"Hurt you? Does it hurt a lot?" Feitan released his hand in a fluster, looking somewhat panicked. "Then... want me to rub it for you?"
Yezi had always said that if something hurt, rubbing it would make it stop hurting. If he rubbed it for Yezi now, it should ease the pain too, right?
Luo Ye turned his head aside to avoid his hand. "No need. I'm fine now."
Besides, being touched on the face by Feitan just felt strange. Especially when he thought that this hand might have just crushed someone's throat, his skin crawled even more.
What if he got embarrassed and angry, then just killed me?
But his expression had changed way too fast. Just moments ago, he had looked fierce and domineering, yet in the blink of an eye, he had turned into an innocent puppy-like young man. He was practically as mercurial as Hisoka.
Men really are fickle. He had originally thought Feitan could accept it calmly, but who knew he would turn around and develop murderous intent—right in front of him, no less.
Luckily, Byakuya Kuchiki wasn't in this world. Otherwise, Feitan would definitely chase him to the ends of the earth.
Feitan withdrew his hand, clearly unhappy. "If Byakuya Kuchiki were here, would you refuse him too?"
Was Yezi willing to let him touch him? Feitan was drowning in jealousy. Luo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. "He isn't even here. What kind of pointless jealousy are you eating? You're being completely unreasonable."
Feitan hadn't been this unreasonable before. Why did it feel like he was becoming more and more temperamental now?
"I'm being unreasonable?" Feitan glared at him fiercely, a trace of grievance in his eyes. "You were the one who abandoned me first!"
They had clearly agreed to fight