Chapter 14
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Chu Mochen holds her in his arms, and a heart beats slightly fast in his strong and powerful chest.
He reaches out to open the door.
Outside the door are bodyguards waiting.
He orders in a low voice: "Zhang Wei, send Xue Tao to the room on the third floor of Yunting, and give the room card to Song Yunying who is stopped at the front desk."
The bodyguard in black named Zhang Wei nods: "Yes, Childe Chu."
Song Yunxuan feels that Chu Mochen has missed something. She puts her fingers on his shoulder and bends her fingers slightly.
Chu Mochen perceives her little movement and looks down at her face.
Song Yunxuan bites her lip and doesn't look at him. Her long and thick black eyelashes cover the expression in her eyes.
He reminds in a light voice: "Zhang Wei, remember to inform the media that the marriage between Xue Family and Song Family depends on this."
"Don't worry, Childe Chu, I know what to do."
Zhang Wei has been with Chu Mochen for more than ten years. He has been with Chu Mochen since childhood, so he naturally understands what Chu Mochen wants him to do.
The order is finished.
Chu Mochen lowers his head and asks Song Yunxuan softly: "Are you satisfied?"
Song Yunxuan doesn't move. The way she slightly bites her lip is very attractive.
Chu Mochen looks at her silence and feels very good.
The woman in his arms was a taciturn, eccentric, and cunning woman.
Her shrewdness is much deeper than her appearance shows.
He carries her all the way to his office in Yunting.
Song Yunxuan is wrapped in his arms and doesn't say a word of refusal.
But when the whole person is put on the sofa in the office, she frowns and subconsciously puts her hands on the neckline.
"Do you want to refuse?" Chu Mochen says with a smile, and the look on his handsome face is a bit evil. "Or, do you want to resist?"
Song Yunxuan carefully considers whether she should follow the instinct of psychological disgust of men to struggle.
However, when Chu Mochen kisses her, the body under the effect of the drug is easier to accept Chu Mochen's every move than the mind.
His lips kiss the corner of her lips and move towards her lips little by little.
However, she still couldn't help but bite her lips to refuse to kiss him.
She can't let a man kiss her lips.
She hates these men who will betray and cheat love.
No, I don't want you to kiss my lips.
She furrowed her brows and turned her head to avoid him when he tried to kiss her lips.
"You don't like men kissing your lips?"
She turned her face to the side and looked at the furnishings in the office. She answered him indifferently, "You just want a body. Why do you have so many requirements?"
It was clearly a rhetorical question, but there was a clear rejection in it from the bottom of one's heart.
Chu Mochen raised his hand to loosen his tie and nodded hard, "You're right. Since you've gained benefits from me at the cost of your body, you're not allowed to cry in pain. If I want you to cry, you'll cry for me. Do you understand?"
If she cried, he would stop.
He didn't have the habit of making a woman cry.
Moreover, it was always those women who threw themselves at him. When had he ever forced a woman to accept his advances?
Hot kisses fell on her neck and shoulders, and her big hands wandered along her tailbone and waist.
The unbearable low cry was fiercely suppressed between her lips and teeth. Even though her body felt like it was being burned by fire, she did not utter a single word.
His technique was gentler than the impression he gave off.
Only when he really entered her, he couldn't help arching his body in pain and fear as if he had been stabbed by a knife. He even wanted to bounce up from the bed and escape from it.
He pressed her down, stopped all movements, kissed her eyebrows gently, and comforted her with some tenderness: "Changge, don't be afraid. I'll be gentle."
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