Chapter 472 - She Was Going to Leave Him After All (1/2)

Chapter 472: She Was Going to Leave Him After AllTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yan Hua pushed him away like she had been electrocuted when she finally reacted. “Bo Yan, how dare you kiss me?”

Bo Yan pinched her face, his hot breath landing on her. His throat was hot, his voice hoa.r.s.e, making it sound s.e.xy and dangerous. “Huahua, you provoked me first.”

Yan Hua laughed coldly. “If you didn’t hurt me first, I wouldn’t have done that to youーMmh!”

Her unfinished words were completely lost in the thin lips that were kissing her fiercely again.

Yan Hua was going crazy.

He still dared to kiss her? How dare he!

She was too pet.i.te now and being trapped in his arms, she was unable to push him away. He held the back of her head to keep her from moving.

He had never kissed her that fiercely and roughly before.

She could count on her fingers the number of times he had kissed her at all.

It was either a tiny peck or calm and restrained. It was unlike now, where it was like a volcano erupting and wanting to swallow her whole.

She was more fragrant and soft than he had imagined.

Yan Hua used to like his kisses but she hated his kisses now.

She pushed at his shoulders hard and turned her face away to avoid him. “If you’re not gay, then please go find another woman.”

He gave a low laugh. “You’re still my wife. Why do I need to find another woman?”

Not giving her the chance to speak, he held her head and kissed her deeply with a pa.s.sion she couldn’t fathom.

Yan Hua had never known that his kissing skills were so good. Taking possession of a person’s lips and turning their mind blank.

Such intimacy and entanglement made Yan Hua ashamed and angry.

Her lips were red and numb from his kisses and without letting her catch her breath, his lips moved from her lips to her ear, then to her collarbones and slowly downwards.

Yan Hua gasped and pushed him with her hands and her legs kicked out. “Bo Yan, I’m Yan Hua. I’m Huahua, didn’t you hate me the most? Weren’t you disgusted by me, how could you touch me? You’ll regret this tomorrow when you wake up!”

Bo Yan raised his head from her collarbones and looked at her teary eyes, his eyes narrowing. “We’ll talk about tomorrow’s matter tomorrow.”

He then ripped off wet dress that was clinging to her body. A loud tear reverberated through the bathroom.

Yan Hua was stunned and snapped, “Who let you ruin my clothes?”

His burning palm ran along her flat stomach, then caressed her delicate and soft waist, a faint smile on his face. “I wanted to do this the moment you sang on the stage.”

His eyes were dangerously dark and when their eyes met, there seemed to be a smouldering pit of fire in his eyes, his handsome face tensed, the drops of sweat on his forehead rolling down.

Even if she hated him, she had to admit that he was extremely s.e.xy now.

He pressed on her struggling hands, his hot thin lips sucking her earlobe and he warned her with a low and husky voice, “Behave yourself, or else the one who suffers will be you.”

Yan Hua raised her leg and kicked at him.

But he reacted faster, stretching his long leg against her knee, making her unable to move.

“Bo Yan, if you dare to touch me…” She saw his bleeding arm and gritted her teeth, pressing hard on his wound. He furrowed his eyebrows in pain and had no choice but to release her.

She took the opportunity to open the bathroom door and ran out.

But her fingers had just touched the door handle when a long arm stretched out from behind her. Yan Hua shouted, “Nanny… urgh!!”

The man turned her around and pressed his lips against hers roughly.