210: Chapter 210: Is He Born in the Year of the Dog?
210: Chapter 210: Is He Born in the Year of the Dog?
An Ruo clutched his shoulders tightly, so angry that she closed her eyes, unwilling to look at him any more.
The people outside received no response and beca a bit anxious.
“Mr.
Tang, are you there?
We’re coming in.”
“They’re probably not there, should we push the door open and check?”
“But they’ve always been here.”
“We should still push the door open and take a look.”
…
An Ruo felt like she was going insane.
If soone saw them like this, how could she continue to live?
“Bastard, stop, stop!” she scread frantically, beating his body, while Tang Yuchen caught her hands and his thin lips pressed against hers.
“Marry !”
“Dream on!”
“Then don’t expect to stop.”
“Tang Yuchen, you’re inhuman!”
Just as An Ruo finished speaking, she heard the click of the door lock.
Her entire body stiffened instantly, a tight string in her brain ready to snap if the door opened!
With the door being nudged open, in a critical mont, she suddenly shrank tightly in front of him and hurriedly cried out, “I agree, I agree!”
“Tang…”
“Get out!” The man promptly spoke up as the woman who had yet to push the door open hearing his growl, got frightened and hurriedly closed the door, all in one go.
An Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Yuchen lifted her chin, smiling wickedly, “Baby, you should have agreed earlier and avoided all this.”
“Get lost!
I’ve already agreed, stay away from !” She pushed him furiously.
The man suddenly gripped her waist tightly, his expression tense, and ended their intimacy forcefully.
An Ruo’s hands gripped the edge of the vanity, her ten fingers all whitened from the pressure.
The mont he left her, she quickly raised her hand and slapped him hard.
The man went crazy.
Damn, how many tis had she hit him now!
He gripped her wrist tightly, his face dark, “An Ruo, have you beco addicted to hitting ?”
“You deserve it!” She glared at him furiously.
Without another word, he caught her by the nape of her neck and delivered a suffocating, domineering, fierce kiss.
Unsatisfied, he pulled down her collar and fiercely bit her soft chest, leaving a bite mark before stopping.
An Ruo was choked up with anger.
Damn it, was he a dog?!
Tang Yuchen lifted his head, smiling infuriatingly, “Next ti you dare hit , I won’t let you off so easily.”
Seeing the malice in his eyes, she suddenly rembered the photos he had taken of her last ti.
This pervert, what if he took photos of her again?
Thinking this, her eyes involuntarily flickered with guilt.
Seeing the threat had its effect, the man straightened his clothes, carried her across his arms, and walked towards the bathroom.
“You have five minutes to clean up, hurry up.” He set her down on the floor, then turned around, pulled the door shut, and left.
An Ruo stood still, looking toward the mirror opposite her.
The woman in the mirror had flushed cheeks, ssy hair, and her large eyes looked dazed from the just-ended passion.
Her lips, swollen and glossy, were inviting endless thoughts.
Such a look made her appear like a promiscuous woman, and she even found herself detestable.
Especially with Tang Yuchen’s lingering scent still on her…
An Ruo felt nauseated just slling it.
She quickly turned on the shower, not even bothering to remove her clothes, and stood under the water to wash.
She closed her eyes tightly, her heart aching intensely.
Two months ago, she thought she had finally gotten rid of him.
Two months later, she ca to know that she was still his wife.
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