"Let go of me, Han Hao. I'm not drunk." Duanmu Que flung Han Hao's hand away. Perhaps he had used too much force, but Han Hao lost his balance and took two steps back. He stepped on the hem of my dress, and I instinctively dodged. As a result, my dress slipped down. I held the wine glass in one hand, and my other hand quickly covered my chest. Although it didn't fall completely, the top half of my chest was completely exposed. Just as I was about to lose my grip, Han Hao suddenly turned around and hugged me. He used his body to shield me from the awkward situation.
The audience gasped. Han Hao quickly took off his jacket and put it on me. He buttoned it up, and I stood there dumbly.
"Han Hao!" Duanmu Que pushed Han Hao's shoulder. Han Hao looked at him, but didn't say anything. He turned around and left the venue. Just like last time, he didn't say a word and left quietly.
I glared at Duanmu Que fiercely and walked backstage. He didn't say a word and followed me into the dressing room backstage. Duanmu Que turned around and closed the door. I turned around and looked at him. I reached out and slapped his face. He didn't have time to dodge, and the slap landed heavily on his face. Duanmu Que covered his face and looked at me. He seemed to be more sober than before. I walked up to him and grabbed his collar. "Duanmu Que, don't go overboard. I can tolerate you once or twice, but that doesn't mean I have a good temper. If it wasn't for my father, I would have killed you long ago." I pushed him hard, and he took two steps back. He covered his face and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You've finally revealed your true nature. Since you're so dissatisfied with me, why don't you just say it?" He approached me slowly and I retreated step by step until I reached the wall. He propped his hand against the wall and looked at me. "Leng You Li, I regret it now. In the past, I tortured you to make you give up on the engagement. Since you are not afraid of death, I will torture you even more."
I gave him another slap. He sneered and pressed me against the wall. He began to tear off my dress. His mouth kissed my neck. I struggled with all my might, but he held my hand with one hand and my waist with the other. No matter how strong I was, I couldn't break free from him.
He looked at me. "We are already married. You are mine. I can do whatever I want. You can't escape." Then, his lips covered mine.
My eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't move my body. To be honest, I enjoyed Duanmu Que's kiss. He pressed me against the wall with one hand and held my waist with the other. His soft lips had a sweet taste. I closed my eyes. Although my heart was against it, my body was honest. Seeing that I gradually let down my guard, his hand that was wrapped around my waist slid to my lower abdomen bit by bit. Then, he slowly moved upwards. Just when he was about to reach my lower abdomen, the room door suddenly opened. Duanmu Que quickly jumped to my side. His collar was no longer as flat because of my tugging, and his hair was messy. Especially after the two slaps that I rewarded him, the left side of his face was completely red. I wasn't any better. Because of my struggle with him, my dress was messy, my hair was messy, and it was draped over my shoulders. My face was red too. The two of us looked like two people who had been caught in bed. We didn't know what to do as we stood there and looked at the group of people at the door.
The people who opened the door were a few Kurosawa men. When they saw Duanmu Que and I, they were stunned for a few seconds. Then, they immediately understood. However, they didn't have any intention of leaving.
"What do you want?" Duanmu Que adjusted his collar and broke the awkward situation.
"It's nothing, Young Master Que. Master just asked us to come and see if you and Miss Leng are here."
"Now that you're done, can you leave?" I didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but I felt that Duanmu Que's entire person was uncomfortable when he said that.
"Yes, Young Master. We will leave immediately." The men nodded and bowed as they left the room and closed the door, leaving the two of us at a loss.
I looked in the mirror and adjusted my dress. I was still wearing Han Hao's jacket. Touching his clothes, I could still smell the faint scent of his body. Thinking about how he had helped me out and protected me time and time again, and thinking about his tender eyes, I couldn't help but laugh. Duanmu Que looked at my infatuated face and instantly darkened.
"Cold Glaze, take off that jacket."
I instantly woke up from my sweet dream. I looked at his tense face. "Why?"
"Why? Because you are my wife. You can't wear other people's clothes. Are you going to take it off or not? "Duanmu Que saw that I didn't move, so he walked over to take off my jacket. I hugged myself tightly and didn't let him take it off. Duanmu Que saw that he couldn't take it off, so he tore it like a demon. The tearing sound was like tearing my heart. I couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him to the ground. Han Hao's clothes had been ruined beyond recognition. I took it off and looked at Duanmu Que. I threw the jacket at his face.
"Are you satisfied? Duanmu Que, if you don't like me, then let's just go our separate ways. We're husband and wife in name only, I'm not so naive as to think that I can grow old with you, so don't be so sure. " I turned to leave, but Duanmu Que suddenly stood up and hugged me from behind. He threw me heavily onto the sofa, and I grimaced in pain. I struggled to get up, but his whole body was on top of me. I couldn't move. I reached out to hit him, but he held my hands down and stared at me without saying a word.
Because I didn't have my jacket, my snow-white skin above my chest was exposed in front of him. He stared at me, and I couldn't break free from his hands.
"Duanmu Que, let go of me!" I was a little anxious. He looked into my eyes and slowly lowered his head, inching closer to my chest. "Duanmu Que! Don't touch me. Get lost! "I was really anxious.
I felt a pain in my chest, and I couldn't help but scream. I felt my whole body go numb. My blood was flowing faster, my heart was beating faster, and my breathing was getting faster. After a while, Duanmu Que raised his head and looked at me. He pointed at my left chest and said, "I planted a mark here for you. You can't escape." He moved away from me. I lay on the sofa alone, clutching my chest. After a while, I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. There was a red mark that was slightly smaller than a coin on my left chest. My face instantly turned red. Isn't this the legendary "strawberry plant"?
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