HISO Chapter 103

Chapter 103 Are You Trying to Die?

Chapter 103 Are You Trying to Die?

On the watchtower, the youth’s resistance gradually lessened, and he even wrapped his arms around his neck, returning the kiss with soft, cat-like affection…

Just like a loving couple in the throes of passion.

Xie Jinsheng’s words fell.

Yu An froze completely.

He quickly recalled what had happened an hour ago.

At that time, Xie Jinsheng had been like a mad wolf, and he couldn’t resist at all, his mind muddled by the kisses, everything dark and blurry, his eyelashes damp…

It seemed, at a certain moment.

He had indeed felt somewhat out of control.

But he had forgotten the reason.

“Do you remember now?” The man’s gaze was so ardent.

Yu An’s heart skipped a beat. He felt as if Xie Jinsheng could see through the thoughts deep in his heart.

—This was definitely not a good thing.

Although he was cannon fodder and a bit of a simpleton, he knew that as a host, he knew everyone’s fate and ending from the start.

As travelers in these worlds, they could see through others.

But others could not try to see through them.

—If someone in a small world overstepped the line and tried to peer into a host’s heart, then that person was dangerous and unapproachable.

“I forgot… But no matter what, I won’t kiss you again,” Yu An replied vaguely, his eyelashes trembling several times, futilely trying to move a little further away from him. “So, let me go back to the camp. There’s no point in us wasting time like this.”

The youth’s attitude changed drastically in an instant, showing a clear sense of alienation.

Hearing this, Xie Jinsheng felt a slight ache in his heart. His long, narrow eyes drooped, suppressing some thoughts.

After a moment, he seemed to compromise. His dark eyes reflected the light from the hole in the distance as he suddenly said, “The sunlight has stopped.”

The rare warm winter sun this morning was over.

Yu An followed his gaze.

The tentacles that had been surrounding the bed suddenly retracted.

Xie Jinsheng asked, “You don’t agree to kiss me, but you want to leave, right? I can let you go.”

Yu An was a little surprised by the change in his attitude.

He felt like there was a trap waiting for him to fall into.

Sure enough—

The familiar scimitar appeared in Xie Jinsheng’s hand.

Yu An was stunned for a few seconds, his back instinctively chilling as he realized the danger. “Xie Jinsheng, what are you going to do with that?”

Just because he wouldn’t give him a kiss?

Did he have to threaten him with a knife again?

The Omega curled up, his thin chest rising and falling, instinctively fearful and wary.

—After all, this knife had intimidated the youth many times.

Xie Jinsheng recalled the past and felt a slight ache after his emotional stirring.

From the moment he realized his feelings for Yu An, he didn’t want to hurt him like before.

Yu An shrunk back, his small face pale as he pondered how to calm Xie Jinsheng’s emotions. But then he realized that the tip of the knife wasn’t pointed at him.

Instead, Xie Jinsheng was pointing it at himself.

Yu An was stunned, unable to react to the turn of events.

Then he heard the Alpha’s low, hoarse, and somewhat sad voice—

“I can give you the right to choose. As long as you stab this knife into my chest, like you wanted to do when we first met… I’ll let you go and won’t force you to kiss me again.”

Yu An stood there, dumbfounded.

For a moment, he suspected that Xie Jinsheng was crazy.

No.

He was already a madman.

“It’s a good deal. As long as you wound me, I won’t pester you or bother you like this anymore.”

Xie Jinsheng trapped him with his arms, but this time it wasn’t confinement. It was more like he wanted to release a beautiful butterfly he had captured. “Want to try?”

As he said this, he took the initiative to offer him the handle of the knife.

Yu An’s thin chest rose and fell. He closed his eyes and then opened them, asking him as if to confirm, “You’re sure you’re willing to do this… to let me go?”

“Yes,” Xie Jinsheng said. “If you don’t want me to pester you, you only have this one chance today to get rid of me.”

Yu An reached out and touched the cold scimitar.

Then, without hesitation, he grasped it.

Cold.

An ice-cold chill like black iron.

The scimitar was sharp, and it was engraved with delicate patterns.

Yu An didn’t have time to look closely as he looked at the Alpha in front of him.

Seeing his action, Xie Jinsheng wasn’t too surprised.

For a monster, deciding to give away his heart meant taking the risk of being hurt.

“My heart is in this position. In human terms, it’s two inches below the third rib on the lower left side,” he pointed to the spot.

“As long as you stab this knife all the way in and pierce my heart, you can kill me.”

—Because even though he was as powerful as a tentacled monster, his heart had no healing ability.

If it was injured, it was injured.

Even though it was his weakness and his fatal point, Xie Jinsheng revealed everything in a few words.

Yu An’s fingertips trembled a few times, but he suppressed it. His voice lowered a little as he looked at him and said, “Aren’t you afraid that once I know this, I’ll kill you when I want to hurt you? What if… I’m an unscrupulous, heartless person who would do anything, no matter how crazy, to survive and not be bound?”

That’s how the hosts of the Space-Time Bureau were.

For the sake of their missions, for survival, and to avoid being eliminated, they were all ordered to have a ruthless side.

In any relationship, they had the ability to withdraw at any time.

“Are you?” Xie Jinsheng asked. “But I don’t think you’re that kind of person.”

Yu An’s eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly found it difficult to meet his gaze.

Xie Jinsheng paused and then said, “It doesn’t matter. If you are, then I’ll consider myself unlucky, but I won’t regret it.”

The man was hopelessly lost.

“Okay,” Yu An said. “Xie Jinsheng, you said it.”

It seemed that he still didn’t understand him enough.

Even 089 didn’t know about something from the past.

—A hundred years ago, when he had just entered the Space-Time Transmigration Bureau after his car accident, he had taken a test.

He was the only one in that batch of hosts who had passed.

But after the chief god boss found out, he frowned and erased his score, telling him that he must never talk about it.

It wasn’t until much later that he learned that the test was to assess the level of human heart.

The higher the score, the more suitable he was to be a villain.

And he had a perfect score.

Even the main system would praise him as the most perfect host, born to do tasks.

The scimitar pierced a little into the man’s chest.

In an instant, blood flowed out.

Xie Jinsheng groaned. The bright red, viscous blood gradually deepened, as if he was really in pain this time.

—Because it was he who had done it.

Yu An’s fingers trembled a little.

When doing tasks these years, it wasn’t as if he had never stabbed anyone. He had even killed himself to leave a world.

But now, his heart also felt a slight, subtle sting.

It was as if the pain of hurting Xie Jinsheng also hurt him.

Unconsciously, a clear tear welled up in his left eye, and he couldn’t continue stabbing.

But Xie Jinsheng continued, “Stopping like this won’t convince me.”

Then.

The man’s well-defined fingers grasped his, seemingly wanting him to stab down with force.

At that moment, Yu An’s pupils shrank. “Don’t!”

He reacted quickly, throwing the bloodstained scimitar to the ground with a clang.

He was covered in cold sweat.

His forehead was damp, and his soft fingertips pinched the man’s handsome cheeks. His eyes were red as he scolded, “Are you trying to die?”