My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 204 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 204 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
"Do you like being carried by Dad?"
"Yeah!"
Xanthea nodded, especially when she was sick, being carried would make her feel safe and reassured.
As she finished speaking, she heard a man's deep and magnetic voice, making her realize she had been tricked. Blushing with embarrassment, she punched his shoulder, "Orion, you're taking advantage of such a small thing? Aren't you being childish?”
"I admit to being childish, you can call me."
"No, no way!"
Xanthea moved her hand from punching his shoulder to cover his mouth, but his suddenly loosened grip startled her.
"Careful!"
"Ah!"
She immediately clung to him tightly, the plush softness pressed against his back and the silky-smooth touch in her palms darkened Orion’s expression, his Adam's apple bobbing as he dared not make any further moves.
"Seriously, Orion! You dare to trick me? Put me down, I won't let you carry me anymore!"
She angrily kicked her legs, but this time the man tightened his grip, making her utterly unable to move.
"Did you hear me?"
"I heard you; I won’t do it again."
What?
Xanthea had asked if he heard her request to be put down, but his apology for teasing her caught her off guard, secretly making her heart swell with joy.
"Orion, am I heavy?"
"No."
She was so light, as light as an unrealistic dream—only in dreams could he dare to hope for such close contact with her.
"You’re sensible!"
"Who? Who wants to sleep with you!"
"Stop being so full of yourself, you pervert, or I'll bite you if you keep talking nonsense!"
Xanthea flared up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, only realizing after her outburst that he was probably just joking, and her overreaction caused her cheeks heating up embarrassingly.
It was just too embarrassing.
"Put me down up ahead, I think my foot is fine now, I can walk on my own."
"There’s a peach blossom forest up ahead, want to check it out?"
"Really?"
Xanthea looked up and indeed, saw a lush, blooming crimson peach blossom forest not far away, dazzling and diverse, as beautiful as the morning glow.
"Let's go see!"
"Alright."
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