Chanel sneered as he approached her, looking at his tense expression, as if he was about to commit domestic violence.
Su Shijie pinched her chin: "Are you not afraid of me at all?"
Afraid? What should she be afraid of?
After agreeing to Xin'er's request, she felt that her entire life was ruined and she had no expectations for the future.
She is not even afraid of death anymore, is she still afraid of him?
"Mr. Su, do you want to beat someone?" Chanel said calmly, "Add another charge after the stud, domestic violence, and you are really worthless... Hmm..."
She was caught by his lips without any precautions.
"How could I bear to hit you?" Su Shijie exhaled ambiguously, and then kissed her fiercely. Thinking of the scene of bullying her in the dream just now, his whole body was gushing.
His lips pressed against hers, absorbing her scent.
Chanel resisted violently. Thinking of his affair with another woman last night, she was so sick that she felt like vomiting.
She grabbed Su Shijie's hair with both hands. She couldn't hold the thick short hair, so she was so angry that she slapped him in the face.
Chanel struggled too fiercely and couldn't let him kiss her well at all...
Su Shijie had a few more claw marks on his face. He pulled away and held down her flailing hands: "Little wild cat."
"Dirty man, don't lie to me!"
"The man who was outside last night was not me." His Adam's apple moved slightly. He didn't know why he wanted to explain to her, "Didn't you see that I didn't even change my clothes?"
"..."
"Xin'er, I just asked my servant to deliberately anger you."
He was never willing to explain his behavior to others, and he didn't care whether others believed him or not - but today, Su Shijie was eager to clarify this misunderstanding, and even regretted that he did another stupid and stupid thing last night when he was angry.
It made his impression in her heart even worse.
"The only woman I want to touch now is you."
He rested his forehead against hers and moved one hand around her neck, "Do you think I'm not picky about food? Even all women want it?"
Chanel couldn't care less. She hated him even if he was not.
"Go away, get out! Get your disgusting dirty hands off!"
She folded her legs and used her knees to spread his chest, preventing him from coming closer.
Su Shijie's eyes were like wolves, staring at her closely: "I dreamed of you last night."
"..."
"Xia Xiner, don't you want to know what I dreamed about you doing?"
Chanel stared at the desire surging in his eyes, and she knew it was not a good dream.
Su Shijie stared at her, thinking of the scene in his dream, his body was as hard as red iron.
The fragrance of her hair lingered, and he couldn't resist her, and he urgently needed to vent...
She is his wife, she was originally his. Why endure it?
"I lose this game." He said hoarsely, "No one can beat me, Su Shijie, except you, Xia Xiner."
He murmured, his lips pressed against her forehead, and he kissed her carefully.
Kisses smelling of wine were scattered messily on her forehead, the corners of her eyes, and her face...
Su Shijie's beast of desire has been released from the box, and no one can control it except her.
His rough hands pulled at her collar, exploring her eagerly.
"Go away, go away -" Chanel finally understood what he meant by "lost".
He originally promised that as long as she didn't agree, he wouldn't touch her.
Now he admits defeat and would rather put aside his arrogant male dignity to invade her!