The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 350 Don’t be afraid, I’m here.

The night was as dark as ink, the moonlight was gently shining, and in the quiet palace, a wisp of unknown fragrance quietly permeated the air.

Silver light shines through the carved window lattices, scattering mottled light into the exquisite bedroom, adding a touch of mystery to the quiet night.

The flickering candlelight in the hall illuminated two equally beautiful faces, one cold and one warm, one still and one moving, interweaving into a breathtaking picture.

He was dressed in a plain white robe with fluttering sleeves, like a banished immortal under the moon, but between his brows was hidden an imperceptible tenacity and arrogance.

He was dressed in an intricate and gorgeous regent robe, with golden dragon patterns gleaming in the candlelight. His eyes were deep, as if he could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

The two people were originally worlds apart, but due to a trick of fate, they were tightly bound together.

"You are here after all."

He murmured softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, and slowly turned around to face the figure that was closing in on him.

The Regent's steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to step on his heartstrings, making him unable to escape, and unwilling to escape.

Finally, the slender fingers penetrated the night and landed gently but firmly on his waist, as if with a gentle embrace, they could embrace the whole world in their arms.

He was caught off guard and his body leaned back slightly, his back involuntarily pressed against the solid chest. A warmth came through the thin fabric, making him shiver involuntarily.

.......

The moment she raised her head, her clothes slipped down due to the movement, revealing a white jade neck. Her rosy thin lips looked even more seductive in the candlelight, falling squarely into the Regent's deep eyes.

Those peach blossom eyes, which should have been full of charm, now contained a hint of anger and confusion.

"When did you come in? How dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden warmth.

The Regent's lips, like the strongest wine in summer, domineeringly and directly sealed all his words.

He opened his eyes wide and tried to struggle, but found that all his strength had been taken away by this sudden kiss.

After a dizzying moment, he found himself being gently but irresistibly placed on the soft couch.

The dragon-patterned silk bed curtains swayed gently in the wind, as if whispering about this sudden passion.

He tightly grasped the bed curtain embroidered with dragon patterns, his bony fingers turning white from the force. After an unknown amount of time, tiny cracks appeared on the seemingly fragile curtain, just like the defense line in his heart that was about to collapse.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The Regent's voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

One of his hands gently held his hand, which was clenched into a fist due to nervousness, and the other hand gently stroked his cheek, wiping away the tears that had inadvertently fallen.

That force was both a comfort and an unquestionable possession, completely depriving him of all thoughts of resistance.

"why?"

He finally couldn't help but speak, his voice choked with sobs.

"You clearly know that between us..."

"No reason."

The Regent interrupted him, his eyes full of determination.

"All I know is that from the moment I saw you, my heart no longer belonged to me. No matter how bumpy the road ahead, I will always be with you."

He was stunned, and the anger in his peach blossom eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by deep shock and confusion.

He never thought that he would become the weak point of such a person, and he never expected that this forbidden feeling could shake his heart so strongly.

night, deeper.

Inside the bedroom, the candlelight flickered, and the two figures intertwined in the light and shadow, as if everything in the world had stopped, leaving only their heartbeats and breathing.

He stopped struggling and slowly closed his eyes, allowing the warmth and love to surround him.

However, the good times did not last long. External disturbances came like a tide, trying to break this rare tranquility.

The undercurrents in the court and the grudges and hatreds in the world of martial arts are all testing their feelings.

They began to realize that if they wanted to stay together, they would have to face a world more complicated than each other.

"How far can we go?"

He looked at the Regent, his eyes filled with anxiety and confusion.

The Regent smiled slightly, a smile that showed both confidence and determination:

"As long as there is love in my heart, I will not be afraid of any storm. I will use everything I have to protect you."

So, they joined hands and faced those seemingly insurmountable obstacles together.

In the court, they fight against villains with wits to protect the peace of the area; in the rivers and lakes, they fight side by side and face life and death together.

Every crisis makes them more convinced that the other person is an indispensable existence in their lives.

Finally, after a thrilling contest, they stood at the pinnacle of power, and also faced the biggest challenge - the threat from imperial power.

Faced with the royal family's suspicion and suppression, they did not choose to retreat, but stood more closely together, defending their love and beliefs with wisdom and courage.

That night, the palace was heavily guarded inside and outside, and the air was filled with tension.

He stood beside the Regent, looking at the coming storm, but his heart was unusually calm.

He knew that no matter what the outcome, they already had each other.

At this moment, a black-clad assassin appeared on the roof like a ghost, holding a sharp blade and stabbing straight at the Regent.

He flashed and stood in front of the Regent, fighting fiercely with the assassin.

In an instant, swords and sabers clashed and blood filled the air.

The Regent was extremely anxious, but was held back by the guards and could not go forward to help.

Seeing that he was gradually losing the upper hand, the Regent shouted, "Watch out!"

At the critical moment, he used his unique skills and kicked the assassin in the chest, and the assassin fell to the ground.

He took the opportunity to grab the assassin's weapon, stabbed the assassin's throat with his backhand, and ended the fight.

He turned to look at the Regent, and their eyes met, with only concern for each other in their eyes.

At this moment, they understood that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, they would never give up.