The overbearing and intense kiss descended like torrential rain and fierce winds.
Ning Xixi’s struggle was so feeble, her resistant cries turning into fragnted whimpers...
Not until Ning Xixi’s cherry lips were swollen did Ji Yebai release her, allowing the petite woman to gasp for air while leaning against his chest.
Her eyes, clear as crystal, were misted with a layer of vapor; Ning Xixi at this mont was like a little cat that had finally retracted its claws, pitifully heart-rending.
"You’re going too far..." Her eyes were red, "What do you think I am? So plaything for you to get frisky with whenever you like? I am engaged to you, but that doesn’t an I owe you anything!"
Ji Yebai propped himself up, a glint of pity flashed within his eyes, but it was quickly overlaid by a coldness.
"Who am I?" He persisted in asking this question.
Ning Xixi wanted to curse at him, but then saw him lift an inky eyebrow: "I advise you to think carefully before answering."
His formidable presence seed as if it could crush everything in the world.
Ning Xixi couldn’t help but shiver.
She was so scared.
Didn’t know what to do.
Where had the prideful yet warm Dabai gone? Where was the Dabai who grimaced in pain from fights for her? The Dabai who, though angry and ruffled by her, still carried her to the hospital?
She and he—things were not supposed to beco like this.
Seeing her stunned, Ji Yebai lifted her chin, his finger gliding over her lips like a feather, his voice hoarse:
"Who kissed you?"
"Who bit you?"
"Who bullied you?"
His gaze was unyielding, suggesting that if Ning Xixi didn’t answer, he would keep on asking.
Ning Xixi’s face flushed with anger, this bastard!
Was he trying to humiliate her in this way?
Tears seed on the verge of breaking out; she took a deep breath through her nose, fiercely holding back the tears.
"Ji Yebai! I hate you! I will never like you in this lifeti!" Ning Xixi grabbed his shoulders and bit down hard!
She used all her might, and the taste of blood quickly filled her mouth.
Ji Yebai remained in that posture, unmoving.
His shoulder hurt, but it seed the pain in his heart was worse.
Why was it so unbearable...
As if he couldn’t catch a breath, with a lump in his throat, until several seconds later, he let out a long sigh and pushed Ning Xixi away!
He got out of bed, his tall figure exuding a solitary pride as he spoke viciously: "Like or hate, it’s all up to you! This young master doesn’t care about your likes and dislikes at all!"
Ning Xixi, angered, threw a pillow at him, but he avoided it with a turn of his head.
"You’d better pray not to provoke again, or else, this young master will make your life a living Hell!"
The door was slamd shut.
Ning Xixi vigorously wiped her mouth with her sleeve, but the remaining cool taste and faint sll of alcohol just couldn’t be wiped away...
Damn Ji Yebai! Ahhh!
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