??Chapter 445: Chapter 446: Cold War (8)_1
Chapter 445: Chapter 446: Cold War (8)_1
Jing Haohao’s entire body was tense. In the next second, she said coldly, “Let
go, you’re making
uncomfortable.”
Liang Chen only pulled Jing Haohao closer into his arms.
Whether it was the alcohol driving him or not, Liang Chen brushed against her hair, taking in the scent of their mingled love, and for that mont, he had a strange illusion. He imagined that at this mont, he and Jing Haohao were not arguing or harbouring resentnt, but simply in love, and embracing each other affectionately after their tryst.
His embrace was warm and broad, offering a greater sense of security than Shen Liangnian’s. With Jing Haohao’s hand on his chest, she could hear his heart pounding steadily.
Thump by thump, powerful and rhythmic.
For so reason, her own heart started to race as well. She instinctively reached out to push him away, but he suddenly leaned in and planted a light kiss on her earlobe.
She could clearly feel the changes in his body, changes she was intimately familiar with—it was a sign that he wanted to do it again.
Jing Haohao instinctively dodged Liang Chen’s kiss. She didn’t want to do these things with him; she truly resented him and, if she could, she didn’t even want to see him right now.
She really wanted to get her hands on those discs so he wouldn’t have any leverage over her anymore and she could cut ties with him completely.
Liang Chen was oblivious to Jing Haohao’s discomfort, his excitent only mounting. His mind in disarray, he pressed against her ear and whispered, “Haohao, I want you…”
“Just because you want, must I give?” Jing Haohao thought about the videos Liang Chen had of them making love, which he had been using to threaten her, and she couldn’t help but blurt out these words.
Liang Chen suddenly looked up, looking directly into Jing Haohao’s eyes.
In the woman’s gaze, indifference swirled, not a speck of fear towards him. Her lips curled slightly, and she continued calmly, “Right, I must give if you want, and if I don’t, you’re going to coerce , won’t you?”
He naturally understood what she was suggesting.
She was complaining about his coercion.
Liang Chen’s body stiffened, all the lust fading from him, leaving his face sowhat unpleasant.
If this had been before, Jing Haohao would have been truly scared when seeing Liang Chen like this. But now, she felt there was nothing to be afraid of. Whether she was criticized by public opinion or doing everything according to Liang Chen’s wishes, she was still living. Since she couldn’t resist him, why should she go along with everything, to his pleasure, her discomfort?
“What’s the matter? Unhappy because I said sothing you didn’t want to hear?” Jing Haohao slowly turned her head, staring at the distant ceiling and calmly asked, “But have you ever asked about those things you’ve done that I didn’t want to accept, whether they made
happy?”
“Haohao, I…” Liang Chen tried to explain, but Jing Haohao suddenly turned pale, gave him a weak smile, and said casually, “You don’t have to explain to . I’m tired and want to sleep. Please move off .”
The words on the tip of Liang Chen’s tongue were swallowed back into his stomach by Jing Haohao’s cold attitude.
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