Chapter 177 - YANKED

"Are you asking me that? Of course, my little girl is always you, no one else." Movu laughed without taking his eyes off of her rosy thin lip.

Somehow, he is regretting making her wear this beautiful dress tonight. When did she grow up? It was like yesterday that she was such a small girl. She is becoming a lady day by day. He could see that she will become the most gorgeous woman in this world. And when that happens, he is not there to witness that. 

Some men will be lingering around her and will try to steal her once she becomes a full-grown lady. He will not be there to protect his woman, just thinking about it... his blood began to boil in fury. 

"Movu?" Yanarym called him, "Stop staring at me like that." Movu blinked his eyes and kept his dark eyes peering at her. "Movu. I said stop." She creased her brows at her. 

"Why? How am I staring at you? Are you conscious of me?" He said with a serious tone. 

"Hmm,"

"Are you scared?" She shook her head. Movu sighed and brushed his finger to her lips. "Rym, I can't love you physically the way I wanted, because you're still a child. At least let me imagine it." They both stared at each other's eyes. 

"Imagine, how?" She asked icily. Movu raised his brow and a smile formed his lips. 

"Little girl, don't you know that you can't ask the man who wants you like that?" He chuckled and ran his fingers through her hair. 

"Why?" 

"Why? Because you can't know. Not now, once you grow older, you can know." 

"Movu, I may have small stature but you can't treat me as a kid. I'm no longer a kid, I'm thirteen, I'm a teenager." She uttered in a dry manner. "Are you looking down on me because my height is not as tall as yours?" 

"I'm saying you're still young." Movu uttered with a smile, "I'm not talking about your height, I'm saying that your age is not appropriate with this conversation." 

"I'm not young, I'm thirteen." 

"That doesn't make you old." He laughed and cupped her face, "You're a baby, thirteen years old is still a baby's age, Rym." 

"When you were thirteen you acted like you're an elder, you're bossy and nosy and now I'm thirteen, I'm a baby?"

"Are you kidding me?" He laughed louder and put his hands on her waist, "You were bossy and nosy between us when you were eight." 

"I was not," 

"Yes, you were." She pressed her lips together as if she was annoyed at what he was accusing her of. "You always want things to go on your way, don't you remember? Even now, you are above me, don't you know that?" He leaned close to her cheek and kissed it. "Damn, you smell so good." He rested his head on her shoulders while fixing his eyes on her face to see her cold expression. 

"You're saying that like I am a spoiled brat, but you were the one who pampered me. I didn't force you to do things for me. You're doing it all by your will." She mumbled through her breathing.

"Are you angry?" He smiled widely, "Don't be too adorable, I'm very tempted right now, being cute is only making it worse." He murmured to her in jest. She turned her head towards him, pushing him away.

"Don't tease me. I'm annoyed at you." She said coldly and he voluntarily moved away without removing his hands on her body. 

"Annoyed, huh? I never teased you like-" before he could finish his words Yanarym suddenly yanked his collar on his shirt. Pulling him to her direction, in a snap of fingers their lips collided. 

Movu's eyes widened in surprise, he was not even recovering from what she did as she pulled away and smirked at him. 

"W-what-"

"Let's go home." She brushed off his hands on her body and walked away like she did nothing at all. Movu reached out for his lips and blinked his eyes in astonishment. 

"Ry... Rym! Did you just kiss me?!" He yelled loudly, "Where did you learn that?!" He stood up from the bench and ran after her. She did not even bother to run away and let him catch her. "Rym!" 

"I told you I'm not a kid." He paused walking as he heard her usual cold tone. 

She kissed him. He couldn't believe it, "Rym, you were not supposed to know that until you turned 30!" 

"I'm not gonna be a virgin when I become 20. I will probably get devirginized at the age of 18." She told which made him even more dumbfounded.

"Are you serious right now?" She didn't change her expression and kept her pace. Movu laughed angrily and grabbed her arms, for a second he was unable to hold his strength and saw that she was in pain with his rough movement. He abruptly released her arm from his grasp. "You can't be joking like that, I just told you that I have to leave." 

"I'm not joking. If you don't want me to give it to the other man, you should be back when I'm 18." 

"Yanarym!" She didn't even flinch and he's not even faking his anger. 

"Let's go home." She looked up to him with her icy glare and she faced him with her back. She was about to walk away again. 

"Rym!" 

"Why are you so stressed out? You are the one who wanted to leave." She halted, Movu walked up to her. 

"That's it? You're not cool that we have to part?" 

"Cool? Do I have to be cool with everything?" She huffed and roughly pulled away from him. 

"What?" Movu was frozen on his spot when he saw her tears. 

"Do you think I'm a robot? I may be speaking coldly but you are leaving me! You are all that I have Movu and you are suddenly leaving me!"