Chapter 77: Castle Fright
I have to say that Yura is indeed a very talkative beauty, no, I guess I could describe her as brash.
And even in front of the professor can still tease Damon, and Damon because of the professor in, and can not have too much play, and finally a face ironically finished the meal.
And I probably got to know Yura's character during this meal.
The heart can not help but regret a little, did I promise too easy, very worried about my life in the next month.
Eventually, Yura was so drunk that she was talking nonsense, and Damon was so distressed by her teasing that he asked the maid to take Yura to the guest room.
"This child is like that, will not hide herself in the slightest, I can see that she is also very fond of you." The professor dotingly looked at Yura while gradually walking away, and the still very loud and clear shouting, said to me.
I was only able to smile awkwardly, but my heart was agonizing over whether I could handle a teacher with such a fiery personality.
Dinner went by very quickly and it was getting late. The professor wanted me to stay overnight at the castle, but I refused repeatedly and finally he compromised and let Damon drive me back to my apartment.
Damon's face did not look particularly good, but did not refuse the professor's offer.
"Let's go." His voice was cold, and he didn't look at me, walking ahead by himself.
I followed him silently, somewhat distracted, and it was the first time I had seen Damon look this cold.
I had obviously made up my mind to disconnect from Damon, but when he became cold, my heart involuntarily throbbed.
Just then, I suddenly stepped on a stone, my body lurched and fell to the ground.
A burst of pain from the calf, I fixed my eyes, it turned out that I was a sharp stone on the ground cut the leg.
Blood flowed continuously from the wound, and I felt panic, if my leg was injured, wouldn't I be unable to walk on stage.
I tried to stand up on my own, but found that my legs were too painful to stand up.
Just then, Damon came over, frowned, and said, "You're hurt."
After saying this, he leaned down and picked me up in his arms.
"Damon," I asked, feeling the heat of his embrace, "where are you taking me?"
"Your wound is not shallow and you need to go to the hospital." Damon's low voice rang in my ears, just like our once close past together, and I hadn't been this close to him in a long time.
I hesitated and decided to refuse, not knowing if I would lose my resistance if I continued to stay with him.
"No," I made my tone as cold as possible, "you can just walk me back to my apartment."
But Damon simply ignored my refusal and put me directly into the car, "Selena, don't challenge my patience."
His cold tone made me bite my lower lip and my eyes reddened slightly.
Then I heard him sigh, move over and kiss me on the eye.
Damon said in frustration, "What kind of spell have you cast on me, why am I always powerless against you."
The tone of his weakness made my heart soften, so he still has me in his heart.
"Selena, let's make up." Damon said tenderly as he cupped my face.
My heart tightened and I didn't know what to say.
The gesture that should have been rejected turned into a hug.
Damon hugged me tightly and said fondly, "Selena, don't leave me."
I buried my head into Damon's chest, and at this moment, I just wanted to escape into his tenderness and not wake up.