Chapter 429 - 430: The Fate of Waiting for Twenty Years is Like This
Di Mingzhe kissed her, and she barely reacted, probably because her brain had not yet processed it.
But this was already pretty good, at least she wasn’t resisting at all.
Twenty years of waiting, this kiss was bound to peak his senses and ignite his calm composure, he could no longer be as relaxed as he used to be.
No matter how powerful you are in this world, there is always someone who can break down your pretense, shatter your inner defenses, and turn you into a newborn baby, innocent, vulnerable, and scared, yet dependent on that person.
In an instant, his heart was in complete chaos, out of control, the rhythm of its beat completely disordered.
For the first time, he experienced the feeling of being weightless, as if he was suspended in the clouds.
It had been twenty-seven years since he first lost control like this.
Even if he was extremely excited, his self-control was surprisingly strong. His passionate kisses were slow and gentle, filled with a world’s worth of tenderness and pity.
In Di Xiaxia’s eyes there was confusion as her mind remained clouded.
What on earth was her big brother doing?
...
Why was her big brother treating her this way?
Di Xiaxia squinted her eyes in confusion. She wanted to push Di Mingzhe away, but she felt an inexplicable fear.
She had always been afraid of Di Mingzhe.
Finally, Di Xiaxia couldn’t stand it any longer. She reached out and grabbed Di Mingzhe’s broad palm. Her shaking voice sounded so pitiful as she stammered, "Bro...brother, don’t... don’t do this."
She was really scared, though she didn’t quite understand why.
The trembling and pitiful call for her brother struck him hard, evoking an instinctual desire to conquer her, to make her his own, to make her bloom and flourish for him.
But that call for brother also triggered memories of the past. He remembered the year when her parents died and she was taken in by his parents. Her big eyes were swollen from crying. When she saw him, she had hidden behind Fang Hao in fright and hesitantly called him brother.
Maybe it was that call for brother that made him feel pity for her. Because before that she had always been so strong, chasing after their little brother.
But he never expected that this strong little girl also had moments of weakness and despair, as if she had been abandoned by the world.
Ever since that time, she had never called him brother again, instead referring to the three brothers as eldest brother, second brother, and third brother.
He didn’t know why he initially felt pity for her because of that call for brother, and it was only years later that he understood.
It turned out that this pity was called liking, and that liking eventually turned into love years later.
The heat of his hand gradually faded away. Di Mingzhe slowly raised his head, his burning eyes fixed firmly on her.
Di Xiaxia didn’t know what she was feeling at the moment. Was she shy?
Because she could feel her face getting hot. But she was also a bit resistant. She really didn’t understand her big brother. Anyway, she felt very confused.
And there was also a bit of fear. Would her big brother really do something to her?
If he did, should she resist or yield?
God, it was so confusing!
At this moment, the burning desire and arrogance in Di Mingzhe’s eyes was something she had never seen before. It was like a thick fire, capable of burning her to oblivion.
Di Xiaxia subconsciously bit her lip and cautiously looked at Di Mingzhe, once again softly mumbling, "Brother..."
Di Mingzhe slowly furrowed his brows, the fire in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a calm and serene gaze.