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Bai Yaoyao looked at him in disbelief. Is this man really the infatuated one who pursued Bai Ru back then?
Can feelings really be cut off so easily, just because of Jian Yunong, the newcomer?
"You coaxed her, loved her, and you forgot all that? You know very well that my sister became like this only because she was too obsessed with dancing. Wasn't it you, Huo San Shao, who spoiled her? You spoiled her, and now you turn around to love someone else, leaving her to face the current situation alone? She not only lost her job; her whole life is ruined!"
Bai Yaoyao accused him passionately.
Huo Jincheng smiled faintly, "What? Is it wrong for me to love her, and wrong for me not to love her? Sister-in-law, you are meddling too much."
Bai Yaoyao was stung into silence by the mockery in his expression.
It seemed like she was speaking up for her sister, but in reality, she was doing it for herself...
"Husband!"
A delicate voice came from inside the room belonging to Jian Yunong.
Huo Jincheng raised an eyebrow in surprise. "My wife is calling me now. She just got hurt because of your sister's crazy fans. I don't want her to hear anything about your sister."
Reluctantly, Bai Yaoyao had to step aside.
Huo Jincheng had always been this kind of person; he could cut ties easily and shower affection when he chose to. If you were sincere, he could spoil you with the whole world. When Bai Ru left him after the car accident and caused a series of scandals abroad, Bai Yaoyao knew that this woman, who had been spoiled to the point of losing touch with reality, had forever lost the greatest happiness of her life.
"What do you want me to call you?"
Huo Jincheng walked in slowly, making his way to Jian Yunong's bedside, the ambiguous smile in his eyes making Jian Yunong unable to look at him.
"Nothing."
Jian Yunong didn't know what had come over her earlier; when she heard Bai Yaoyao and Huo Jincheng entangled with each other, she couldn't help but speak up. In a moment of heat, the unfamiliar term "husband" slipped out.
"Good, call me that again."
Huo Jincheng pulled Jian Yunong, who had buried her face in the blanket, out.
"You're so noisy, I want to sleep." Jian Yunong was determined not to call him that. Huo Jincheng was clearly up to no good. She wouldn't fall for it!
Huo Jincheng took off his clothes, and this action set off alarm bells in Jian Yunong's mind. "What are you doing?"
"Sleeping!" Huo Jincheng lowered his voice suggestively. As he unbuttoned the last button, his strong body was revealed—defined muscles, eight-pack abs, and a trail leading down...
Boom!
Jian Yunong's face felt like it was on fire.
"I'm telling you, don't mess around! Don't... don't... don't mess around! Calm down!" She tried to advise him to calm down but ended up stuttering herself.
Huo Jincheng pushed her down. "Then call me that one more time."
Jian Yunong's eyes were the only part of her that moved, rolling around while the rest of her body was as stiff as stone, as if sealed by Huo Jincheng.
"Do you think calling you will make you let me go?"
Jian Yunong's voice trembled like a wavering line.
"Maybe." Huo Jincheng did not express his stance, his dark eyes clear and bright, staring intently at Jian Yunong.
"Husband..." Jian Yunong lowered her gaze, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, trembling incessantly. This title felt both strange and novel.
"Say it again."
"Husband."
"Again."
"Are you done yet?" Jian Yunong retorted; she wasn't a statue, after all—everyone has their temper.
"Not done!"
Huo Jincheng leaned down, capturing Jian Yunong's parted lips effortlessly, invading as if there were no barriers.
Beast! Didn't he say he would let her go? Jian Yunong prepared to bite him hard, but Huo Jincheng reacted quickly, gripping her chin and leaving her with no way to escape. Huo Jincheng slightly pulled back, his finger teasing her pink tongue. "Little girl, how come you're so sharp-tongued?"
Jian Yunong: "Wuwuwuwu..."
Her tongue was trapped, and she couldn't say anything.
Huo Jincheng found her frustrated expression increasingly amusing. "Are you hoping I will let you go?"
"Mmhm!" She nodded; this felt so strange!
"Then you can't bite me."
"Mmhm!"
Huo Jincheng released his grip, and Jian Yunong clutched his shoulder, lifting her neck with force and firmly bit down on his chest!
Huo San Shao let out a muffled groan; he couldn't trust the little girl's words at all.
"Let go!" He could only squeeze out this phrase through gritted teeth due to the pain.
Jian Yunong acted as if she hadn't heard him.
Huo Jincheng was not polite; he pressed down heavily on the same spot on Jian Yunong's body, and the woman who had just refused to let go immediately released her mouth with a soft gasp.
"Rogue!"
"I am your husband!"
"Let go!"
Huo Jincheng lowered his head and kissed her, leaving his mark on her snow-white softness without hesitation.
He remembered that the first time they were together, although he was drunk, the feeling was quite nice. He wanted her, wanted her, wanted her like a madman.
He forcefully parted her lips and lifted her face, only to see the woman who had been silent all along was now in tears.
He thought she was moved like him, but it wasn't true; she was always afraid of him.
"Are you afraid of pain?"
Jian Yunong cried silently and nodded vigorously.
The first time, Huo Jincheng showed no mercy towards her.
"This time, I will be gentle." Huo Jincheng tenderly kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, trying to soften her up, but Jian Yunong cried even harder.
Huo Jincheng had no choice but to pause for a moment, taking a tissue to wipe her small face repeatedly. One tissue was completely soaked, yet there was no sign of her tears stopping.
Huo Jincheng suddenly lost interest.
"Jian Yunong! We are already married!"
Is it necessary to coax like this every time they roll in bed? Does it have to be like this, crying? He didn't really do anything to her!
Jian Yunong cried until her eyes were swollen. "Then you can go find another woman!"
Huo San Shao's eyes instantly turned as dark as ink, a fierce storm brewing within. "Are you thinking of finding another man?"
Jian Yunong sniffled and ignored him, turning to grab a tissue, but Huo Jincheng misunderstood and thought she was trying to escape.
He forcefully turned her around, and Jian Yunong was caught off guard, directly invaded.
"Get out!"
She screamed in pain, her small hands desperately hitting him, scratching and clawing.
It really hurt; she felt as if her body and soul were being torn apart in immense pain.
Huo Jincheng had a dark expression, his demeanor sinister as he continued his actions. Once the bow was drawn, there was no turning back; how could he possibly give up at this critical moment? Moreover, the pleasure within was indescribable. Huo San Shao was also someone who had just recently experienced such things, and after savoring the taste on Jian Yunong, he had thought about it for a long time. Now that he could finally taste it again, he certainly wouldn't listen to the cries of this little woman.
...
On the bed, Jian Yunong curled up into a ball. Huo Jincheng emerged from the shower, and she was still crying, exposing her snowy white shoulders outside.
Huo Jincheng sat down by the bed and gently comforted her, "Don't cry."
Jian Yunong closed her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to him.
"I'll carry you to take a shower." Huo Jincheng knew he had gone too far earlier; he never expected to lose control after it started.
Jian Yunong's body was marked with red and purple bruises, the result of his passionate actions.
The little girl's fair skin was striking, and any marks on it were particularly eye-catching.
"Don't touch me," Jian Yunong said, her voice hoarse.
Huo Jincheng raised an eyebrow, "Then will you wash yourself?"
Jian Yunong wrapped herself in the blanket and got out of bed. As soon as her feet hit the floor, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees.
Tears immediately welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over.
"You're being stubborn!"
Huo Jincheng picked her up and placed her in the bathtub to soak.
Jian Yunong was so shy that she wished she could bury her head in his chest.
"You get out!"
"Since we've already kissed, what else is there that can't be seen?" Huo Jincheng said impatiently, "Do you have any strength now?"
Jian Yunong bit her lip, her frustrated little face making Huo Jincheng feel even more troubled.
It was as if he had forced her! But she was clearly his legitimate wife now! Wasn't it normal for them to sleep together?
Jian Yunong's face turned red, and Huo Jincheng quickly finished washing her and carried her out of the bathtub.
"I want a divorce."
Jian Yunong turned her back to him, "I don't want to be with you anymore."
Huo Jincheng sneered, "Then who do you want to be with? Yi Nansheng?"
Jian Yunong turned her face, never expecting that he would know about this.
"Do you want to be with him?" Huo Jincheng saw that she didn't answer and took it as a confirmation. Anger surged in his chest; when had he ever done such things for a woman?
Comforting her to sleep, helping her bathe, only to have this woman say she wanted a divorce?
"Not a chance!"
Huo Jincheng raised his hand and slammed something from his palm into the corner of the wall, shattering it into pieces. Jian Yunong was frightened by his fierce expression, her lips trembling.
"I can't be with Bai Ru. Do you think you can still be with Yi Nansheng? He is still relying on my Huo Family. If you get together with him, do you believe I will ruin him?"
Huo Jincheng said this purely out of anger, and he regretted it for a long time afterward.
"I believe you," Jian Yunong suddenly became very calm. "People like you, the wealthy, can certainly do as you please."
Huo Jincheng turned and walked away.
At the moment he opened the door, Jian Yunong spoke up behind him.
Huo Jincheng paused in his steps.
"If I weren't the woman engaged to you, would you just play around and forget about it?"
"Of course."
Huo Jincheng sneered and slammed the door as he left!
How ridiculous; he had actually held a glimmer of hope that Jian Yunong would regret and ask him to stay!
Jian Yunong smiled bitterly.
She asked herself if it was too much to hope that Huo Jincheng married her because he loved her.
After lying down for a while, Jian Yunong dragged her heavy, exhausted body up. Huo Jincheng must have left the Huo Family Old Residence, and she didn't want to stay here alone.
After changing clothes in the wardrobe, she came out and picked up her phone from the bedside table. Her gaze was suddenly drawn to something at the corner of the cabinet—an ointment?
Wasn't that the thing Huo Jincheng had just broken?
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
It was the butler.
"Young Mistress, the young master instructed me to buy this medicine for you. Do you still feel unwell anywhere?"
Jian Yunong was taken aback.
Hadn't he just left in a fit of anger?
He actually remembered to buy her medicine.
After thanking him, Jian Yunong returned to her room and checked the purpose of the medicine, feeling her face heat up slightly.
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