books44 Chapter 202: Meet a Real Man
Chapter 202: Meet a Real Man
After finishing the work, Yao Jia was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Just as she was about to wipe the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve, Ye Sinan took a handkerchief and reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
Yao Jia was flattered and stepped back repeatedly.
Seeing her resisting him like this, Ye Sinan's face immediately darkened.
"What? Can I eat you?"
"That's not the case. I just want to divorce you. It's better for us to draw a clear line between us so that you won't regret it in the future or Feng Yan will get jealous."
She could see that Ye Sinan was definitely having some secret affair with Feng Yan. Just look at the way Feng Yan defended him just now. He remembered the wounds on his body more clearly than the real owner.
Yao Jia clicked her tongue in her heart, really admiring her own magnanimity.
When Ye Sinan heard her linking him to Feng Yan, he got so angry that his wound almost broke again.
He stood up and approached Yao Jia step by step.
Seeing that his face looked bad, Yao Jia stepped back repeatedly until her back hit the couch by the window, with nowhere to retreat.
Ye Sinan reached out and pinched Yao Jia's chin, forcing her to look at him.
"Tell me again, what's going on between me and Feng Yan?"
Yao Jia was forced to look up and look at Ye Sinan, with no fear in her eyes.
"What? You dare not admit it but you dare not admit it. When the poison attacked in Baiyuan, you cried out his name in pain. What? You still dare to say you don't like him? I won't laugh at you. This time, Baba came here just for..."
"you shut up!"
Although he was poisoned at that time, his mind was very clear. He clearly called her, but there was only one character difference between the crazy girl and Feng Yan, and she misinterpreted it like this!
Ye Sinan’s eyes were fixed on Yao Jia’s pretty little face.
I have to admit that she is really beautiful, with skin as white as cream, lips as white as cherries, and especially her eyes, which are smart and cunning, as if they can captivate people.
He admitted that he did want her a little at the moment.
He wanted to be her real husband, wanted her to enjoy the pleasure under him, and wanted her to have only him in her heart and eyes.
Yao Jia felt a little panicked when she sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Ye Sinan.
“What are you…doing…”
Ye Sinan stared at her quietly for a while, then said word by word: "Let me show you what a real man is."
Yao Jia sneered, "What do you have to prove it? Your face?"
Feng Yan was outside, and she didn't believe that Ye Sinan would do anything out of line to her in front of his lover.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, his body felt lighter and he was thrown onto the couch by the person in front of him.
Yao Jia was startled and tried to stand up, but Ye Sinan pushed her back like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey.
The wound on his chest that had just been bandaged was oozing blood, but Ye Sinan didn't care at all and just looked down at the beautiful woman under him fiercely.
Yao Jiaqiang reminded him calmly.
"Your wound is bleeding again. Be careful not to get sick. Your body is your own after all. There's no need to get angry and hurt yourself."
Ye Sinan's voice slowly sounded in Yao Jia's ears, with a hint of hoarseness and dullness.
"If you're afraid that I'll hurt myself, then just cooperate..."
He lowered his head and kissed her red lips. This kiss was domineering and powerful, leaving her no room for resistance.
Yao Jia raised her hands to push him, but he grabbed both of her hands instead. He lifted both of her arms above her head with one hand and fixed them firmly on the couch.
Why does this posture look so familiar?
Now her hands were firmly fixed by him, unable to move, and she was forced to raise her head to endure his kiss.
But my hands were a little painful from his grip, and I wanted to ask him to loosen his grip a little, but he took the opportunity to attack me and kissed me even more deeply.
Yao Jia felt that her lips were about to be broken by his kiss, and he finally let her go.
Seeing Yao Jia's cheeks slightly flushed due to lack of oxygen, he felt very happy and lowered his head to gently bite her neck.
Yao Jia wanted to cry but had no tears. What was going on?
"Ye Sinan, don't be impulsive, you...you should let go quickly, so you won't regret it in the future."
Ye Sinan looked into her watery eyes, in which his own face was clearly reflected, and his heart ached instantly.
She still dislikes him, right? She dislikes his face...
Release your grip on her hand.
Yao Jia felt as if she had been pardoned, and she rolled and crawled to the bottom of the couch. But the next moment, she heard a "swish" sound from the back of her neck, and her back felt cold, and her thin clothes slipped off her shoulders in an instant.
Before he could even finish his angry roar, a large hand grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him back onto the couch.
The scorching kisses fell all over the back of her neck, making her feel numb, hot and tingling, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Shit! It’s already this late, and you’re still in the mood to enjoy yourself!
Yao Jia secretly cursed herself for being blinded by lust.
She tried to get up several times, but he pushed her back down each time.
"Ye Sinan, you are crazy, let me go."
Ye Sinan was so engrossed in kissing her porcelain-like back.
His hands roamed underneath her, tweaking her body.
Seeing that she could not resist, Yao Jia began to curse him, saying that if he dared to do anything wrong, she would kill him and make him die a miserable death. She also cast a curse on him so that he would never be reincarnated.
Ye Sinan ignored her curses and thought that even if he was going to die, he would enjoy her beauty to the fullest before dying.
It’s worth it!
"Yaoyao...I will be your real husband now."
As soon as the words fell, he no longer held back...
I wish I could tear her apart, crush her and merge her into my own bones and blood.
"I'm sorry, don't despise me..."
"Crazy girl...my crazy girl...I miss you..."
"I am so happy. . . . I am so happy. . . . "
Listening to his intermittent mumbling, Yao Jia wanted to die.
What the hell is this? She has always forced others, but she has never been forced like this before...
Pipaala cursed Ye Sinan again, saying that he was shameless, that he had his eye on the pot while eating from the bowl, that he was indecent, that he had no manners, that he had no shame, that he played with men and then played with women...
Soon, the cursing gradually faded away...
A helpless whimper came out of his mouth.
Listening to her soft singing, Ye Sinan asked Yao Jia with increasing excitement.
"How...how is it...am I...stronger than them..."
I don't want to be still, I am so intertwined with her, I am not afraid even if I am in hell.
He is a killer with extremely high combat power and good physical strength.
In the midst of his endless demands, Yao Jia seemed to fly into a fairyland, wandering back and forth between heaven and hell, her heart and soul were broken and her mind was in chaos.
I could only nod and shake my head randomly.
She cursed herself in her heart for being so lewd, but her body didn't want to resist and she was greedy for the pleasure he brought her.
He was shaking with anger and passed out in another wave of joy.
After a long time, Ye Sinan finally calmed down, hugged her body tightly, and kissed the thin layer of sweat on her back.
I secretly wondered what that crazy girl was made of. Even her sweat had a sweet scent.
"Yaoyao, how was my performance?"
"........."
Ignore him?
I raised my hand and pushed, but still no response.
Ye Sinan was startled. He pulled the person into his arms, felt his pulse, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was just unconscious.
Seeing her flushed cheeks, furrowed brows, and tears hanging on her closed eyelashes, she looked so pitiful and cute.
"But do you feel comfortable being served by me? You crazy girl really know how to enjoy yourself."
He carried her to the bathtub on the side of the bedroom and used the warm water to clean the marks left on her body.
He carried her back to the couch, and looking at her sleeping peacefully on his couch, he felt indescribably satisfied.