Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight Chapter 1027

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1027 A Kiss After Five Years

Rufus’ POV:

Seeing Crystal act in such a way stunned and surprised me.

Even I myself didn’t know that my weakness was…

During my whole life, no one dared to risk their life to tickle me.

But right now, Crystal pressed me on the ground. When I struggled and was about to strike back, she gently tickled my waist again.

I trembled and even wanted to laugh.

Crystal smiled smugly as she snorted. If she had a tail, it would have been up and wiggling right now. “Weren’t you just having fun in teaching me a good lesson? What happened now? Why are you not fighting back, huh?”

I stared at her with a slight anger. “Get off me. I won’t fight anymore.”

“Why should I listened to you? Weren’t you very arrogant just now? Why don’t you keep acting that way?” Crystal tickled my waist and armpits even more while she lectured and gloated over me.

My body seemed to be out of control. I wanted to roll and wiggle on the floor, but refrained from doing so as I reminded myself not to do anything that would embarr@ssmyself in front of this woman.

However, Crystal put her hands at my armpits and said with a cunning look, “I’ll stop tickling if you beg me to.

You not only need to ask for mercy, but also to let me go.” “You wish!” I gritted my teeth as I struggled to squeeze those words out of my mouth.

Crystal frowned and tickled me again.

I was caught tongue-tied. Why was my weakness had to be this stupid and foolish?!

Suddenly, there was a sound outside. The guards seemed to hear the noise we were making and broke in with weapons in their hands. But once they stepped inside and saw us, they all froze to their feet.

Crystal and I both stopped and numbly looked at them. At this moment, I was lying on the ground awkwardly while Crystal was sitting on me, with her hands on my waist.

The guards immediately lowered their heads and rushed out.

Only less than ten seconds passed while they were in there.

It was only when Crystal and I looked at each other that we realized we were in a very awkward position. She tickled my waist one last time and immediately got off of me.

Her provocation ultimately irritated me, so I turned into a wolf and pounced on her.

Crystal, too, transformed into her wolf form and fought me.

Even as wolves, she was much smaller than I was. Besides a few stray strands of red hair on her forehead, she was as white as snow.

Like a bear carrying its cub in its maw, I bit the back of her neck, rendering her defenseless.

She howled, and her beautiful eyes were ferocious.

I shifted back into my man form, grabbing her forelimb with one hand, and keeping her mouth closed with another hand, saying, “Don’t shout or run away again. Behave yourself.”

Her eyes widened in rage, and she began to cry violently. Surely, she was fuming with rage.

I stared at the white wolf under my body, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of familiarity. An idea popped in my head and I couldn’t get rid of it, so I blurted it out unconsciously.

She had calmed down a little, but she suddenly reverted to her old, vicious self. Her limbs kicked wildly. Since I wasn’t paying close enough attention, she managed to escape. She quickly slipped away. Subconsciously, I reached out to grab her, but she had already a*s*sumed her human form. All of a sudden, I reached out and grasped Crystal’s ankle. She lost her footing and was about to hit the sharp edge of the table.

I rushed forward to protect her from getting hurt.

In a moment of fear, Crystal grasped both of my arms. She staggered, causing me to fall down with her.

As a precaution, I reached out my hand so that it would shield the back of her head. Amidst all this chaos, both Crystal and I fell to the ground, and our lips clung to each other.

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