The Hidden Extra: The Lazy Prince Refuses to Ascend The Throne

Chapter 820: Chloe’s Aggressive Attack

"Mhm..." Nolan groaned softly and slowly opened his eyes.

What greeted him was the ceiling of a dimly lit room. Only a single table lamp provided light.

Nolan regained consciousness and was about to sit up when he felt his hands were tied.

When he turned his head, he saw black ropes binding both his right and left hands. And it wasn’t just his hands—his feet were tied as well.

"Okay... I find myself tied up like this, and I’m sure this must be Chloe’s doing."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He hadn’t expected to experience something that usually only happens in novels featuring yandere women.

And judging by the ropes, it was clear they weren’t ordinary ropes, but magical ones reinforced several times over.

Apparently, Chloe was afraid he’d wake up early and break free.

"Well, ropes like these are basically useless," he chuckled.

Still, he wanted to see what Chloe would do to him. It was something worth looking forward to.

Nolan relaxed his body and closed his eyes.

Seconds passed in silence. Finally, footsteps echoed from outside.

The door slowly opened, and Chloe stepped inside.

"Hmmm? Not awake yet?" She looked surprised.

Nolan pretended to be unconscious, but with his Eyes of Chaos, he could see everything clearly.

Chloe walked closer, then climbed onto the bed and snuggled against Nolan’s body.

"Today... today I’m definitely going to make you mine, Brother Nolan," she whispered softly, her eyes filled with an intense obsession.

Just as she was about to unbutton her dress, Nolan quickly opened his eyes and stopped her.

"Chloe, stop."

Chloe was startled but quickly regained her composure and gave a faint smile.

"When did you wake up? Don’t tell me you’ve been awake this whole time."

Nolan ignored her question. He took a deep breath and warned, "Chloe, don’t do anything crazy. Do you even know what you’re doing?"

Chloe kept smiling as she unbuttoned her dress. In that moment, an incredible sight appeared.

She was wearing purple lingerie trimmed with lace.

Her full breasts, slim waist, and alluring curves immediately caught Nolan’s eye.

Although Nolan tried to stay calm, his heart was beating faster. It was a natural reaction for any normal man.

Moreover, Chloe had indeed grown into a beautiful woman. Nolan still found it hard to believe that the little girl who used to be skinny and frail had changed so much.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Nolan’s face, Chloe’s smile widened. She crawled onto his body and gazed gently at his face.

"Do you like it?"

She gently stroked Nolan’s face.

Her black hair fell forward, brushing against his skin.

Nolan let out a long sigh. His embarrassment faded, replaced by a blank expression.

"Can you get off me? I’m getting annoyed, you know?"

Chloe stubbornly refused. She lowered her face and kissed Nolan’s lips.

Unprepared, Nolan’s eyes widened. He wanted to push her away but couldn’t since his hands were tied.

Chloe’s kiss grew more intense as she pressed herself against Nolan.

Nolan could feel her warmth and her intoxicating scent.

A few moments later, Chloe broke the kiss, a thin strand of saliva still connecting their lips.

"Hah... hah... hah..."

She panted softly, her pupils turning heart-shaped.

"Finally... I get to kiss you, Brother Nolan. Now, let’s get to the main part."

Just as she was about to unbutton his pants, Nolan clenched both fists.

The ropes binding him tore apart. Quickly, he pressed down on Chloe’s shoulders and pushed her away.

Chloe was caught off guard by the sudden shift. But Nolan didn’t give her any time to recover.

He pressed several pressure points on her neck, shoulders, and stomach. In an instant, Chloe’s body went limp. She couldn’t move any of her limbs at all, except for her head.

"W-What’s happening to me?" she cried out in fear.

"I’ve locked several pressure points in your body, Chloe. Until I release them, you won’t be able to move," Nolan said lazily as he stretched his body.

He rubbed his lips, which felt sore. Chloe’s kiss had been pretty aggressive and rough, leaving them a little irritated, though nothing serious.

Chloe was speechless. She was a Beyond the World-level mage. There was no way anyone could restrain her—not even Sylvia.

So how had Nolan done it?

Noticing her confusion, Nolan smiled playfully.

"Don’t forget, I was the one who taught you. I was also the one who awakened your potential. So I’m way stronger than you, you know?"

Chloe pouted in dissatisfaction. That explanation didn’t make sense to her at all.

Nolan might have been powerful, but a thousand years had already passed since they last met.

By all logic, there was no way he could be stronger than her—unless he had reached the Beyond the World level... or even gone beyond that.

Nolan was too lazy to explain further. He put his robe back on, smoothed his hair, and then sat down opposite her.

"Chloe, do you know what you’ve done? Is this how you repay the kindness I showed you in the past?" he asked coldly.

Although his expression stayed serious, his eyes kept drifting to her chest, which was only covered by her underwear.

He couldn’t understand how the little girl who had always called him "Big Brother Nolan" in such a soft tone could have grown into such a beautiful and alluring woman.

Chloe didn’t answer. She turned her face away, as if she didn’t want to look at him.

Nolan’s eyebrows raised slightly. He crawled closer, then pushed Chloe down onto the bed.

Now their positions were reversed.

"What’s the matter? Don’t want to answer? Has the Chloe who always obeyed my every word turned into a naughty woman now?" he teased.

He pinched her soft, smooth cheek. Chloe’s face immediately flushed red like a ripe apple.

Her bold, passionate attitude faded, replaced by overwhelming embarrassment.

"I-I... I..."

She tried to speak, but the words just got stuck in her throat. She was the leader of Falling Star Academy, and most people were intimidated just by her presence.

But now, she looked helpless, like a fish on a cutting board.

Seeing her shy and fragile expression, Nolan chuckled softly. Using his index finger and thumb, he turned Chloe’s face so she was looking at him.

"Don’t look away from me. Tell me, why are you doing this to me? I remember saving you from the darkness, and this is how you repay me. Do you know how disappointed I am?"

The word "disappointed" hit Chloe like a stab to the heart.

She stared at Nolan’s face—his smile gone, replaced with pain and sadness.

"I-I..." she stammered.

After a moment of silence and hesitation, she clenched her teeth and finally shouted, "I don’t want to lose you again!"