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Lu Zhaoyang was dead tired, and soon fell asleep.
What happened after that day was completely beyond her expectations.
Huo Yunting continued to work on making her happy and taking care of her. Of course, she never once accepted his intentions.
No matter how many times she refused to give in, Huo Yunting continued to tolerate her, and that made her feel very unsettled.
On this particular night, Lu Zhaoyang managed to survive another round of dinner under Huo Yuntingâs âcareâ.
She just wanted to sleep early and keep him out of her sight.
After her shower, she laid on bed and carefully took out her beloved pocket watch. She stared at the portrait hidden inside.
He was a gentle and charismatic man, a combination of elegance and boldness.
The man she loved was so perfect.
Ever since Huo Chen returned to her, she had seldom taken out the pocket watch.
His prolonged absence recently must have made her miss him again.
Click.
The door opened. Lu Zhaoyang looked up flatly at the man who came in, and then switched off the lights at the bedside. She hid under the blankets and returned the pocket watch back to its proper place.
As his footsteps came closer and closer, Lu Zhaoyang hoped against hope that she would fall asleep before he reached her.
Nevertheless, she could hear Huo Yuntingâs voice through her half-slumber, asking, âThat thing... Is it over yet?â
Lu Zhaoyang instinctively rolled to the other side of the bed, but the large hand that laid on her waist pulled her back...
... and she fell right into Huo Yuntingâs arms.
He had just showered...
Why was he naked?!
Lu Zhaoyang promptly replied to him, âNot yet. Donât you dare.â
âIs that right...â Huo Yuntingâs hands caressed her legs. âThen let me have a look.â
Lu Zhaoyang felt her chest tighten. Her period was already over, but she was trying to fake it tonight and stop Huo Yunting from messing around!
The lights by the bed lit up. She felt the blankets over her being removed, and then Huo Yunting began to do his inspection.
There was no blood.
âI knew that it shouldnât take this long. Looks like I know your body better than you do.â
Huo Yunting tossed her panties away and pressed his body against hers. He began to play with the loose strands of hair by her ear.
âYou have rested enough these few days. Time to pay your debt.â
Lu Zhaoyang turned her head away, but his hands turned her back to look at him.
Huo Yunting noticed how coolly she was handling this, and suddenly felt a flicker of rage. âAre you trying to save yourself for someone?â
For Huo Chen?
âMy body is beyond saving.â He had forcefully taken her into marriage and into bed. What else was there in her to save?
âYouâre wrong.â Huo Yunting traced his fingers against her cheeks, moving downward slowly to her body curves. âLu Zhaoyang, your body is of the highest quality. But no matter how good you are, only I can touch it.â
No one but him was allowed to see her in the height of her sexual allure!
Lu Zhaoyang chuckled coldly. âMake it quick, then. Iâm sleepy!â
She really wanted to rest. She closed her eyes obediently and waited for him to take her.
Huo Yuntingâs fingers paused in their exploration, and then left her skin.
He felt deflated by her lack of spirit. Moreover, he felt a little lost.
Does she really hate me that much?
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Chapter 182: A Feast!
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After a long moment of silence, Lu Zhaoyang felt the hand around her waist slowly release her.
âYouâre not doing it, then. Iâm going to bed now.â
No reply came from him, but the lights went out once more and the weight on her body lightened.
Why was Huo Yunting so pliable tonight?
She was secretly surprised, but also overjoyed. One should always count their blessings.
...
The next morning, when sunlight brightened up the bedroom, Lu Zhaoyang stretched lazily and was about to sit up when two powerful arms striked and kept her in place.
She looked at Huo Yunting and found his eyes still shut. It must be an involuntary reaction.
She slowly slid her way toward the end of the bed, and Huo Yuntingâs hand moved up along her spine. Suddenly, she saw something bulging down his body, and her eyes snapped shut involuntarily! She tried to slide upward, but his hand kept her in place!
She could not move in any direction at all. It was like the hand was controlling her every movement.
âAre you already awake, Huo Yunting?â She arched her back to avoid touching him.
âMy dear wife, you seem a little horny this early in the morning.â Huo Yunting looked down at her and said. âDonât you know that your position right now is very distracting?â
Lu Zhaoyang frowned. This was all his doing, and not her!
âLet me go. Itâs time to get up.â
She did not want to do this now, not after her narrow escape just last night.
âExercise in the morning is good for your health.â
Huo Yunting suddenly rolled over to get on top of her.
She closed her eyes and tried to stay calm, like last night. âIf thatâs the case, do what you want, and hurry up, I donât want to be late for work.â
âDo you think your trick last night will still work on me?â
She had ruined his mood last night, but this early in the morning was a moment of weakness for men.
He wanted her!
Lu Zhaoyang panicked. She could feel his warm breath by her ear.
Huo Yunting touched her greedily. The sexual tension was growing between them. Lu Zhaoyang knew that she could not escape this time.
She closed her eyes and made her final struggle. âIâm going to be late for work.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He whispered teasingly by her ear, âWhy worry? Isnât it your right being late?â
âI am rarely late. A simple office staff like me cannot afford to be late all the time, unlike you!â
Huo Yunting chuckled. âDoing you is also my right. No one else is allowed to come near you!â
He was now gradually overpowering her. Their bodies meshed perfectly into each other.
They had not been so intimate since that incident with Huo Chen.
She felt uncomfortable at first, but soon relaxed under his familiar urgings and responded in kind.
She could hear him panting heavily in the bedroom.
âLook at how perfect we are for each other.â He moaned deeply by her ear.
Lu Zhaoyang felt a sudden loathing of her own body for responding to this manâs desire...
That sense of self-loathing grew as she remembered that Huo Chen was still alive.
Chen...
What was he doing now? She could only wait for the day they leave this place.
In the end, both of them ended up late to work.
Lu Zhaoyang declined Huo Yuntingâs invitation to get to office in his car. She would rather go to work later than spend another second with him! What a lech!