Chapter 1280 - Tears Falling (1/2)

Cen Xi pushed his hand away as her other hand hiding behind her stretched out. She was holding onto a bottle of pepper spray that she had bought in the mall earlier. “If you’re still not leaving, don’t blame me for not holding back anymore.”

Glancing at the ‘weapon’ she was holding, Qiao Yanze chuckled softly as his handsome expression remained unchanged. “You can spray it at me as long as you can bear to.”

Hearing his words, Cen Xi felt like she was going to spit out a mouthful of blood. He knew that she liked him, knew that she could never bear to really hurt him. That was why he was so daring and unfearful.

Cen Xi’s hands clenched into fists, pus.h.i.+ng him away once more. “Go away. Go away. I don’t want to see you!”

As she pushed him, she heard him say, “If you push me again, the towel is going to drop.”

In the second that Cen Xi was frozen, she was suddenly lifted off the floor. The man’s strong arms had lifted her up like a princess.

“What are you doing?!”

“What do you think?” He copied her tone.

Cen Xi suddenly realized that this man was really bad to the core.

“Qiao Yanze!”

It was her first time calling his name. Although she sounded embarra.s.sed and angry, it sounded extremely pleasant to him.

He smiled devilishly. “You’re not calling me Young Master Qiao anymore?”

“Don’t… I don’t like it…”

He bit at her ear, his warmth enveloping her, making her entire body tremble. Her short uniform skirt was directly pulled up by him.

“Where does it hurt? Here?”

Cen Xi felt extremely humiliated, but just as she was about to say something, the man’s lips moved from her earlobes to her mouth, tyrannically and stopping her fiercely.

At the same time, he raised her perky hips…

Compared to the previous night, his technique was significantly better with him awake and coherent. With this development, all she could do was go with the flow, her cravings and senses ignited as she was swept along.

He turned her around as her hands unknowingly wrapped around his shoulders, grasping his taut muscles tightly, leaving red scratches in their wake.

…

After they were done, Cen Xi imagined that he had enough. She went to take a shower, only to be surprised that he had followed her in. As he pressed her against the wall in the shower, it was clear he wanted to do it a second time.

She really couldn’t take it a second time as her limbs—especially her… down there—was so sore. He only spared her when she pleaded with him repeatedly.

The stamina of a man and woman were really at different levels.

After he was done, he remained virile and energetic, while she felt like she had been drained of all energy. All she could do was slump into bed, exhausted.