An Ruo’s eyes widened as she asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?!"
He leaned close to her face, almost touching her nose tip, "Baby, what do you think I mean?"
His hands suddenly grasped her waist; the scorching heat from his palms pressing against her skin felt so hot that she wanted to scream.
An Ruoxin was panicked and nervous, pushing against his chest with her hands, she anxiously warned, "I’m warning you, don’t you dare do anything reckless!"
"You’re my woman, and me touching you isn’t called being reckless!" the man said in a low tone. He abruptly scooped her up and headed towards the bedroom.
"Tang Yuchen, what are you doing!" An Ruo screamed and struggled, grabbing his hair. But it seemed he felt no pain, holding her tightly as he quickly reached the bedroom and threw her onto the bed.
Ignoring her dizziness, she hurriedly tried to get up to escape, but the man didn’t give her a chance, swiftly pinning her down and restraining her body.
She struggled vigorously, but not only could she not break free, it seemed to excite him even more. His robust body pressed down on hers, forcefully and dominantly kissing her lips.
An Ruo clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to let him in. He wasn’t in a hurry, fiercely sucking on her lips while his hands, not staying idle, moved skillfully over her body, eagerly trying to take off her clothes.
Suddenly feeling a coolness on her chest, without looking, she knew that her clothes had been ripped off. An Ruo opened her eyes wide in shame and anger, suddenly finding the strength within her to fight back and nearly managing to break free.
Tang Yuchen raised his head, with one hand grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head.
Once freed, she breathed rapidly and could feel her lips numbing.
"If you dare touch me! If you dare touch me!" An Ruo bit down on her teeth and said threateningly.
She only said half a sentence, but the threatening intent was clear.
Tang Yuchen smiled coldly, "What if I touched you? Tell me, if Mo Hua finds out we’re rolling in bed together, what would he do?"
"He’d come rushing over to kill me, right? Perfect, I too want to kill him!" he suddenly said harshly, his gaze ice-cold and piercing.
An Ruo couldn’t help but shiver.
Yes, if Mo Hua knew, he would fight to the death with him, which would serve as the perfect excuse for him to strike at his enemy.
This man is such a jerk. Why can he always intimidate her?
"If you dare kill him, I’ll kill you!" Perhaps too angry, or perhaps not knowing how else to intimidate him, she blurted out without thinking.
As soon as she finished speaking, she almost immediately regretted it.
Isn’t this adding fuel to the fire?
Sure enough, Tang Yuchen’s expression suddenly turned extremely cold and terrifying.
His cold gaze fixed on her, he flatly countered: "If I kill him, you’ll kill me?"
..." An Ruo bit her lip, silent.
"Very well, very well." The man laughed furiously, though his laugh was dangerously eerie, "Has he become so important in your heart? An Ruo, I think you really have forgotten who your man is!"
As soon as his words fell, he suddenly made his move, and almost simultaneously, An Ruo screamed out in panic: "Don’t!"
But it was already useless, the irrational man simply wouldn’t restrain himself.
He fiercely bit her on the neck, tearing at it with no gentleness whatsoever.
His hands squeezed her body forcefully, leaving specks and spots of marks.
An Ruo cried and struggled, screaming, but he turned a deaf ear to all.