I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 62

62: Bai Xin’er: Should I Resist?

“Where… where are you taking me?”

Bai Xin’er’s mind went blank.

She never expected Lu Yuan to pick her up and carry her.

From what she remembered, no one understood better than her just how much Lu Yuan despised her.

Even that jade pendant—she had only obtained it after begging him relentlessly.

Compared to Xiao Yun’er, who received his favor, the way Lu Yuan treated her was incomparable.

Though she had spent half a month mentally preparing herself before meeting him, his sudden actions threw her into complete disarray, leaving her as flustered as a startled deer.

Her cultivation was higher than Lu Yuan’s.

Breaking free from his embrace would have been effortless.

Yet now, Bai Xin’er lay quietly in his arms, doing nothing.

She simply watched as he carried her into his private palace and gently placed her on the bed.

“You’ve been imagining this scene for a long time, haven’t you?”

A mischievous grin played on Lu Yuan’s lips as he gazed at Bai Xin’er, who sat on the bed as timid as a rabbit.

To him, she was like prey beneath a wolf’s gaze.

“I…”

Bai Xin’er’s heart tightened with nervousness.

Despite having lived two lives, she had never encountered such a situation.

Her thoughts were in complete chaos.

Why was Lu Yuan acting like this?

Hadn’t he always hated her?

Before this, he wouldn’t even meet her—so why was he doing this now?

Could it be because she had traveled back from the future, altering many events?

Or perhaps, in this timeline, Lu Yuan didn’t despise her—maybe he even liked her?

If so, then right now…

Bai Xin’er’s mind raced with possibilities.

She couldn’t understand Lu Yuan’s intentions at all.

Just as she was lost in thought, a searing heat pressed against her lips, followed by a wet sensation flooding her mouth.

Lu Yuan was like a conqueror, plundering her defenses one by one.

And this version of Bai Xin’er—innocent and inexperienced—could only surrender helplessly.

“Don’t worry, we’re already betrothed. I’m a man who takes responsibility.”

“I know you must have a lot to say to me, but there’s no rush. We have all the time in the world—let’s start by getting to know each other… deeply.”

Lu Yuan smirked, his eyes fixed on Bai Xin’er’s breathtaking beauty.

“I… Lu Yuan… don’t…”

“Stop… this isn’t right…”

“Wait… why are you still—”

“Listen to me… there’s something… important…”

Bai Xin’er’s breathing grew ragged.

Faced with Lu Yuan’s tenderness, she was defenseless, completely at a loss.

After three intense battles, Bai Xin’er finally drifted into a satisfied slumber, as if fulfilling a long-cherished wish.

“Who knows what the future holds?”

“No matter what happens, I’ll protect you.”

With one hand cupping Bai Xin’er’s ample curves and the other resting on her stomach, Lu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

—

The Next Morning

When Lu Yuan awoke, Bai Xin’er was already up.

But her expression was uneasy, her body aching with a sharp, splitting pain.

“You… you’re really too much!”

Though her tone was reproachful, Bai Xin’er nestled against Lu Yuan’s chest, her heart brimming with indescribable sweetness.

Last night had been wild—something she had never dared to imagine.

She never thought that traveling back in time would change so much.

Though Lu Yuan had been rough, his actions proved his feelings for her were genuine.

“Should we go again?”

Lu Yuan stroked Bai Xin’er’s cheek, a restless heat stirring within him.

“Huh? We already did it three times yesterday, and you still want more?”

Bai Xin’er looked up in shock, her gaze inadvertently landing on the conspicuous tent below.

In the next second, her eyes flickered with hesitation and conflict.

Finally, she weakly protested in a coquettish whisper, “No… you’ll have to endure it. Wait a few days, and then… I’ll give it to you.”

Lu Yuan observed every shift in her expression, his lips curling in satisfaction.

Though brief, her reaction filled him with pride, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Ah! You’re laughing at me!”

Bai Xin’er pouted. “Fine! Keep mocking me! If you do, I won’t tell you anything about the future!”

Hearing this, Lu Yuan flipped her onto her back, pressing her down as he kissed her forehead gently.

“Now, will you tell me?” he murmured.

“You… you…”

Bai Xin’er stiffened momentarily before blushing furiously and lowering her head.

“Good brother… get off first… then I’ll tell you,” she whispered meekly.

Pleased, Lu Yuan pulled her into his arms.

“Silly girl, how could I ever hurt you?” he said softly. “Now, tell me about my future.”

“Good brother… let me think first…”

Bai Xin’er melted like a docile kitten, entirely at Lu Yuan’s mercy.

The term “good brother” had been taught to her by Lu Yuan himself.

At first, she had resisted—after all, as someone who had traveled back from the future, the psychological age gap was vast.

But she was also puzzled: When did Lu Yuan learn all these tricks?

And though the positions were unconventional, they were quite pleasurable.

The thought alone made her fair cheeks burn crimson.

“Looks like you’re thinking about it!”

Lu Yuan playfully mimicked a wolf pouncing, startling Bai Xin’er.

“Good brother, stop teasing! I’ll tell you properly!”

Like a frightened rabbit, she hastily continued, “In the future, your path won’t be smooth.”

“You’ll face slander, betrayal, and countless hardships…”

Her tone grew solemn.

Lu Yuan listened intently, though Bai Xin’er’s account was more of a summary than a detailed retelling.

She avoided naming names or specifying events.

Damn, with so many twists and turns, who exactly betrayed me?

Lu Yuan was burning with curiosity.

After all, his starting point had been disastrous.

Even if the original host had survived without his transmigration, how could he still be betrayed after everything?

This guy’s survival was a miracle in itself.

And yet, he kept getting betrayed?

Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous.

Then again, maybe the young master’s luck was just that good—only a series of bizarre coincidences could explain his survival.

But after so much suffering, it was no surprise he developed inner demons.

“I… I can’t tell you the specifics yet. I’m afraid you’ll change the course of events.”

“But you haven’t encountered them yet. When you do, I’ll warn you!”

“Also, there’s something else crucial.”

“You must listen to me this time!”