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Chapter 4

Dawin POV

Then I closed my eyes and let my anger subside for a while, still hugging the girl's back. I pressed my face even more into the neck of the girl and smelled it there, which made me lose my anger completely.

Meanwhile, Nihan didn't know why she felt a strange warmth alive inside her body when she felt the tightness of my embrace. Nelson, her boyfriend, used to hug her too, but she had never felt this kind of feeling. The man hugging her back was strange to her. I make her feel safe when I hug her. She leaned in even more and let me smell her neck.

She would admit that she liked the feeling of being wrapped in my warm hugs around her whole body. After a while, she could feel it; she was facing me while my hands were still around her waist. Our eyes met again for a long time until we were together and looked down at each other's lips.

"Are you aware that every time you make me angry, I want to kiss you more?" Nihan was once more overcome by the addictive scent of my breath, which has the power to heat her entire body, as I whispered to her.

If it wasn't for me hugging her, maybe she would have suddenly fallen down because she felt her knees had no strength because of the strange sensation I made her feel.

Our lips were very close to each other, and Nihan might really give her flag to me.

Why did that I have such a powerful effect on her? She had only been there for two days, but she seemed to be slowly falling in love with me, whom she knew had no heart and maybe didn't know how to love.

Nihan was about to push me away as I hugged her even tighter and finally reached her lips. Her lips were so soft that even me couldn't stop myself from responding to her delicious kisses. I gave her a warm kiss, which she reciprocated, causing their lips to be glued to each other for a long time.

After their lips parted, I stared at her passionately. I didn't know what was going through my mind.

"I want you to change your clothes, my sweet angel. I don't want many men to see this and this."

I suddenly gasped when I touched her healthy chest and between her thighs.

My palm who leaned on the bulge in her front even startled Nihan. I gave her a passionate kiss again before letting her go.

After our lips parted, Nihan looked at me. Never really, not me, win this monster. She saw me choosing clothes for her to wear.

"I want you to wear this," I mumbled, giving her the dress and kissing her on the lips again.

It was my way of not being angry with her. She made me take calming pills, which made Nihan's lips twitch whenever they got angry with each other.

Grumbling, Nihan took the clothes from my hand and headed to the bathroom. When she attempted to step in towards the bathroom, she heard again one sentence from the young man's mouth.

"I want you to get dressed right here in front of me."

"What?" she asked me in shock and anger.

When I felt as if the girl was getting mad again, I quickly approached her and planted a kiss on her lips once more.

The girl quickly calmed down while looking at me as if she wanted to complain. I understood why Nihan reacted negatively because I was a man and the girl was ashamed to dress up in front of me.

"Okay, I'll turn around. Just get dressed here," I said, accompanied by a kiss on her forehead.

I immediately turned my back so she could get dressed. I was secretly smiling because I just realized what I had been doing since earlier. I realized they lost their anger at each other with just one kiss.

 I just shook my head, looking back at the passionate scenes we had with the girl earlier.

 I just shook my head, looking back at the passionate scenes they had with the girl earlier.

"Oh, what are you smiling about?" I immediately turned to the girl after hearing what she said.

"Whoah! Rude!"

Nihan immediately slapped me because I saw the red underwear and bra suit she was wearing. The girl slapped my cheek as I turned back again. I thought Nihan had finished dressing because I was being asked why I was smiling.

It turned out that I was just getting dressed, but I was being watched to see whether I would turn around. I scratched the back of my neck, since yesterday my face was full of slaps from the girl.

"Oh, that's enough.” I spoke to her with a smile, as if I hadn't received a slap from her.

I felt bad for sitting up in bed. I had a strong desire to spank this girl because she was so quick with her slaps.

Nihan seemed to have guessed the sudden change in my face. She approached me and stroked the reddened cheek of me she had slapped.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's your fault. Well, you know that I'm still getting dressed, right?”

"Let's go."

But I am still had no plans to stand up. It was still sulking.

"Hey, it's up to you! I'm the only one who will leave; just pray here," she said to me, who was irritated because of my drama in life.

But when I turned my back, I pulled her hand away, causing her to sit on my lap.

"My sweet angel, do you really not know how to appease my anger?” It disgusted Nihan with my language, and Nihan could see the anger in my eyes.

"Then what do you want?” Nihan replied irritatedly to me because she couldn't understand what I meant.

"Kiss me."

My response astounded Nihan. She looked down at my seductive lips. She didn't know why our lips were like magnets because they slowly crossed our lips. That kiss was long enough to be intentional as our lips parted to breathe air.

The two of us left the room smiling together while I put my arm around the girl's shoulder. Sister Erna's saw us as our lips parted when she passed by. It seemed we were in their own world because they didn't even notice her, even with his immense size.

"What kind of demon can merge with the two? Why the sudden mixture of air?"

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