard to feel a little bit of your love and care."
"Yin Yin, can you give me a little more love?"
"I will work hard on everything you said and everything you want—"
Before Louis could finish his words, the girl's soft lips covered him.
Louis was stunned.
She rarely took the initiative to kiss him like this.
The clumsy girl calmed him down with a kiss and even took the initiative to hug him.
He heard her soft voice say: "Louis, do you remember? When I was imprisoned in the prison of the Interstellar Court, the first person I saw was you."
Shen Yinyin knew.
Although Louis sometimes acts like a fox, mean and mean, but most of the time he is gentle, gentlemanly, elegant and handsome.
"Louis, you don't have to compare yourself with anyone, because in my heart, no one can replace you."
Louis hugged the girl tightly in his arms, his strong heartbeat gradually calming down.
He knew that at this moment, what he was holding was his entire world.
Outside the window, the night is dark.
No one noticed that in Shen Yinyin's closed room, a lonely figure curled up on the empty bed, feeling her breath lingering on the bed.
The moonlight sprinkled on the dark blue hair like ink that could not be dissolved. The long eyelashes drooped under the hair, and the red pupils were like gems that had lost their luster.
Locke has actually always been around Shen Yinyin.
However, he didn't dare to step forward, nor was he qualified to do so.
During the two days at the manor, he saw his young wife looking sad and depressed, and he also saw her crying because of Yuri's broken left arm.
Yuri lost his left hand because of the Zerg. He didn't know whether his wife would vent her anger on him.
Even though all this was not caused by him, and it was not what he wanted to see...
He huddled in the darkness, watching her secretly, not daring to show up.
He was afraid that she would push him away, would be disgusted with him and hate him.
After all, even his identity as a husband was stolen...
When Shen Yinyin returned to her room, it was already evening the next day.
There will be a dinner party in the palace in the evening, so she needs to change into something more decent.
It was not until then that Shen Yinyin discovered a short dark blue hair on her bed.
No one in the manor had hair like this, but there was one person she knew...
Locke?
Could it be that he has come to the Empire? !