Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book Novel - Chapter 198

Chapter 198: They Finally Slept Together
Translator: Storm in a Teacup
Ke Ruan was shocked by the heavy and messy footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he found that it was Si Yuhan. He was so scared that he immediately covered his chest.

Then he felt the action was too feminine. ‘Aren’t we both men? What am I afraid of?’

Even though he thought in this way, Ke Ruan still stumbled, “You…why are you awake? Aren’t you drunk?”

Si Yuhan didn’t say anything and got closer to Ke Ruan. “Take a bath.”

Then he started giggling.

Si Yuhan’s cheeks were red and his vision was blurred with a giggle on his originally firm and indifferent face.

‘Giggle? What the hell is he doing?’

Ke Ruan rubbed his eyes and found that they really didn’t deceive him. Si Yuhan was really giggling at him.

He should have been surprised, but why would he think Si Yuhan like this was so cute, especially with his exquisite face which was bright red like an apple?

Si Yuhan got closer to him, his breath being hotter with strong smell of alcohol. Ke Ruan felt that himself was even a little drunk.

He bent down and grabbed the edge of the bathtub, trapping Ke Ruan between his arms, their foreheads against each other.

“Take a bath?”

Ke Ruan swallowed his saliva. “Yes, I’m in the bath.”

Si Yuhan blinked. “I want to take a bath too.”

As he said this, he started to take off his clothes. Ke Ruan stood up in horror and hurriedly grabbed his hands to stop his movements. “Don’t move, you don’t need to bathe. I have bathed you just now. Good boy, you are clean.”

Ke Ruan didn’t notice there was a ghost of dark and obscure emotion flashing in Si Yuhan’s eyes hiding under the white mist.

“Bathe, I want to bathe,” Si Yuhan threw himself at Ke Ruan. He stared at Ke Ruan’s red lips and his eyes deepened.

“You’re drunk, you have to sleep. Be good, stop messing with me,” Ke Ruan patiently coaxed him.

‘Why is drunken Si Yuhan like this? Although he is cute, the current scene is not suitable for him to carry on. The water is getting cold.’

Ke Ruan never thought that his causal words ‘you’re drunk’ would make Si Yuhan go crazy.

Before he could react, Si Yuhan’s lips pressed down heavily. That was right, he was drunk.

Because he was drunk, he could indulge himself once.

The piercing pain on his lips made Ke Ruan come back down to earth. ‘What happened?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?’

Ke Ruan’s first reaction was to push Si Yuhan away, but as soon as he came up with the idea, it was as if Si Yuhan had found it out before he could carry it out. He held him tightly in his arms and took his breath even harder.

“Let… let go of me… Si…Yuhan!”

The more he resisted, the tighter Si Yuhan hugged him, making him feel the pain.

With the sound of water splashing, Ke Ruan’s whole body was carried up by Si Yuhan. At this time his pace was steady and fast.

Soon, Ke Ruan was thrown onto the bed and a hot chest pressed down on him, accompanied by a passionate kiss.

Near the ear was the sound of his ragged breathing.

Ke Ruan could have refused as long as he wanted, but his ears were accompanied by the voice with depression and pain.

“Ke Ruan, Ke Ruan…”

He was chanting his name, as if it was engraved in Si Yuhan’s bones, from his soul. As Ke Ruan listened to it, he felt his heart couldn’t stop but ache..

In an illusion, Ke Ruan felt that no matter how painful his body was, it probably would be less than one tenth the degree of Si Yuhan’s pain.