Xia Wan’an stared at Han Jingnian for a few seconds before withdrawing her gaze.
Just like when she saw him at ho yesterday, she didn’t initiate conversation with him, but instead thoughtfully looked at the bed in front of her.
By the look of things, he was planning on spending the night at ho. So, what about her...
Xia Wan’an tilted her head in thought for a mont, then leaned down to pick up her pillow, ignoring Han Jingnian’s presence and heading towards the bedroom door.
She had hardly taken two steps when Han Jingnian grabbed her wrist.
Before she could even turn her head to look at him, his cold voice ca crashing down on her, "Where are you going?"
Xia Wan’an glanced at Han Jingnian, "I was going to the guest room..."
She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but the mont she finished speaking, she felt the grip on her wrist tighten significantly.
She frowned slightly, looked down at his clean and handso hand for a mont, and then spoke again, "I’ll let you have the master bedroom, you’re welco!"
Having said that, Xia Wan’an moved her wrist, trying to free her hand from his grip.
Her slight struggle seed to darken his expression even more.
He increased the pressure on her wrist, stared at her delicate wrist for a mont, and then abruptly flung her onto the bed.
The bed was soft and she wasn’t hurt, but the sudden move left Xia Wan’an slightly disoriented.
After a brief mont of confusion, she tried to get up from the bed and throw the pillow in her hand at Han Jingnian’s face. But with a heaviness on her back, he’d already pinned her down.
Instinctively, she tried to roll over and push him off, but his lean figure was deceivingly heavy. Just his weight pinning her down was already overwhelming. When she resisted, he seed to intentionally press down harder, making it difficult for her to breathe and causing her face to turn red.
The ssage his actions conveyed was all too clear.
In these two years, the number of tis he ca ho was scarce, and each ti he’d barely utter a word before taking action... What did she an to him? Was she rely soone he could bless with his presence whenever he felt like it?
In the past, she had held onto a sliver of hope, thinking that his willingness to touch her ant he didn’t completely despise her. But now, she realized how naive she had been...
Xia Wan’an, unable to resist Han Jingnian, couldn’t help but speak out: "Let go..."
"I don’t want to impose myself on you..."
"Let go..."
Whether he was tired of hearing her voice or whether he found it just annoying, he suddenly reached out and covered her mouth.
The room was quiet one second, and in the next, he broke into her world...
Once again, he was not gentle. The pain made her afraid to blink, fearing that tears would spill out...
After a long while, the room returned to tranquility.
At so point, the resistant girl under him had beco much quieter.
Maintaining his current position, he caught his breath for a mont. Then he realized his hand, which had been covering her mouth because he didn’t like the words she was saying earlier, was still there. He subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but as his fingertips moved slightly, he touched sothing wet...
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