(Arrogant and calculating black swan VS cunning and gloomy hunter)
(Forced love + chasing wife/husband crematorium + long-lost reunion + double purity + HE)
(Male lead is mentally ...
The room was dimly lit.
Chu Wuyang closed her eyes, and her mind suddenly felt as if it had been cleaved open by a white light.
She suddenly opened her eyes and felt that the light in front of her was so bright that it was blinding, as if it were daytime.
A tingling sensation on my scalp was not an illusion.
A burning kiss landed on her neck without warning.
It felt like fire was burning her, so much so that she forgot how to react.
My mind went completely blank.
She stared at the man in front of her in a daze, her gaze falling on his slightly furrowed brow and thick, trembling eyelashes.
The man's breathing grew heavier and heavier, as if he sensed the stiffness in her body.
He slightly lifted his eyelids.
Meeting her stunned gaze, his dark pupils seemed to churn with unsettling emotions.
He didn't stop moving.
His lips traced a path up her jawline.
The moment his hand touched the woman's soft lips, his hand was already supporting the back of her head.
As if she had foreseen it—this kiss was the fuse that ignited her big move.
Once ignited, it will inevitably be intense.
really
The moment their lips touched,
Chu Wuyang trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, her eyelashes fluttering.
It felt like a switch had been turned on, and an electric current was running through me.
Her eyes suddenly focused.
His mouth had just opened, about to unleash a furious tirade.
But the man blocked her with pinpoint accuracy.
He kissed her very deeply.
With a forceful, devouring sensation, his tongue entwined with hers, his fingertips caressing her cheeks, both firm and tender.
She started to tremble.
His eyes were red with anxiety.
This is a hospital, a regular ward; you can imagine how poor the soundproofing is.
Jianzhou was right next door, and you could hear the night shift nurses hurrying to and fro in the corridor.
This is too embarrassing, and too... degrading.
Jingmin is probably the first person to have an affair so openly and brazenly.
As if he wanted everyone to know, he didn't hold back at all; instead, he became even more forceful in tearing at her clothes.
Chu Wuyang was like a doll being manipulated at will; faced with the man's absolute power, her resistance seemed more like flirting.
His movements paused slightly only when his fingertips touched the dampness on her cheek, and then his brow furrowed slightly.
"Why are you crying? Are you scared?"
Chu Wuyang suddenly raised her foot and kicked him with all her might; the movement was so violent.
The old, worn-out hospital bed creaked and groaned, making one blush with embarrassment.
The hurried footsteps outside suddenly stopped, turning into hushed whispers.
It's like eavesdropping or guessing.
Her body suddenly stiffened, and she dared not move again.
Jing Min leaned over her, a meaningful smile playing on his lips, his eyes shifting between sarcasm and danger.
"Keep going, why did you stop?"
Chu Wuyang's eyes were filled with tears. She suppressed her emotions, lowered her voice, and gritted her teeth as she spoke each word.
"Jingmin, are you fucking a psychopath?"
"Turning blue regardless of the occasion?"
"You slept with women until you ended up in the hospital, have you no shame?"
Jing Min raised an eyebrow, his voice low and husky, a half-smile playing on his lips.
"What is a face? Does it make me feel more aroused, or does it make me sleep more comfortably with you?"
As soon as the words fell,
His hand had already reached inside his clothes, tearing at the fabric without any mercy.
The sound of her clothes being torn was exceptionally clear in the still night, as if it were tearing her dignity apart.
A few ambiguous laughs drifted from outside.
Blurry and unclear
But it was like a dull knife, cutting into Chu Wuyang's eardrums again and again.
She was treated as some kind of performer for a crowd to watch.
Humiliation, anxiety, and anger filled her eyes, which were red with tears.
"Stop! Do you have to do this to me?"
Jingmin paused for a moment.
Half of her face was hidden in the shadow of the dim light, revealing only her delicate features; her expression was obscured.
He leaned down and whispered,
"You're really bold, playing tricks on me again and again."
"I waited for you at the hotel for so long, and you just disappeared without saying a word?"
"I'm just giving you a punishment. People who don't learn their lesson don't deserve to be treated gently."
Chu Wuyang was breathing heavily, her voice almost choked with emotion.
"I didn't stand you up... I'm just really tired... I need to rest for a bit."
Before the words had even finished,
Jing Min had already raised his hand and pinched her chin. The force wasn't strong, but it forced her to look up at him.
"Working as a nanny, handling after-sales service? Tired of that?"
His eyes burned with a jealousy that hadn't subsided all day, as if he wanted to burn her through.
"You're working yourself to the bone for others, what does that have to do with me?"
"You never take my words seriously, so I have no choice but to do something. Otherwise, do you think I'm still a pushover for you to bully?"
Chu Wuyang's eyes were filled with panic, and her voice became even more urgent.
"No, I really am going to the hotel. I'm just waiting here for Jian Zhou's friend to come and hand over the keys before I leave..."
Ultimately, it was all because of another man that things got delayed.
Jing Min's anger did not subside in the slightest; on the contrary, it intensified.
He stared at her.
"Since you intend to keep your promise, then I'll grant your wish now."
"No...not in the hospital..."
Chu Wuyang shook her head hurriedly, her voice trembling.
"I gave you the opportunity to choose the location, but since you didn't show up on time, I can only assume that this is your choice."
He lowered his head and whispered a playful chuckle close to her ear.
"I've never tried it in a hospital before, but I imagine it would be quite interesting."
Chu Wuyang froze.
"Yesterday, you..." and Mo Sangyu?
Jingmin countered with a question,
"Yesterday what?"
Chu Wuyang immediately fell silent.
Even if nothing really happened between him and Mo Sangyu yesterday, it doesn't mean he never touched her.
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