Chapter 192: Chapter 192

Beside the tree where the teenager stood, several dark green bodies lay strewn about, one or two still breathing, while the teenager leisurely inserted one hand into his pocket, lowering his gaze to watch the group.

She sensed something and abruptly looked in his direction, her black mask covering half her face, and those alluring eyes narrowed, the red tinged around her brows adding a touch of charm.

Bai Su was slightly startled.

This feeling, seemed familiar.

However, before he could understand, a bullet cutting through the wind suddenly came towards him, and with a slight sigh, he swiftly moved, standing firm next to the teenager.

The tree was extremely tall, standing on the trunk almost able to touch the stars, yet it was unclear how the teenager managed to ascend.

A cold touch pressed against his neck.

Bai Su raised an eyebrow, his attractive peach blossom eyes hooked slightly, his voice deep and lazy, "Are you trying to murder your own husband?"

Rong Zhi paused, withdrew the dagger, removed the mask hooking it on her fingers, her delicate face expressionless, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Su stepped aside, slightly tilting his eyes, sincerely, "Come to play the hero and save the beauty."

Rong Zhi directly raised her foot to kick.

Young Master Bai calmly allowed the kick, the heavy stone in his heart finally falling back; as long as she was safe, it didn’t matter how many kicks she gave him.

Once the little brother finished venting, Bai Su’s throat emitted a muffled laugh, his lips curved with joy, feeling quite good.

Seeing him unresponsive, Rong Zhi found it uninteresting and stopped, but standing on the tree was no place to stay. So she kicked Bai Su again, "Get down."

Bai Su casually spread his hands, his water-like eyes lightly blinking, appearing somewhat innocent and pitiful, "I don’t know how."

Rong Zhi hesitated, "Then how did you get up here just now?"

A hand with distinct joints reached out in front of her.

Young Master Bai was never one to hold back grievances, he knew well that a crying child gets candy, not to mention that such a display could make the little brother care more for him, he certainly wanted to show the little brother.

His eyes suddenly collided with a patch of red.

The Star Stone inscribed with vermillion runes was half embedded in his palm, slowly absorbing blood, like it was parasitizing there.

Rong Zhi furrowed her brows, her voice cold and dry, "Are you crazy?"

"Not crazy," Bai Su retracted his hand, calmly saying, "As long as I can find you, it’s just a bit of blood, if it’s gone, it’s gone."

Is it the blood that’s gone?!

The damn Star Stone was almost becoming part of his body!

Rong Zhi’s heart irregularly skipped twice, impatiently grasping the man’s retracting hand, and before he could react, forcefully pulled out the Star Stone.

The man’s muffled sound of pain was close to her ear.

Her gaze was cold and deep, her entire aura intensely restless.

Bai Su’s eyes darkened, his shoulders slightly slumped down, was it too much?

After silence for a while, Rong Zhi finally broke the silence.

"If you act stupid again, I’ll let you fall to your death."

Bai Su took a step back, putting some distance between them.

Rong Zhi calmly looked at him, "Why are you apologizing?"

Bai Su, hearing this, somewhat confusedly grabbed his own hair.

He had already developed improper thoughts about her, wanting to possess her, and said those words so many times, when had the little brother ever responded?

Yet on the other side, Rong Zhi didn’t care about his troubled expression and continued, "You haven’t done anything wrong."

She gently hooked her lips, slowly walking to his side, her cool hand touching his delicate face, wrist slightly moving, cradling it, "Dare to act but not to look, when did you become so timid?"

Bai Su’s peach blossom eyes widened, full of explanation and disbelief.

As she spoke, she leaned closer, thick eyelashes just before his eyes, wind blowing and raising several strands of the teenager’s hair, lightly brushing against his cheek, fragrant with the familiar scent of woods and sandalwood.

Bai Su felt completely enchanted by the fragrance, his limbs losing strength.

He wanted to indulge, but the last bit of clarity in his mind wouldn’t allow him to.

Rong Zhi stopped and slightly tilted her head, "Hmm?"

The deep intoxicating voice seemed to possess a heart-charming magic, Bai Su opened his mouth, but the words in his throat turned into an unbearable soft sigh.

He couldn’t help but stretch his hand to clasp the teenager’s face, their noses touching, gently rubbing her nose bridge.

With a low sigh, he placed his blood-stained thumb on the teenager’s thin lips, lowering his head.

Feeling through the finger was clearer than on the back of his hand, the exclusive scent of the teenager lingering between his nose, he wanted to let go, but reason forbade him.

Desire flushed, his eyes half-opened, half-closed, like a tiny stone disrupting the obsidian depth of his pupils, spreading rippling waves.