Talking now can only be an argument. I shut my mouth and didn't want to say anything.

He grabbed my shoulders with both hands, pulled me close, and the hot breath from his mouth sprayed on my face.

The oil lamp suddenly became brighter, and at such a close distance, I saw his eyes were bloodshot, like a lion about to become furious. I cowardly pushed him with my hand, but he began to tear at my clothes.

"Why are you so close and far away? Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Ying Zheng asked angrily, throwing me down on the bed.

"Azheng, calm down!" I put my hands on my chest and held on to my clothes.

But how can my strength compete with that of a man, and a man who is in a state of rage?

Ying Zheng pulled my hand away and put it behind his back. He held it with one hand while locking me in his arms with the other hand like an iron vise. Due to the struggle just now, both of us were a little out of breath at the moment.

They are facing each other, and the tips of their noses are almost touching.

"Why are you treating me like this? Am I not good enough to you, huh?" His voice sounded a little tender, but he was still angry.

"Azheng, no, you treat me very well." The problem is not with him, but with me. I am afraid, afraid of falling in love with someone who cannot love. My body and mind are constantly withdrawing, and I just want to withdraw myself.

In the corner that he can't see.

"What should I do so that you will stay with me and never leave me! Huh?" He said while kissing me softly.

I was forced to raise my head to receive the kiss. The kiss was a mixture of anger and love. It was no longer as gentle as before, but full of passion. Both of us were trembling a little.

"Qingchi, answer me!" Ying Zheng gasped slightly, his lips still pressed against mine and never moved away.

My thinking is a bit confusing. If I had followed my previous thoughts, I would have told him without hesitation that we couldn't be together because I wanted to go home.

But, I read that note, the note left to me by the mysterious old lady, or more precisely, the note left to me by myself, and everything became different.

Why did I come here? Why did I meet him? Everything was predestined, so was my repeated escape just in vain?

I lowered my eyes and replied blankly: "I... don't know."

Upon hearing my answer, he tightened his arm on my shoulders suddenly, turned his head and said firmly next to my ear: "Qingchi, let me tell you, you will definitely stay!"

I raised my eyes to look at him, but before I could meet his eyes, what greeted me was his passionate kiss, or rather a punishing kiss and bite. The force was so strong that I only felt my lips hurt.

"Azheng, Azheng, calm down and let me go! Please let me go!" I broke away from the kiss and lowered my head, resting it on his shoulder, shaking my head and begging for mercy.

But he ignored me directly. In the chaos, my robe had been torn open by him, and he had also pulled off his pants, exposing his long and muscular legs.

"Calm down? If this continues, I will go crazy!" He pulled the last piece of clothing on my body, put my hands on my head, and blocked my repeated "calm down" with his mouth.

His kiss was filled with madness and anger, unlike the tenderness when he was entangled in me before, swallowing me up like a ferocious beast.

I kept retreating, and he was approaching step by step. I begged for mercy, but he was persistent, and I was already under his control.

Gradually, his anger subsided and was replaced by overflowing passion. He no longer wanted to restrain himself, so he marched in and stripped us naked.
Chapter completed!