The listening expression on Lu Nanchen’s face became even more serious, his facial features appeared rigid, and his brow was furrowed.
First, he was bewildered; then there was discomfort and unease.
"No divorce."
Dismissing the drunkard’s words, Lu Nanchen continued his actions, lifting the woman up. A hand at her knees and the other around her back, the fingertips resting under her armpit. After thanking Ning Xuan, he walked out.
"I haven’t finished drinking, put me down." Yu Ting, feeling constrained, shouted out, starting to squirm restlessly.
The man’s fingertips, due to the woman’s movements, drifted slightly lower, touching a fatal soft spot.
He had a persistent feeling that if he let go, the woman before his eyes would leave him.
Lu Nanchen held the woman tighter, his expression stern.
This commotion attracted the attention of others in the bar, and the two of them left under their watchful eyes.
Lu Nanchen’s hands were marked by strained veins due to his strong grip. Combined with his expression, his entire demeanour was icy to the extreme, signaling a determined "do not disturb".
His wife resisted him.
And wanted a divorce.
Due to the tight hold, Yu Ting was very close to Lu Nanchen, her head near his face, right next to the nape of his neck beneath his messy hair.
After several futile struggles, she bit down on Lu Nanchen’s neck, even leaving warm saliva.
"Put me down..."
Lu Nanchen tightened his grip.
"No divorce."
Seeing that Lu Nanchen still refused to let go, Yu Ting made several irritated noises.
Lu Nanchen was unfazed.
Upon reaching his Range Rover, Lu Nanchen carefully placed her on the passenger seat, secured her seatbelt, and leaned her head towards the inside of the car.
Once Yu Ting’s safety was ensured, Lu Nanchen got into the driver’s seat and slowly headed home.
The usual ten-minute journey took over twenty minutes this time.
The person in the passenger seat had become much quieter; her eyelids drooped now and then, sometimes wide open, sometimes squinted.
She became much more obedient after her outburst.
Lu Nanchen carried her upstairs, her steady breaths falling on his neck.
He tightened his grip on her.
Scanning the card to open the door, Lu Nanchen knelt on the bed, coming to the center. The soft light illuminated her peaceful face. He looked at her deeply before holding her tighter for a few minutes, then placed her on the master bed.
At this point, Yu Ting’s face was flushed and her eyes were vague, muttering small words from her mouth.
Lu Nanchen, while tucking her in, was bent over, closer to Yu Ting.
Her beautiful features and the red flush of drunkenness belonged to the woman he had longed for in his heart.
Very attractive.
Also very irresistible.
While thinking, Lu Nanchen stared deeply into Yu Ting’s eyes, tilted his head, and leaned in for a kiss.
As he expected, the softness of Yu Ting accompanied by the scent of alcohol was irresistible.
Lu Nanchen’s inexperienced kissing techniques caused Yu Ting to make uncomfortable noises, which were muffled in her mouth.
The light from the side lamp was dim, and the shadow of the two figures sticking together was on the wall.
At this moment, Lu Nanchen’s condition was severe, his jumper, tossed about when he was lifting the struggling Yu Ting, was wrinkled all over. There was an obvious teeth mark on the whiteness of his nape, which couldn’t be hidden by the black hair.
His eyes squinted, the frustration of these past days getting some relief, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down from time to time.
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