Chapter 668: Chapter 668 I Can’t Live Without You
Zhixi’s face flushed red, “Who said I wouldn’t dare?”
The man bowed his head and sucked forcefully on her lips, his burning palm hooking to the edge of her underwear, gently pulling it down—
Zhixi opened her eyes wide in terror, suppressing a low cry!
“Go ahead and shout,” he said leisurely, his gaze becoming increasingly intense, “Let Xiaobao see how I’m mistreating you, eh?”
Zhixi bit her lip hard, on the verge of tears.
She was really foolish, truly.
To think she could use Xiaobao to threaten him… He clearly wouldn’t take the bait, because he knew very well that she couldn’t accept the outcome more than he could!
“…But we can’t do it here!” she gritted her teeth, “In any case, definitely not here!”
He Jingyao clasped her hands, his searing kisses now landing on her ear as he nibbled and licked her earlobe, successfully making her shiver.
“Don’t…” her breath became disordered, with tears starting to well up in her eyes, “let me go…”
“So it would be okay somewhere else, right?” He Jingyao finally released her poor earlobe, his voice husky.
She opened her mouth and uttered a weak “yes.”
He Jingyao suddenly picked her up, carried her back to the room, and shut the door with his foot.
By the time Zhixi realized what was happening, she was already sinking into the soft bed.
Just as she was about to sit up, the man’s long body pressed down, pinning her hands.
“Su Zixi…” he murmured her name, “You dared to run away for so long, still expecting me to wait right here for you, huh?”
Zhixi’s heart trembled, staring into his dark eyes, unable to speak.
“As for the former He Jingyao…” his hand moved to her back and began unbuttoning her, “that will depend on your effort. If your sincerity is sufficient, I think he would be willing to return.”
Zhixi’s face flushed: “What kind of sincerity? Sleeping with you is sincerity?”
He suddenly chuckled lowly, biting her lips hard: “That’s… one way of showing it.”
Zhixi bit her teeth in frustration.
She had thought she could manipulate him, but unfortunately, none of her skills or strength were comparable to his; instead, she was the one being manipulated.
In the meantime, the man’s burning kisses had moved to her neck, making her breathing even more disordered.
“Xiaobao… doesn’t that count as sincerity?” she trembled as she spoke, trying to ignore the electric currents swirling through her body, “Me alone, bearing him for ten months of hard pregnancy, doesn’t that… doesn’t that count as sincerity?”
“Without Xiaobao…” He Jingyao bit down hard at her chest, his voice hoarse, “do you think you would have lasted four years, huh?”
Though he was glad about Xiaobao’s birth, he knew this woman well enough to understand that if it weren’t for their son bringing her comfort, she would never have lasted four years.
Zhixi felt both ashamed and guilty: “You talk as if I couldn’t live without you…”
“Isn’t that the case?” he scoffed coldly, lifting her legs and thrusting forcefully.
Zhixi took a sharp intake of breath.
Sincerity, sincerity… what else could show her sincerity…
This man was too wicked, always taking advantage but never loosening his grip…
She bit the corner of the blanket in frustration, yet her body quickly succumbed to passion, stripping her of all her reasoning…
Just then, the phone suddenly began to ring violently!