Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

(Crystal’s POV)

Rufus was so mean!

I was so pissed off that I turned my back to him and snorted.

“Crystal, wait! Are you mad at me?” Rufus asked in a panic, reaching out to shake my shoulder.

I bit my l*ip and ignored him stubbornly. He kept making fun of me, so I made up my mind not to talk to him for the rest of the night.

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“Say something please. I was just kidding, okay?” Rufus made me face him and tried to coax me.

I closed my eyes and pretended not to hear him, although his tender advances made my heart softened somewhat.

if you don’t say something, I’ll

ears. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of being k*issed by him,

his warm, soft

his t*ouch. “Crystal, please don’t be mad at me,” Rufus whispered gently. Then he k*issed me on the eyelid and

caught me. He pinched my nose dotingly and chuckled,

be told, my anger dissipated the moment he k*issed my forehead just now. But for the sake of my dignity,

sentence, he suddenly pressed his l*ips against mine. His k*iss was gentle but possessive, and I

Without any sense of timidity, I basked in this rare feeling of pleasure

cherished every second of our night together. I fell asleep with

over the past five years. This warmth suddenly made

relationship, but only a silly person would ask such

now. Forgetting everything else, I indulged myself

following day, I woke up

but just as I was reaching for the doorknob, the door suddenly swung open. Rufus came in with a bright smile. He pecked me on the forehead and then led me to the dining