My Arms Can Turn into Blades

Chapter 568 - 52: Stop!!!

The morning light was gentle.

The silver-white dawn gradually revealed a rosy hue.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the thin mist and entered the room.

Chen Lusi awoke.

Upon waking, he immediately looked down.

Lin Ying was curled up in his arms, her sleeping face serene like a little cat. Her warm breath tickled his chest, giving him a slight tingling sensation, and her plump, round chest rose and fell with her breathing.

"..."

Seeing Lin Ying’s peaceful sleeping expression, Chen Lusi relaxed instantly, gently holding her tighter and softly kissing her smooth forehead.

But.

Despite his gentle movements, Lin Ying seemed especially sensitive. Her delicate features immediately scrunched up, and she clung to Chen Lusi tightly, adjusting her position as if feeling cold.

But it might have been better not to adjust... once she did.

Her eyebrows immediately furrowed, and the long lashes beneath her eyelids started to tremble slightly before she slowly opened her eyes.

She was fully awake.

Chen Lusi gazed into her peach-blossom eyes, still holding a trace of drowsiness.

The two exchanged glances.

Lin Ying’s beautiful eyes reflected Chen Lusi’s face, and she instinctively said, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

Chen Lusi lowered his head once more, directly capturing her slightly parted, enticing red lips in a kiss.

"..."

Feeling Chen Lusi’s burning breath, the remnants of Lin Ying’s sleepiness vanished, leaving her completely awake.

Meanwhile, memories of yesterday’s events began flooding back into her mind.

Her pretty face flushed red, and she instinctively wanted to snuggle back into Chen Lusi’s arms.

But as soon as she attempted to move... her delicate features scrunched up again, and a hint of pain appeared on her gorgeous face.

"..."

Lin Ying forced herself to endure, reaching out to hold onto Chen Lusi’s broad back, her chin resting on his shoulder, her charming egg-shaped face glowing red: "Idiot..."

"I’m sorry."

Chen Lusi gently apologized as he embraced her soft, delicate body.

"Your apology lacks any conviction."

Lin Ying’s face took on a rosy tint as she pinched him lightly.

Chen Lusi’s expression stiffened, and he could only hold her tighter.

"But never mind..."

Despite her complaints, Lin Ying quickly let Chen Lusi off the hook, gently rubbing his back with her small hand, softly saying, "After all, you’re my boyfriend."

"Hmm."

Hearing her words, Chen Lusi’s face softened, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

"What are you planning to do later?"

Lin Ying was reluctant to get up as she enjoyed the scent emanating from Chen Lusi.

Chen Lusi shook his head: "Nothing."

"Hmm?" Lin Ying seemed a bit puzzled.

"Being with you."

Chen Lusi explained, "I’ll do whatever you want me to do."

"Really?"

Lin Ying looked up slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Hmm."

Chen Lusi nodded.

"Oh—"

Lin Ying drew out her tone, a mischievous smile appearing on her alluring face as she teased, "Then wear my clothes and dance."

Chen Lusi froze, glaring at her, before suddenly turning her over, making her lie on top of him.

"Ah—"

Lin Ying let out a short, adorable cry of surprise.

Chen Lusi held onto her slender waist: "Can we change the terms..."

His words trailed off.

He noticed the hint of pain on Lin Ying’s beautiful face, his words pausing, feeling a bit of heartache and regret.

"Fool, what do you think we were doing yesterday? You yesterday..."

Lying on Chen Lusi, Lin Ying blushingly started to complain, but midway she realized something, her face turning crimson, gently tapping Chen Lusi’s shoulder.

"I’m sorry."

Chen Lusi held her waist, not daring to move anymore.

"The terms can’t be changed."

Lin Ying rested her snow-white chin atop Chen Lusi’s chest, displaying an expression that showed she wasn’t accepting apologies: "You must dance later."

Chen Lusi: "..."

He fell silent, showing a troubled expression as he began contemplating which of Lin Ying’s clothes was the least embarrassing.

Looking at Chen Lusi’s chiseled face, seeing his troubled expression, seemingly seriously considering it, Lin Ying couldn’t help but show amusement on her lovely face.

Chen Lusi seemed to sense her thoughts and lowered his head.

Lin Ying and Chen Lusi exchanged glances, and then she couldn’t help but burst into laughter, charmingly saying: "Idiot, I’m just joking, and moreover..."

She inched forward, lightly biting Chen Lusi’s chin, her snow-white skin once again taking on a pink cherry blossom glow, whispering: "I don’t have any clothes left for you, you idiot..."

Chen Lusi: "..."

"You have to make it up."

Lin Ying found Chen Lusi remaining silent, lifting her fair arm to pinch his cheek: "Stockings, skirts, T-shirts, high heels, and other clothes you scattered about all need compensating, you have to take me shopping again.

Hmm... Come on, promise me."

"...Fine."

Chen Lusi agreed.

"That’s more like it, I forgive you."

Lin Ying lay on top of him and happily smiled upon hearing his response, subconsciously lifting her graceful, jade-like white legs.

But as soon as she moved.

Her brows furrowed, and a pained expression appeared on her face again.

Chen Lusi held her closer: "Don’t move if it hurts."

"Hmm... It’s troublesome."

Lin Ying’s face flushed red, making her dare not move anymore as she lay on Chen Lusi’s chest, listening to his heartbeat and couldn’t resist softly complaining.

"..."

Chen Lusi gently stroked Lin Ying’s silky hair and smooth jade back without saying a word.

He was indeed a man of few words.

The long-standing habit made him often accustomed to being a listener rather than a speaker.

Especially when he was with the two sisters.