His slender fingers uncontrollably reached out and slowly caressed her cheeks. Bit by bit, they moved down to the corner of her lips. Xinwan felt as though her heart had stopped beating in that instant. Wen Han-woo's gaze darkened. His fingers stopped at the corner of her lips. His eyes were fixed on her red lips as he spoke.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Haven't you always been sharp-tongued? Say something. I want to hear you say something right now! "
Xin Wan didn't know how to describe this strange feeling. On a certain night 5 years ago, when they were the most intimate, she wasn't as nervous as she was now. At that time, other than pain, she also felt wronged and unwilling. But now, it was the same person. After 5 years, she should be even more unfamiliar with him. Why did he act so presumptuously and overbearingly towards her and she actually — — — — — — -
Her heart was beating like thunder?
No, there must be something wrong. It must be!
Perhaps it was because he was Xiao Yu's biological father. Xiao Yu really looked like him. When she looked at him now, she probably thought of her son all the time, right?
That was why the repulsion and rejection wasn't so strong.
Yes, that must be it!
Xinwan swallowed her saliva with difficulty. Her clear eyes were clearly filled with panic and uneasiness, but she forced herself to suppress those emotions. Compared to the way she acted in the past, when she pretended to be cold in front of him, she seemed even cuter and more lively.
"Wen Han-woo, d-didn't you always say that you hated my existence? What do you mean by this now? Let go of me first! "
"Where did you hear that from?"
Wen Han-woo frowned and interrupted her. The man's seductive eyes were simply flirtatious. "Hmm? The feeling I give you is that I've always hated you? "
What was that supposed to mean?
Xinwan was stunned. For a moment, she couldn't react. To her, Wen Han-woo was a cold and distant existence. In the six years of their marriage, the number of times they met added up to no more than six times. They were strangers and had no connection. Of course, this man had always looked at her with an arrogant and cold gaze. That was what she believed.
How could this not be called hate?
Xinwan took a deep breath. She didn't know if she was overthinking, but she felt that the way Wen Han-woo looked at her was different from before. But she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was different.
It was like there was a feeling that was hard to grasp. There should be a repulsion between the two of them, but it felt like they were strangely close to each other... Yu?
She was shocked by her own thoughts and quickly regained her senses. Her clear eyes flashed slightly and just happened to bump into Wen Hanyu's deep and somewhat strangely charming eyes.
"What's wrong? Your face is red. What are you thinking about? "
Xinwan didn't say anything. Wen Han-woo watched as the expression on her face slowly changed. That sharp, hedgehog-like posture seemed to be tamed by him bit by bit. His heart surged with a mysterious sense of accomplishment.
He suddenly realized that the woman in his arms was rather cute when she wasn't sharp-tongued. Especially when she was blushing, it was a huge contrast to her usual aloof appearance. And this contrast was caused by him, Wen Han-woo.
This subtle thought made the man's smile deepen. He suddenly reached out and lifted her smooth chin. His sexy thin lips moved closer and stopped less than a centimeter away from her red lips. When he spoke, that domineering aura cut through this tense situation, but it also brought more pressure to Xinwan —
"What? Where are your eyes looking? Look at me and talk, hmm? Tong Xinwan, haven't you always been good at talking? Are you mute now? "
Xinwan's heart was beating like thunder. She really didn't know where to look. Wen Han-woo's "aggressive" appearance made her feel very embarrassed. With just a slight breath, she could feel that their breaths were intertwined. It gave off a dangerous but wonderful illusion.
It must be an illusion. Yes, it must be an illusion —
She and Wen Han-woo were different. They were the most unfamiliar and distant people in this world. It was impossible for them to have any feelings that only existed between lovers.
Xinwan clenched her fists. There was a voice in her heart that kept repeating those words loudly. She calmed herself down. She had never stood with a man in such an ambiguous position. Even someone like Qin Fangang didn't dare to be so unrestrained with her. It was normal for her heart to beat faster.
Because she was an ordinary woman.
This kind of self-hypnosis obviously had some effect.
"Young Master Wen's words are funny. Don't tell me you like me if you don't hate me?"
Xinwan clenched her hands into fists and pressed them against the man's chest. The scorching heat from his body instantly seeped into her hands. Her heart couldn't help but tremble. She swallowed her saliva and tried her best to make her voice sound calm. "But Young Master Wen, I don't think I was right about you, right? If that's the case, I'm really flattered. I didn't expect the great Young Master Wen to be so infatuated with me after meeting me a few times. "
Xinwan said this in one breath. After she finished speaking, she controlled her emotions. Her eyes met Wen Han-woo's. She looked at his gaze, which slowly turned from deep to shallow, then from shallow to deep, as if there was a violent storm brewing in the depths of his eyes.
She subconsciously straightened her back and didn't let herself shrink back. She knew that to deal with arrogant people, provocation was the best way.
But what she didn't expect was —
"What did you say?"
He frowned. His thumb gently brushed her chin and slowly moved to her cheek. He raised one of his eyebrows. "Repeat what you just said for me."
Xinwan.
Did this person take the wrong medicine? He was too abnormal today.
Moreover, she realized that she was also a little abnormal. Otherwise, why would she feel that this abnormal Wen Han-woo's actions didn't make her feel disgusted? Instead, it was like a huge magnet.
They were originally in a state of mutual repulsion, but now she realized that the magnet in her heart seemed to have changed direction. In a state of mutual repulsion, when one side of the magnet changed direction, the two stones actually stuck closely together.
She was very afraid of this feeling. Almost as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she forced it down.
"Wen Han-woo, are you bored?"
Xinwan bit her lip. She didn't like this feeling of not being able to control herself. She could only say loudly, "Your actions, don't tell me you're not infatuated with me? If not, then please let go of me immediately, I —! "
Before she could finish speaking, Wen Han-woo tightened his grip. In an instant, his handsome face magnified in the depths of Xinwan's eyes. Her breath was still in her throat, but it was blocked by his lips.
"Ugh —"
She groaned. Her hands, which were supporting the man's chest, tightened a little. She instinctively wanted to push him away, but the difference in strength between a man and a woman made it impossible for her to exert any strength.
Wen Han-woo seemed to have gone crazy. In the process of conquering her, their teeth knocked together. Xinwan felt pain. In a daze, she thought about how many times he had brazenly raped her.
Was it the third time?
Or the fourth time?
She didn't know how to describe this strange feeling. She kept struggling, but she couldn't break free. She was like a drowning duck in his arms, but she couldn't catch her breath. This kiss was forced by him. It was especially intense. When Wen Han-woo let go of her, she only felt that her lips were a little red and swollen.
She clenched her fists and raised them angrily. She wanted to swing them at his face, but halfway through, the man easily clamped down on her wrists and locked them tightly to the wall. She still wanted to move, but he used his body to completely control her.
"Move again, hmm?"
"Wen Han-woo, you're crazy. You're crazy. Let go of me — let go of me —"
"Don't move. Move again. Move again?! Tong Xinwan, I'm telling you — "
Wen Hanyu quickly used one of his large palms to raise the woman's hands above her head. Then, he pinched her chin with one hand. His eyes were deep and there was a hint of green light in them. He said word by word in a terrifyingly deep voice, "If you move again, don't say that I didn't warn you. I'm a normal man. If you stir up my fire, do you believe that I won't do you for me right now?"
No matter how strong Xinwan was, she was just a woman. When faced with a man's forceful methods, women always felt powerless. She had never felt that she was so useless, but she really felt that no matter how eloquent she was, as long as she was in front of Wen Han-woo, she seemed insignificant.
She hated this feeling. Actually, she was more or less aggrieved, but she still gritted her teeth and refused to lower her head. Her wrists, which were raised high above her head, had turned red from her struggle. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Han-woo, you gangster. I thought you were so noble. Didn't you say that you couldn't be bothered to touch me? What do you mean now? Are you bored?! If you're lacking women, I believe that you can hook your finger and there will be a large number of socialites and ladies coming wave after wave to wait on you. You tricked me here and treated me like this. You're really shameless! "
"Shameless?"
Wen Han-woo narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Indeed, if I needed women, I wouldn't have to look for you. But who asked you to be Wen Han-woo's wife? It's not illegal for me to touch you. "
"There's also the saying of rape in marriage!"
"Did I rape you?" Wen Han-woo's smile became even more contemptuous. "I don't think I did anything to you."
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