Huo Jincheng's hand had already reached up, his body tense, but when he looked up and met Jian Yunong's innocent and frightened eyes, reason finally triumphed over desire.
Even though he wanted her, he still held back.
"Don't touch me."
Jian Yunong had no idea that Huo Jincheng had given up on being aggressive. The moment she was lifted by Huo Jincheng, her bottom cradled in his arms, she let out a terrified scream like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, as if she were being chased.
Huo Jincheng was furious. Not letting him sleep was one thing; how could she even refuse to be held?
Wasn't this asking for his life?
Huo Jincheng maliciously rubbed her, "Have you forgotten who your husband is after spending two days with Yi Nansheng? Old feelings hard to forget?"
The last four words were almost ground out through clenched teeth, cold and terrifying.
Huo Jincheng couldn't control his strength; the delicate Jian Yunong was brought to tears from the pain.
Normally, at this moment, Huo Jincheng would have softened his heart.
But Huo Jincheng refused to relent.
Jian Yunong was tightly encircled in his arms, feeling his iron grip tightening around her. She bit down on his shoulder.
Huo Jincheng let out a muffled groan.
Well, the little rabbit could bite now.
He didn't let go; instead, he held Jian Yunong even tighter.
"I originally intended to let you go."
Huo Jincheng's voice, accompanied by warmth, fell into Jian Yunong's ear, so close it felt like a kiss on her earlobe.
"But you actually acted like a virtuous woman here for Yi Nansheng?"
Jian Yunong was suddenly thrown, her vision spinning and darkening as she fell onto the bed.
Her health had already been poor, and this fall made stars appear before her eyes.
Her chest heaved violently; biting him just now had no effect on him at all.
No, she had to leave; she needed to get out of here.
Sometimes intuition is very accurate.
As she struggled to prop herself up, Huo Jincheng was leisurely removing his last shirt, revealing a well-defined and strong chest.
When dressed, Huo Jincheng exuded an aura of cold nobility that made him seem unapproachable, radiating an air of abstinence.
This was how colleagues at the company described him, those who did not understand Huo Jincheng.
Perhaps even Bai Ru had never seen Huo Jincheng in his beastly form after taking off his clothes.
Jian Yunong felt weak in her hands and feet; she dared only to glance at him before hurriedly crawling toward the foot of the bed.
As she crawled, tears fell along the way, leaving traces from light to dark on the light gray sheets.
However, just as she reached the edge of the bed, Jian Yunong was dragged back, the force around her feet too strong for her to resist.
She only had time to let out a scream before being pinned down.
The hot body made her shiver.
"Don't!"
Jian Yunong was truly scared now.
Huo Jincheng was filled with aggression, and she had a premonition that things would be particularly bad for her.
"What are you screaming for?" Huo Jincheng firmly restrained her, looking down at his helpless prey. "Save your strength. You'll have plenty of chances to scream later."
Jian Yunong immediately bit her lip tightly.
His hand explored downward, but no matter what, he couldn't reach the moisture he desired.
So Huo Jincheng simply gave up on foreplay.
He also hated how Jian Yunong looked like a dead fish.
During these days of business trips, he had been holding back.
Now that he had his little wife in hand, he felt like a hungry wolf that had been starved for too long, just wanting to feast.
Jian Yunong's clothes were torn away; she had some coverage, but upon hearing the sound of fabric ripping, she could only clench her fists and tremble.
Huo Jincheng's hand brushed over her smooth back, causing Jian Yunong to shudder as she quietly sobbed.
Huo Jincheng's gaze grew colder. "Jian Yunong, is it really that hard to get into bed with me?"
Jian Yunong did not respond; she closed her eyes and cried continuously.
Silence represented acquiescence.
Huo Jincheng felt like a sharp blade piercing through her parched body and soul.
The pain was akin to being split in two.
Jian Yunong winced, her body honestly strangling Huo Jincheng.
This was a war where no one would come out unscathed.
The unseen struggle, the tasteless blood, spread around them.
Huo Jincheng was not feeling any better, yet he held his breath, refusing to let go of Jian Yunong.
It was unclear whether he was competing with Jian Yunong or with himself.
What did it matter if he held her in his heart? She would always return to Yi Nansheng in the end.
What kind of love lingers so persistently after being rejected?
Huo Jincheng recalled the words spoken by Yi Nansheng.
Back then, when Huo Jincheng did not know who Jian Yunong was, he knew that Yi Nansheng had a very good relationship with his girlfriend.
So good that even a girl as wonderful as Le Yi could not be seen by Yi Nansheng.
All Huo Jincheng knew was that Yi Nansheng's girlfriend was an ordinary girl, average in looks and figure.
At first, Huo Jincheng thought that Yi Nansheng's girlfriend was so good that it made Yi Nansheng reluctant to break up.
But Yi Nansheng had never actually been intimate with his girlfriend.
Huo Jincheng was someone who could be ruthless towards those who were not relevant to him.
The plan to have Yi Nansheng engage with another woman was proposed by Huo Jincheng.
He analyzed that this woman must be very conservative and value her first time, likely having some form of cleanliness obsession.
To deal with a cleanliness obsession, one must use dirty and degrading tactics.
Huo Jincheng only provided the advice; it was his subordinates who carried out the plan.
The results were satisfactory, as Yi Nansheng successfully broke up with his girlfriend of many years.
Huo Jincheng then encouraged Le Yi to gradually enter Yi Nansheng's life a month later.
At that time, Huo Jincheng had no idea that the conservative woman he had helped to break apart would eventually become his wife.
Thinking of this made Huo Jincheng even angrier; after all, Yi Nansheng, a passionate young man, could endure for Jian Yunong, while Huo Jincheng had meticulously plotted for a long time to ensnare Yi Nansheng.
The depth of the relationship between these two was evident at that time!
No wonder Jian Yunong had been unable to forget for so many years.
Jealousy can sometimes be poisonous; when it strikes, it can cause one to lose their rationality.
Huo Jincheng galloped like a wild horse; if he wasn't feeling good, he wouldn't let Jian Yunong feel good either.
Until he finished, Jian Yunong lay there motionless, her body marked with deep and shallow traces, having already fainted.
"Shit!"
Huo Jincheng angrily spat out a curse.
When Jian Yunong woke up again, the sheets on the bed had already been changed. She stared blankly for a while, struggling to get up from the bed.
As soon as her feet hit the floor, she almost collapsed; the soreness made her eyes instantly redden.
It was Huo Jincheng, that beast.
Jian Yunong's tears were forced back again.
What was there to cry about? Save your strength to run away first.
She didn't want to stay here a moment longer.
Jian Yunong leaned against the wall and walked to the first floor. The empty living room indicated that Huo Jincheng seemed to be absent.
Good, she didn't want to run into him either.
That person had never believed her from the beginning to the end.
Thinking about it, how long had they even been together?
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