CHAPTER 85: DON'T TOUCH ME

"Mmm..."

Sky was startled and instinctively tried to push the person away, but his lips were already blocked by a familiar cool breath.

The man's dominant kiss forcefully invaded his trembling breath.

The familiar scent of cold pine mixed with a faint smell of smoke, which was a unique male hormone scent of someone.

Sky's heart trembled slightly.

It was Dray!

When did he come back!?

He widened his wet eyes in fear, looking at the man's enlarged, cold, stern, and familiar face in horror.

Whether it was his illusion or not, Sky felt that he was about to be devoured by him.

He even felt that tonight's Dray was unusually dominant, and even the kiss carried an inexplicable sense of punishment.

Not only did his lips feel a little numb from the kiss, but even his tongue was slightly sore.

Finally, the kiss ended.

Dray held his waist and pressed him against the entrance of the door.

"Sky, you finally came back."

The man spoke coldly, and it was unclear whether his tone was hiding a questioning sarcasm or just expressing this sentence plainly.

Sky: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I... I didn't know you were back tonight. So, I went to have hotpot with my friends after work."

He was full of the smell of hotpot, and it was impossible to hide it.

Sky took a deep breath and told the truth.

"What kind of friend did you have hotpot with?"

"Just...friends from work..." 

Sky closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he forced himself to speak honestly. In his opinion, only by telling the truth could he feel at ease.

"Is that so."

Unexpectedly, Dray lifted his chin with his hand and sneered.

"When did the Eldest Young Master of the Diane Corporation become your colleague? Don't tell me you got on Diane Sha's car alone with the intention of seducing him."

"Seducing...what are you...wait, you had someone monitor me!!!"

Sky suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a fleeting look of hurt and anger in his eyes.

He even checked James's identity!

Dray looked down at himand spoke coldly, "You are something I bought. Is there a problem with monitoring my merchandise?"

He didn't feel that he was in the wrong, and even spoke with a hint of coldness.

"You...Dray, you've gone too far! I sold myself to you, but I still have my personal freedom. Why do you have the right to monitor me? Who I have dinner with, whose car I take back, what does it have to do with you? Why do you have the right to control me...ugh..."

Before he could finish his sobbing and excited words, Dray grabbed his chin.

His slender fingers sank into the soft skin of his cheek.

"What gives you the right to defy me? Sky, don't forget, from head to toe, every single hair on your body belongs to me."

"No, I'm not yours. Don't touch me--"

Sky suddenly erupted in anger, raising his hand to forcefully break free from his grasp.

"Don't touch me!"

He lifted his tear-filled eyes, glaring at him with red-rimmed fury.

Dray didn't miss the momentary fear and disgust in his eyes, nor the deep-seated terror and loathing he held towards him.

The fear in Sky's eyes pierced Dray to the core.

He narrowed his ink-black pupils, a dangerous aura emanating from him.

In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to break his wings himself, to forcefully claim this ungrateful man.

He forbade him from touching him.

He was going to touch him anyway.

And he would make sure he remained forever trapped in the prison he had created for him. 

Before Sky could react, he heard the sound of fabric tearing.

His already-faded shirt was mercilessly ripped apart by Dray.

The familiar, cold and menacing aura of the man enveloped him.

In Sky's anxious and disbelieving eyes, Dray pinned his wrist against the wall behind him.

And he forced himself upon him, just behind the closed door.

Sky whispered, "No--"

But Dray's overpowering presence silenced his lips.

He couldn't make a sound and couldn't push him away.

Feeling completely helpless, he could only endure his more intense invasion than usual.

...

He spent the whole night sleepless.

Sky completely lost track of time, and when a faint light appeared outside the window, Dray finally let go of him..