Raise Love-128-A Man Who Gradually Learns How to Commit Fouls

"Who on earth has been spreading rumors every day that the president is always slacking off in the dorm and the office?" someone angrily cursed. "Have you ever seen a slacker who doesn't exercise but has such boyfriend power?"

"Help... With the president's amazing arm strength, I bet he's not weak in other aspects either, right?"

"Shh, I heard from a senior in the sports department that the little fairy is really bad at running. She starts panting after just 100 meters. Tsk tsk tsk, in the future, won't the president wear her out at certain times..."

"Ah - ah - ah, stop with the lewd talk!!"

Before long, the group of people chasing after them ran past, shouting loudly.

When the voices faded away, Aria raised her head, peeked out from Ryder's arms, and asked, "Did they run far?"

"Yeah." Ryder lowered his eyelids, looking at the little girl's innocent look. His eyes darkened slightly, and he let out a lazy sneer.

He reached out and pressed her head back. "Don't look at them. Look at me."

"Ooh."

Aria really stopped looking at them and stared at him without blinking.

Ryder raised his eyebrows. "Am I good - looking?"

"Yes, you are." Aria nodded obediently. Feeling a bit inexplicably shy, she reached out and pushed him, saying in a small, uncomfortable voice, "There's no one around. Put me down now."

She thought she was quite heavy.

"Oh."

"You want to get down?"

Ryder grinned lazily, acting like a rascal. He suddenly jostled her in his arms again, and Aria immediately hugged him tightly.

"Kiss me, or I won't put you down."

Aria: "... You can't be a spoilsport."

"I am."

Aria looked at him speechlessly. The two of them stared at each other, as if competing to see who had a thicker skin and could hold out longer. After a long while, Aria puffed out her cheeks and slowly moved closer to kiss him.

As if he had calculated it, Ryder turned his head slightly, and the kiss that was supposed to land on his cheek landed on his lips instead.

Aria was stunned.

Ryder let out a triumphant chuckle, used one hand to hold the back of the little girl's head, and pressed her towards him. Without hesitation, he bit her lip, pried it open, and explored inside to his heart's content.

Aria's eyelashes fluttered, and her arms around the boy's neck felt at a loss.

Her hanging hand unconsciously grabbed Ryder's hair and pulled it back. Ryder, caught off - guard, let out a soft "hiss".

Aria quickly let go.

Her almond - shaped eyes were misty. She was so nervous that she wanted to ask if he was in pain, but the moment her lips opened, he took over even more completely, swallowing all the words she wanted to say.

The boy's eyes were dark and passionate.

The bottom of his eyes was an endless expanse of black, burning with unrestrained fire, carrying his desire and possessiveness for the girl in his arms.

In a trance, Aria had the illusion that she was about to be devoured.

Before she knew it, she was put down. The boy tightly grasped her soft waist, forcefully pressing her into his arms. He slightly lowered his head, held her chin, and made her tilt her head up for a kiss.

Her long, thick eyelashes fluttered non - stop, gradually getting wet with the mist in her eyes. The tears gathered at the corners and gently slid down.

Aria's legs were extremely weak.

This intensity made it hard for her to breathe, and she pushed him in a hurry.

... She was about to suffocate.

Ryder looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance. His gloomy and dangerous eyes darkened to the extreme. After a long while, he pulled back a little and leaned close to her.

When he spoke in a low voice, his voice was astonishingly hoarse.

"You're so clumsy." Aria tried to step back and escape, but Ryder grabbed her back and pressed her into his arms again. He rubbed against her lips, and his hot and humid breath sprayed on her face. He chuckled.

"Airy, you said that a good student should be eager to learn, right? I'll teach you how to breathe, okay?"

"..."

Aria didn't want to learn.

Ryder had never kissed her like this before. It was a bit scary.

If it weren't for him holding her, she probably wouldn't even be able to stand steadily now. She didn't want to kiss him anymore. She just wanted to take a few comfortable breaths of fresh air.

Aria shook her head pitifully, gasping for breath. Her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible. "Ryder, I'm so tired."

However, this wasn't up to her.

Ryder had always been a dominant person, but he was gentle with her. Most things could be negotiated, but not this.

If she didn't do as he wanted, it was not acceptable.

He coaxed in a low voice, "Just one more kiss. Be good."

Aria pursed her lips.

Ryder looked down at her with his dark peach - blossom eyes, bright yet a bit pitiful, as if not letting him kiss was a huge mistake.

"..."

Aria met his eyes, and her lips were pursed even tighter.

Her mouth was full of his taste.

Ryder enclosed her like a predator, possessively holding her. He lowered his head affectionately, rubbing his face against hers, then rubbed the tip of her nose, and playfully bit her chin. His voice was low and hoarse.

"Baby."

Aria thought he was being a bit much: "..."

This was a man who was gradually learning how to play dirty.

She found a terrifying thing. This address made her feel extremely ashamed, but she seemed to have even less resistance to it.

Seeing that the little girl was unmoved, Ryder's eyes darkened even more. He leaned closer and kissed the corner of her lips, whispering softly, "Wife, I want a kiss."

"......"

Aria widened her eyes, looking at him in disbelief.

Her face, already flushed from the kisses, turned even redder.

Oh no.

Something even more terrifying seemed to have happened.

Ryder was a bastard who was very good at reading people's expressions.

He immediately caught the strange look in the little girl's eyes. He slightly lowered his long eyelashes, and the light in his eyes brightened a bit.

He hooked his lips into a smile and repeated in a low voice, "A kiss, wife."

Aria finally came to her senses. She felt like she was about to be driven crazy by his flirting. "... Who's your wife? Don't call me that randomly!"

"Whoever is in my arms is my wife," Ryder said without changing his expression, holding her and acting like a rascal. He drawled, "Give me one more kiss, wife. Just one."

"Okay?"

"..."

"Baby -"

Aria finally gave in.

She didn't know where he learned these somewhat flirtatious words, nor did she know what other people's boyfriends were like and how girlfriends dealt with them.

But she really had no way to resist.

This was the boy she liked so much.

Getting her approval, Ryder was satisfied and lowered his head to bite the little girl's soft and sweet lips again. He gently nibbled for a while, and soon, Aria felt that suffocating feeling again.

She was clumsy and not quick at learning things.

Ryder deliberately bullied her, taking advantage of the little girl. She repeated the breathing - learning process countless times, and her delicate lips were swollen from the kisses, but she still didn't learn it well.

After a long time, she was finally let go.

Ryder pressed his forehead against the little girl's, laughing hoarsely. "It doesn't matter. If you don't learn it this time, we can learn it next time. There's no rush."

"..."

Aria blushed, and her fingertips gently touched her swollen and hot lips. She was so aggrieved that she was almost about to cry.

She smacked her lips.

Then she sadly realized that the tip and root of her tongue were also numb and painful.

Ryder lovingly wiped away the wet tears from the corner of the little girl's eye with his fingertip. He seemed a bit addicted and leaned over to kiss her again.

The kiss made the corner of her eye itchy.

He raised his eyebrows and playfully licked the tear.