Breaking His Cold Heart Chapter 06

Breaking His Cold Heart Chapter 06

Barrage subtitle Feed has been blowing up since just now:

[!!! Can someone tell me what kind of development this is??? Is this a sudden channel

change from pure romance to rated R? This is too intense!]

[Aaaaah, Vivienne is clearly doing this on purpose, right? Whoever said she’s a pure little

rabbit, her character has completely collapsed. How is she supposed to get her heart broken

by the male lead and then have him “chase her at the crematorium” for a happy ending now?]

[Why have a happy ending with that scumbag? I think the Saint is totally outclassing the male lead. Vivienne is playing this perfectly, don’t stop!]

[Wait, so Vivienne’s ‘innocent little bunny’ act was all a front? The way she just dragged that

pick-me side character to hell and back? I need a masterclass in this level of shade, STAT!

LOL!]

[Cold-Saint-turned-Addict X Pure-and-Sexy Succubus? This ship is GIVING! I’m totally

obsessed!]

[So is the next part what I think it is?! Hurry, hurry! As a VIP member, my self-control has

suddenly flown out the window!]

[Some sisters have it, some don’t.]

The room was pitch black.

I was thrown onto the bed.

Silas’s white shirt was removed and draped over my vision.

The elegant scent of sandalwood on the fabric was enough to make someone feel

intoxicated.

I pushed the clothes aside, excitedly preparing to start my meal.

Then I heard him say:

“Put it on for now. You can buy new ones after we dock.”

The Barrage subtitle Feed was just as disbelieving as I was:

[??? Mr. Vane, are you serious??? Are you actually trying to become an immortal???]

[I thought those tragic, self-sacrificing martyrs in angst novels were the limit, but YOU! My

Saint, you are the absolute KING of blue-balling us! How are you still holding it in?!]

[Mr. Vane, you’re a real ‘Saint, aren’t you? Why don’t you check that massive ‘tent’ you’re

pitching before you try to lecture her? Your body is a total snitch! LOL!]

[Saint, drop the act! I am LITERALLY begging you! Watching this level of restraint is a literal war crime! I’m about to lose my mind!]

[I am the Buddha. Saint, I now grant you permission to return to the secular world. Saint, you

who hide the power of addiction, reveal your true strength before the lead. I, the Buddha who once made a pact with you, command you-seal, be released!]

I accidentally burst out laughing at the comments.

Silas’s expression suddenly turned solemn, his clear eyes looking exceptionally indifferent

and heartless:

“Is it that funny?”

I clutched his shirt and asked cautiously:

“Mr. Vane, are you angry?”

Silas pursed his lips and said nothing.

Using the dim light, I admired him shamelessly.

Cold, pale skin, elegant collarbones, full chest muscles…

Mmm, they were a sweet pink.

His abs were firm, his waist tight, and a tantalizing V-line disappeared into…

My eyes went wide.

I didn’t want to behave anymore.

I pitched my voice into a sultry coo, dragging out my words as I asked:

“Then is babe angrier up here, or down there?”