The Rise of the White Lotus

Chapter 620 - You’ll never be forgiven. **

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR 17 YEARS OLD AND BELOW. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

Churu wrapped her arms around his neck while he pressed his lips deeper. Slowly, she could feel her small body being carried into his l.a.p. His hand roamed on her back, stroking it gently with his firm yet gentle touch.

"Mhmm…" A reckless m.o.a.n slipped past her lips and onto his mouth. As soon as the lovely note reached his ear, Morris unconsciously grunted, biting her lower lip gently as his hand slowly made its way under the oversized shirt she was wearing.

The sound of her m.o.a.ns brought such a joy to him, knowing it was meant solely for his ears to hear. "Ahh…" He panted, the tip of his fingers that were traveling on her back embraced her, reaching the side of her bosom.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click <a href="#%E2%80%99ll-never-be-forgiven.-**_49445572188369130">#%E2%80%99ll-never-be-forgiven.-**_49445572188369130</a> for visiting.

Morris reluctantly parted his lips from her, trailing soft kisses on her jawline down to the side of her neck. Her hands unconsciously ran through his hair, tugging the tip of his soft unruly hair as she stretched her neck for him to have easier access.

The silent permission through her action awarded him the boldness to carry on with his actions. He slowed down his kisses, drawing his tongue out. Churu shuddered upon the touch of his tongue on her skin. It was sensually cold, attempting to lower her heating body.

However, her inner d.e.s.i.r.e reacted in the opposite way. Her back arched, her c.h.e.s.t pressing against his c.h.e.s.t. She could feel his hard manhood poking her t.h.i.g.h while she clenched her legs together, feeling the pool of heat gathering between them.

As the building tension between them intensified, she heard him click his tongue as he slowly drew back. "Huh?" The abrupt pause caused the corner of her lips to curve down as disappointment flickered across her pair of argent eyes.

For a moment, Morris remained silent as his eyes scanned her feverish face, noticing the disappointment etched on her face at the sudden pause in his actions. His hand raised, cupping her jaw while his thumb c.a.r.e.s.sed her cheek lovingly. "I feel that this is not the right time to say this…" He whispered, the side of his lips hooked up meekly.

"Hmm?" Puzzled, Churu knitted her brows together, tilting her head a little to the side. "Say, what?" She inquired, blinking her eyes every so slowly.

Morris bit his inner lower lip, smacking it lightly before they parted open as his words followed. "I love you…" Morris expressed, his dark eyes fixated to her alluring silver eyes. "I'm in love with you, Al. Even if you'll never be mine… I'm yours." A touch of bitterness resurfaced in his eyes, staring at her delicate face as his thumb gently brushed her plum lips.

Upon hearing his profound remark, Churu's heart beat slowly but loudly. Her eyes didn't dare to look away, reading the pool of emotions pooling underneath his pair of dark eyes. "Love…?" She whispered, the side of her lips tilting up into a meek smile.

She moved her hand, her fingers traced his resting arm from his elbow down to his slender fingers. Upon reaching his nail, Churu clipped his pinky and ring finger between her hand, guiding it closer to her.

"I don't know what love is…" She muttered, placing his hand on her c.h.e.s.t. "I am a demon, a once dysfunctional, abnormal, and disobedient holy being." Her small hands held his hand that was on her c.h.e.s.t. "However, with you… I wonder if my core is just like your heart." Slowly, her other hand landed on his c.h.e.s.t, gazing at it as she raised her gaze to meet his again.

"Can you hear it?" Suddenly, a faint glow radiated on the area where his hands were placed. Soon, Morris could feel something thumping fast and soon, the beating grew louder as he heard two heart beats.

The rhythm was a little messy at first, but gradually, their pace synced, beating at the same pace and rhythm. "That's ours. My core and your heart… beating in the same note. Only with you, I wonder how it feels like having a heart and not a core."

Morris listened to the peaceful and harmonious beating she was channeling in his ears. A wave of warmth surrounded his heart, melting it by her words as she rubbed her cheek lightly against the hand that was cupping it.

"I don't know the answer to your confession and I am unsure of what love truly is… so, I can only make you hear my core and hope you'll understand the things I can't comprehend myself." Her silver eyes softened, smiling at him who returned the same sincere smile.

"That's more than enough." He nodded his head lightly, both stared at each other and chuckled. The faint light that was radiating underneath his palm slowly subsided until it stopped glowing. "I love you, Al. Your answer… it's more than the words I have longed to hear and feel." Morris slightly drew his hand away from her c.h.e.s.t and cupped her cheeks with both hands.

This time, both of his thumbs c.a.r.e.s.sed her cheek with a smile. "Now, I understand why things that I wanted didn't work and go the way I wanted them to go... " He paused, his gaze scanning her heavenly facial structure, one he could stare at for a whole day.

"... Because I wouldn't meet you." Once again, his eyes returned to her argent eyes. "I loved and failed. I did good and sinned. If loving a divine being like you was a sin, I'll sin over and over again. I wouldn't repent even if Satan himself burns my soul for eternity."

Morris leaned forward, treating her lips to a brief peck. "I love you, Al. If my energy was what you need, I'll stay fit and healthy to be enough to supply you. Even if you'll eventually suck my life for you to live, I'll prepare it on a silver platter for you to enjoy." Churu smiled upon the next soft kiss that landed on her cheek. She felt her eyes burn, blurring as liquid of salt pooled on the corner of her eyes.

"I am well-aware that I am sinning for wanting you. A mere human desiring to have someone as divine as you… but I'm not sorry." He paused, tracing the side of her neck by the apex of his nose. "I will never be." He whispered, his lips touching her skin.

"Don't be." As Churu closed her eyes, a smile plastered across her plum cheeks as he started nibbling on her delicate neck. "You'll never be forgiven." She teased, hearing his deep chuckle before he slowly snuck his hands under her shirt. This time, his hands didn't roam anywhere but immediately cupped her b.r.e.a.s.t.