That way, she couldn’t struggle, and he could kiss her better.
Under his burning kisses, An Ruo gradually lost her strength, her body went limp, and she even got lost in his kisses.
His breath, his kisses, she was all too familiar with them. She had no power to fend off his advances.
She had thought her heart had calmed, that it would not beat for him again. But under his domineering, fervent kisses, her heart still panicked.
The man’s kisses gradually became gentle, lingering.
Just as An Ruo was about to suffocate, he slowly let go of her, his gaze deep as he looked at her.
He parted his lips, wanting to speak, but suddenly his face was slapped.
He opened his eyes wide in surprise, glaring angrily at the woman in front of him. Meeting her cold, furious gaze, his eyes darkened, and he pressed his lips together, staying silent.
An Ruo pushed him away hard, trembling as she pointed towards the door, and said coldly, "Get out, I don’t want to see you, get the hell out!"
"An Ruo..." The man reached out, wanting to touch her, but she recoiled in disgust.
"Don’t touch me. Tang Yuchen, I’ll say it again, I have nothing to do with you, please have some dignity. Now get out, or I’ll call the police."
"Are you angry?" Tang Yuchen asked in a deep voice, looking intently at her.
He was the one who wanted a divorce, so since he had chosen Lan Keren, why did he still touch her? What did he think she was, really believing that even after divorce she’d still be his woman?
It had been hard for her to overcome her pain, and she had decided to relax and face life with an open heart.
Yet he forced a kiss on her, confusing her mind. Does he know how much she hates what he did?
Could he please just leave her alone, respect her, and not come to hurt her anymore?
An Ruo pursed her lips and stayed silent, as the man stepped forward, held her shoulders, and said softly, "The kiss just now wasn’t impulsive."
Which meant, he truly wanted to kiss her.
An Ruo looked up and sneered, "Is that so? Do you enjoy playing both ends against the middle, feeling content and comfortable? Do you want to have both me and Lan Keren at the same time?"
Tang Yuchen’s jaw tensed, and he fell silent.
His silence confirmed he was touched by her words. His ambiguous attitude really hurt her.
An Ruo continued to sneer, "However, it’s a pity that I’m not interested in you. From today on, you are not allowed to set foot in my house. If you dare to come again, watch out, I’ll tell on you to Lan Keren."
Let you lose out on both ends!
Tang Yuchen’s heart was in turmoil; he didn’t know what to say.
She was right, he really couldn’t bear to part with either Lan Keren or her. Always decisive, he found himself trapped in this dilemma.
Who should he choose?
But he had loved her for many years, and she had sacrificed so much for him; how could he bear to let her go?
No, he couldn’t bear to.
Tang Yuchen’s complicated expression made An Ruo feel even worse.
Suddenly, she pushed him forcefully, shoving him all the way to the door, pulled it open, pushed him out, and then shut it mercilessly.
The man offered no resistance, he deserved such a cold reception.
Standing at the door for a while, he turned and walked away with heavy steps.
An Ruo went back to the bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the bed feeling melancholic.
What to do, she still couldn’t forget him.
She hated herself for this, hated that she couldn’t just be a bit more clear-headed, a bit more rational to sever her feelings for him.
The television that hadn’t been turned off suddenly started playing a song — "Loving Someone Is So Hard".