Rebirth: Exclusive Love in the End of the World-Chapter 44 - She Belongs to Him (Revised)
Chapter 44 -44: She Belongs to Him (Revised)
Chapter 44 -44: She Belongs to Him (Revised)
“Hmm, I’m afraid the injection site might be incorrect. The brainstem there connects to the central nervous system, and if it’s not completely severed, or if it only pierces the muscle, the Alien Species will still have the ability to move.”
After hearing this, Lu Changyuan nodded thoughtfully, “So, it’s only at the correct position that you can pry open the skull?”
“Hmm, that’s right…” Actually, she hadn’t thought that much about it. She had performed this action countless times in her previous life, perhaps initially to ensure accuracy, but it later became a habit.
Han Jiaojiao felt somewhat uneasy inside. She wanted to explain, but didn’t know where to start. She was never good at speaking, and was afraid that the more she spoke, the more mistakes she would make, so in the end, she chose to stay silent.
Fortunately, her brother didn’t ask anything…
Han Jiaojiao looked up stealthily at her brother, his expression was cool and detached. It seemed, was it not much different from usual?
Han Yi took Han Jiaojiao’s hand and walked downstairs, “Let’s go downstairs and meet up with Kerry. There are still a few that are not completely dead.”
The golf course clubhouse was engulfed in flames, and the fire grew larger, spreading gradually to the surroundings.
Piercing screams and wails gradually diminished in the blaze, and the few Alien Species that escaped were swiftly dealt with by Xiao Jian and others with a single shot apiece. The ones that escaped happened to be the strongest in this nest. From their corpses, Han Yi extracted two Crystal Cores.
There were a total of three Crystal Cores among the Alien Species in this nest. One more was inside the body of the Empress, who was now buried in the sea of fire, thus that Crystal Core was naturally unattainable.
However, their main objective this time was to clear out the nest, and the Crystal Cores were merely a bonus. Having one less or one more wasn’t important. Besides, there would be more and more Crystal Cores in the future.
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After returning to the villa, their tense nerves relaxed, and the knowledge that the nearby danger had been eliminated brought relief to everyone. Yan Xiao and Bai Kairui, who each received a Crystal Core, were so delighted that they danced with joy.
As soon as Han Jiaojiao got home, she rushed into the bathroom in her room to shower. She always felt that her clothes and hair were laden with a nauseating stench. Perhaps it was a kind of compensatory psychology that made her linger in the bathroom for a long time, whenever she thought about how they might not have such good bathing conditions in the future.
When she emerged from the shower, she found Han Yi sitting on the edge of her bed, lost in thought. She didn’t know how long he had been there.
“Brother.”
Han Jiaojiao went over to him, and when Han Yi saw her come over, he naturally took both her hands.
Her hands were white and soft, with a gentle feel in the palm, delicate and boneless, her unpolished nails gleaming with a lustrous sheen.
Every part of her was so adorable. Yet it was these same hands that today were stained with filth, hands that rose and fell with a knife, her exquisite face remaining calm amidst the splash of blood, her serene eyes numb with a gaze that saw through life and death…
Han Yi felt a twinge in his heart, but his expression remained unreadable. Holding her hands, he asked, “Jiaojiao, were you scared today?”
Han Jiaojiao was momentarily stunned, then shook her head and said, “No.”
She paused for a moment and added, “I’m not afraid of anything when I’m with you, brother.”
Han Yi didn’t speak anymore, he just picked her up, placed her on his lap, and began to slowly caress her back. His touch was comforting, yet it seemed to calm some inner turmoil.
Han Jiaojiao found Han Yi a bit strange. She looked at her brother, puzzled, unable to guess what he was thinking.
“Brother, what’s wrong with you?” She softened her body against his shoulder and rubbed gently as though a spoiled kitten, gazing at him with moist eyes.
Han Yi’s face remained inscrutable. He lifted his hand, stroked the damp, slightly curled hair on Han Jiaojiao’s forehead, but said nothing.
“…Brother, are you upset?”
Han Yi kissed her forehead, his voice hoarse, “Baby, I was scared today.”
Scared?
Han Jiaojiao was shocked.
Why would her brother say such strange words? She looked at him blankly, wanting to ask what was wrong.
But at that moment, Han Yi held her even tighter.
He desired her.
He had always reminded himself to wait until she was older…
“Jiaojiao, do you still remember that dream?” he suddenly asked her.
Han Jiaojiao’s cheeks turned a faint red, and in a voice as fine as a mosquito’s she said, “I do.”
“Shall we do what we did in the dream?” His voice was deep, his warm breath teasing her ear, almost as if coaxing.
Han Jiaojiao’s cheeks grew even hotter. She buried her head, not daring to meet Han Yi’s burning gaze, and whispered, “Okay.”
Han Yi laughed softly and nipped at her plump earlobe, “Such a good girl.”
Yet in places where Han Jiaojiao couldn’t see, his cold eyes revealed a repressed ferocity.
— She belonged to him.
Whether it was her heart or her body, they belonged to him!
“Baby, I love you…”
Brother, I love you too… so much…
