Dong Xin Yan’s struggle was completely ineffective, even though she used all her strength to push Gu Ningyi, she couldn’t move him an inch. Instead, while Gu Ningyi was forcefully kissing her, he swiftly swept her up in his arms, and started ascending the stairs step by step.
Gu Ningyi carried Dong Xin Yan into the bedroom, kicked the door shut with his foot, and put her down. Before she had time to react, he pinned her against the door and kissed her deeply again.
His kiss was intensely aggressive, openly revealing his desire. His kiss moved from her lips downward, burying his head in her delicate neck, kissing and sucking along the way. His hands tugged at her clothes, trying to undress her, but she was wearing a slightly complicated dress with a whole row of buttons today. Gu Ningyi struggled for a while but couldn’t unbutton it, and finally, in frustration, he exerted force and ripped open the entire dress.
The sound of ripping echoed in the air, and Dong Xin Yan’s face instantly turned paper-white.
Though Gu Ningyi was never gentle in such matters before, it was never as dangerous as today. It was as if he was drenched in a murderous aura, with every action seemingly choking her.
Her struggle and resistance only brought greater suppression. She was just like a fish on the chopping block, left to be slaughtered by Gu Ningyi.
With her clothes peeled off, Dong Xin Yan’s skin felt the cold air, and goosebumps rose all over her body uncontrollably. Her body trembled even more violently and couldn’t stop.
In her dark eyes, endless agony and fear flashed. She bit down hard on her lower lip with her pearly teeth, clenched her hands, and her sharp nails dug deep into her palms.
If she could, she truly wanted to resist Gu Ningyi with all her might, to push him away. She didn’t want to do this with him at all; she was utterly disgusted. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel•fire.net
But, she couldn’t, she shouldn’t, she mustn’t.
No matter how unbearable it was, no matter how every cell in her body screamed in refusal, she could do nothing but let Gu Ningyi do as he pleased.
Just half a month, just two weeks, just fifteen days.
Ziyang would soon be safe; he would soon be released from detention; he would soon reunite with her. So, she had to endure, endure with all her strength, gritting her teeth.
She didn’t want to think of him; she thought of Ziyang, just needed to think of Ziyang...
Dong Xin Yan’s struggling movements slowly ceased; she closed her eyes and tried hard to think of Ziyang, thinking of his smile, his doting, his gentle voice and words.
Before, she never dared to think of him, even less so at such a moment, because it was too filthy, but now she could only think of him, because if she didn’t, she feared she wouldn’t be able to hold on.
Gu Ningyi sensed the woman in his arms gradually becoming compliant, no longer struggling, obediently letting him kiss her. His dark eyes involuntarily lit up, and he instinctively raised his eyes to look at her.
The overhead light shone down on Dong Xin Yan’s face, which was pale to begin with, and under the light, it appeared almost ghostly white, accentuating her swollen, flushed lips kissed by him, a scene of utter irony.
With her eyes closed, as if to not see the evil, and her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists, the back of her hands showed bulging veins. The light in Gu Ningyi’s eyes froze, and the burning desire throughout his body instantly cooled.
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