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Suddenly, a strong body pressed down on her, and by the time she regained her senses, she found herself pinned against the car's seat.
"Let go of me!" With her back against the not-so-spacious seat, Green Qi frowned slightly, her hands held tightly behind her by him. Struggling was futile, so she bent her knees to attack the man's sensitive area.
It seemed he had anticipated this move; he released his grip and spread her legs around his muscular waist.
In such an ambiguous position, their bodies were closely pressed together, with certain parts making intimate contact through only a thin layer of fabric.
Her pale legs and flushed face made it feel as if a fire was burning in his chest.
"Get off!" With her legs hooked around his strong waist, she instinctively stopped struggling.
The scorching male scent filled the air, followed by the man's domineering kiss.
As soon as his lips touched hers, he was immediately lost in the sweetness and softness, feeling a coolness that made him want to explore deeper.
His strong masculine presence filled her mouth entirely; the force was overwhelming. She bit down hard to evade his kiss, feeling a hint of blood as their teeth clashed.
The roughness was as domineering as before; the wicked man held her chin firmly. His tongue forcefully entered her mouth, exploring freely.
The cool sweetness mixed with the scent of rain and snow, even with a trace of bloodiness, did nothing to diminish his intoxication.
His long hand slowly caressed up her pale leg until it reached the hem of her skirt. The area where their bodies were tightly pressed began to heat up, with his scorching presence against her sensitive spot causing waves of shivers to run through her.
Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she struggled to breathe, coldly accepting his kiss while the scorching heat against her intimate area slowly hardened, challenging her limits of endurance.
She dared not move, fully aware that struggling would only make it harder for him to control himself.
The kiss gradually softened, his tongue slowly drifting away from her lips, and the hand that had been gripping her chin eased its pressure.
Once, there was a person who had devoted his heart to her and treated her gently. Yet, no matter how beautiful love was, it could not withstand the passage of time. That exquisite tenderness had amazed her in the moment but could not warm her future years.
A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye to her lips. The man paused, releasing his grip and propping himself up to look at her dazed expression. Her once-clear eyes lacked their previous brightness, filled instead with deep sorrow.
That sorrow carried a bitterness he could not comprehend. The silence in his demeanor lost its original vibrancy, making him feel as if his chest was being tightly gripped, a faint pain spreading within him as the once surging emotions gradually calmed.
In his deep, dark eyes, a hint of anger flickered. "Don't think about other men in front of me!"
Her momentary distraction inexplicably irritated him.
"You are my woman; you need to be responsible for me!"
Coming back to herself, she met his sharp, cold gaze and was slightly startled but still defiantly retorted, "I am Jiang Chengmu's wife, not your woman. As for your talk of responsibility, that's even more out of the question!"
"Your marriage is merely nominal; you cannot deny that you are my woman!"
"Even so, I am still Jiang Chengmu's wife!"
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