Chapter 240: Are you angry now?

Jiang Yuan curled up her legs and subconsciously clutched her coat, "I don't want to."

She didn't know if his fly metaphor had already lurked in her mind, constantly popping up to remind her, but whenever he approached her, her body would subconsciously resist.

"You were the one who begged me to sleep with you. Now I just want to get rid of you and scold you for saying I don't want to sleep with you. And you're still holding a grudge against me? Jiang Yuan, there should be a limit to your temper. I don't have the energy to coax you all day long."

"How else do you want me to coax you? Huh?"

He spoke with a cold face, holding her wrists with one hand and directly lifted her bottoming shirt with the other hand.

Jiang Yuan was restrained by him in just a few moves.

Her brows were furrowed, and her breath was full of resentment.

Her wrist was hurt by his pressure. It had been a long time since he had been so rough with her. She almost forgot how rough he used to be in bed.

She pursed her lips into a tight line and closed her eyes resignedly.

The expected pain did not come, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong. When she opened her eyes, she only saw his arched back, and the clear muscle contours were slowly rising and falling with his movements.

She tried to hold back, but her body's instinctive reaction was too strong. She couldn't help but lift her lower body, her lips slightly opened, and a short sound came out of her throat inadvertently.

"Stop for a moment..."

In desperation, she grabbed the stubble of his hair and tried to hold him down, but to no avail.

An hour and a half later, Jiang Yuan opened her eyes again from his arms, and heard his unique lazy voice afterward, "Have you calmed down?"

His arm came around from behind, hooked her chin, and forced her to turn her head and face him.

He liked to look at her face at this time the most. Her dark and bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and there was a faint crimson at the corners of her eyes. The blush on her cheeks was filled with lingering heat. She looked delicate and fragile, like a flower that had just been picked, with each petal blooming full and warm, making people want to touch it but not be willing to ravage it again.

The aftermath of the shock in her body had not yet subsided, and Jiang Yuan had no time to worry about whether she was still angry or not. Or rather, she no longer had the energy to argue with him.

He kneaded her soft chin with his fingertips, his hard chest pressed against her smooth back. He was determined to coax her into submission today. While she was still dazed, he lowered his head and kissed her eyelids lightly, his voice beckoning, "When you've calmed down, move back home."

Jiang Yuan's mind gradually regained clarity. She raised her hand and touched the small tattoo on his right shoulder. Instead of answering, she asked, "What does this tattoo mean?"

This is a snake pattern, with its body slightly coiled and spitting out its core. It does not look ferocious, as if it is sitting on his shoulder and showing off its power. She knew that his zodiac sign was snake, so she never thought that this tattoo would have any other meaning.

Just now, she saw the little snake coiled on his shoulder again, which reminded her of what Yan Yiru said that day. Xue Qi was Yin Dong's first love, and they had been together for three years. So, is this tattoo related to Xue Qi?

He turned over and fell to the other side of the bed, his right shoulder pressed against the pillow. After a few seconds, he stretched out his long arm, took out a cigarette from the table, put it to his lips and bit it.

The flame from the lighter covered half of his face. He exhaled a puff of smoke and replied to her in a very calm tone: "It doesn't mean anything."

But she clearly saw the fleeting darkness between his downcast brows.