I, the Villain, Want to Save Myself, But the Yandere Heroines Disagree-Chapter 14 - Boys Should Also Be Careful When Outdoors (4/4)

Based on Celineina’s words, Orson could only understand two things.

She liked him and had confessed.

Also, someone encouraged her to do what she was doing today.

Who was it?

Lorenzo? He did have a motive, but it shouldn’t be him...

Just as Orson was still thinking this, Celineina had already moved from the other side of the table to Orson’s side.

She wrapped her arms around Orson, as if she had completely succumbed to drunkenness. freewёbnoνel.com

“Orson, do you know, to stop thinking about you, I fill my days with work, and it’s really painful.”

“Otherwise, as soon as I have free time, my mind is full of you again...”

Orson turned his head and looked at Celineina.

At this moment, he seemed to see hearts overflowing from the girl’s eyes.

No, girl, you shouldn’t be having hearts in your eyes.

“Here, Orson, I know you have a fiancée. It’s okay. I won’t ask you to be responsible. As long as you promise me you’ll occasionally come to see me, I’ll be very satisfied, okay.”

Celineina said this, and her hands began to unbutton Orson’s clothes.

The situation was getting more and more out of hand.

“No, Celineina... calm down, calm down! This is the trading company!”

“Eh? What’s wrong with that? It’s okay. I’ve already told them not to come to the second floor.”

“But...” Orson looked at Celineina, at a loss for what to do.

He looked at the bottle of wine on the table. The problem was most likely with the wine.

Then the question was, why did the alcohol only affect Celineina, even though he also drank it?

Thinking this, Orson suddenly realized that a certain part of him was already expanding uncontrollably.

Right, with such a passionate girl throwing herself at him, if he didn’t react at all, that would be the greatest insult to the other party.

“Pfft,” Celineina saw the situation before her. “Saying no, but your body is very honest...”

In Celineina’s imagination, the two of them would continue like this, half-resisting and half-yielding, until Orson followed his true feelings or his basic instincts.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Orson’s mind.

“After all, you’re just going to have dinner, right?”

For some reason, a picture of Olivia’s face turning black, holding a cleaver and approaching him, appeared in Orson’s mind.

“Here, my dear future husband, didn’t we agree you were just going to have dinner? Why are you ending up in bed?”

“Ah, ah... Indeed, my future husband is so excellent. It’s only natural that many vixen would set their sights on him. I can only keep him by my side forever to prevent this from happening...”

Then, a scene flashed before Orson’s eyes.

“Here, Brother, why are you doing that with Sister Celineina?”

“You are both very important people to me, both people I care about deeply. By doing this, aren’t you forcing me to choose between Sister Celineina and Brother?”

“But, Brother Orson, don’t worry. You will never see Sister Celineina again. This way, you won’t make mistakes, and you won’t make it difficult for me to choose.”

“It’s alright. In this basement, it will be our home forever. We’ll be together forever and ever~”

Thinking of the two yandere girls by his side, the fire in Orson’s heart subsided.

However, your physical reaction won’t disappear that quickly.

Yet, at this moment, Orson was still being clung to by Celineina.

Saying he should push her away, he was afraid of hurting her physically and mentally. But if he didn’t push her away, he was afraid that if Olivia and Litte found out about this, it would directly mean he wouldn’t have to work hard for the rest of his life.

Even he himself wanted to call himself a scumbag inwardly.

“Celineina, calm down, calm down!” Orson said this.

“It’s alright, Orson~” Celineina said this, and for some reason, tears flowed. “Do you think I’m really drunk?”

Indeed, anyone who was drunk would ask that question.

Orson thought this to himself, but he didn’t dare to say it out loud.

“Orson, am I really that bad in your eyes?”

“No, Celineina, you are actually very capable, very talented.”

“Then why? I’ve already done this much, already said such shameless things, and you still won’t?”

“...” Orson remained silent.

He didn’t know how to handle this situation. Whatever he said seemed wrong.

“Here, Orson, listen to me. Just treat all of this as a dream. When you wake up, let’s pretend that nothing happened between us, okay?”

“Celineina, do you really have to do this?” Orson countered.

Celineina must have been stimulated by something. Otherwise, with her shrewd business mind, she wouldn’t be clinging to him like this now.

Orson wasn’t saying he was unwilling. Any man facing a girl who had feelings for him and was throwing herself at him would find it hard to remain composed.

But Celineina’s reason was a bit... childish.

Because she liked him, she absolutely had to have him?

This was just another form of possessiveness, coupled with pathetic emptiness and inferiority.

She felt that only through physical intimacy could their relationship become closer.

Orson’s brain was working overtime, and after completing these thoughts, it completely overheated.

A melon forcefully twisted may not be sweet, but it quenches thirst.

I must first be a man, and then I can become a philosopher.

This was his last thought.

After the struggle, Orson realized that being direct was still the most effective.