C211 You Can Only be My Woman for the Rest of Your Life
C211 You Can Only be My Woman for the Rest of Your Life
She sat on the sofa in the bedroom and looked at the man on the bed who had not woken up yet.
She thought about when he was going to let her out.
Then she flipped through the books again and only looked up when she heard the sound on the bed.
Lu Yiran got out of the blanket and saw her quietly reading the books.
He walked forward and took the book from her hand. He wanted to kiss her.
Before his lips touched hers, she suddenly turned her head and avoided the kiss.
"You resist me so much?" Lu Yiran sneered and forcefully pulled her body over to kiss her. He held her head and kissed her.
He no longer cared about Wang Ziyue secretly wanting to take her away yesterday.
Now that he saw her quiet and stubborn attitude, he couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson.
Men more or less had the desire to conquer.
She hadn't touched her body for a few days. She had slept very well when she was hugging her yesterday. After she woke up, the suppressed desire in her body had long been burning.
Lu Yiran knelt on one knee on the sofa and pressed against her legs. He looked down at her and kissed her hard.
His five fingers pierced into the hair at the back of her head. His eyes were dyed with intense mockery, and they were so bright that they could burn people.
Han Zhiyu could at most resist a small degree. After realizing that it was useless, she could only wait for him to kiss until he was tired of it and stop.
The man's chest seemed to be burning as he continuously tried to press her into his embrace.
Finally, he held her waist and hugged her as he sat down. His wide chest tightly locked her in his embrace and his hot thin lips continued to kiss on her body.
"Still angry?" His tongue withdrew, and his thin lips kissed her lips bit by bit.
Han Zhiyu tilted her head again and his lips only landed on her neck.
Lu Yiran's expression became serious. He reached out and touched her hair. "Han Zhiyu, I can apologize for what I did to you that night. But you didn't hide anything from me about Xie Ziyi?"
Han Zhiyu moved her lips and did not say anything.
He smiled expressionlessly and said, "You see, when I gave you a chance to explain, you did not speak. "
"Xie Ziyi and I have nothing to do with each other. I can't control you if you want to. But you can't lock me up at home because of this. " Han Zhiyu said in a carefree manner. "Besides, didn't you also go to see Ai Shiqi?"
Her relationship with the opposite sex was slightly closer, and his expression was better than anyone else's.
Ai Shiqi, on the other hand, could get close to him. It was as if it was nothing.
Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes. He thought that she might have called the company to inquire about his itinerary.
So he bent down and pressed against the tip of her nose, smiling softly. " Zhiyu, is there a need to eat this kind of meaningless jealousy?"
"Let go of me. "
Her lips were close and she would kiss her from time to time. Her low and hoarse voice was accompanied by the man's hot breath and some restraint that was on the verge of collapse. " Be good, stop messing around. "
His tensed body squeezed over and he placed her on the sofa.
He kissed her lips again and hooked her tongue continuously, eager to wait for a response.
His fingers pushed her clothes up bit by bit.
Han Zhiyu closed her eyes. The moment he untied her undergarments, she whispered, "Lu Yiran, you will always only think from your own point of view. "
He stopped moving and suppressed the fire in his eyes. "Is that so?"
"You have never heard my request. These few days, I have seriously thought about whether our relationship is suitable or not. . . "
His expression was tense, and there seemed to be a thick layer of frost between his brows.
His eyes fixed on her face, and the fire in his heart seemed to be suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
That appearance was somewhat terrifying, and the hand that was pressing down on her shoulders could not help but use strength.
Han Zhiyu raised her eyes, "Lu Yiran, you have never trusted me from the beginning until the end. In the few days that I came back, every time I wanted to help you with this problem, you would avoid talking about it. Maybe our agreement to get married in the beginning was a mistake. "
He focused his eyes and pursed his lips to the point of being cold and sharp. He still did not say anything.
"Lu Yiran, let's reconsider our relationship. " Han Zhiyu pulled his hand away.
That hand was very strong on her body. No matter how she moved, she did not move at all.
Lu Yiran sneered, "You want to leave me? This thought did not need to be moved from the moment you married me. If you want to reconsider our relationship, you should also consider whether I will allow it or not. I can tell you the answer clearly, it's impossible.
"Lu Yiran, do you have to be so overbearing?"
His thin lips were connected to her collarbone. "Whatever you say, the result will never change. Han Zhiyu, you can be willful, you can lose your temper, you can be unhappy, but I will not allow you to have any thoughts of leaving me. . . "
He had already decided from the start that there was no reason to let go of the person.
Even if she did not love him, the result would still be the same.
Now, it was even more unacceptable.
"I don't care if you're being impulsive and making such a request, or if it's because you're angry. " He lowered his head and gently bit her lips. He pressed down on her trembling body and suddenly took her. "Zhiyu, you can only be my person in this lifetime. "
She was originally in shock of his words. The impact that she had yet to adapt to made her eyes turn red.
"Lu Yiran, get lost!" Han Zhiyu's calmness finally went out of control.
Lu Yiran felt a little pity in his heart, but he did not stop at all.
He kissed her eyes, but his actions were decisive and swift.
The crazy longing and the fear of his cold attitude towards her made him not want to stop for a moment, as if he wanted to deeply embed into her body.
Yes, panic.
His anger came more from panic, because she would actually make such a request to him.
Or perhaps from the beginning, she really didn't want to stay by his side.
"Pa!"
Han Zhiyu slapped his face.
Her clothes were torn and her eyes were red.
Even though she knew that her strength was no match for him, she still resisted from the beginning to the end.
Even so, she still had no room to struggle under him. She could only be forcefully seized by him again and again.
Lu Yiran's shirt was a little messy, but the slap was so fierce that his face was covered with a layer of red marks.
He took a deep breath and went forward to pick her up.
"Get lost, don't touch me!"
Han Zhiyu pushed him like she had gone crazy. She had never resisted him like this before.
"Do you really think I don't have a temper? Lu Yiran, what do you think I am?"
She just forcefully hugged her and sent her to the side of the bed.
Just as she put her down, another slap landed on the other side of his face.
"Zhiyu. " He pressed both of her hands, "You want to get away so easily, but what do you think I am? At least when I encounter any problems, I never want to separate. "
She gritted her teeth, her tears blurring her vision.
"I've never considered anything before. " He fixed his eyes on her face. "You want to give up so easily?"
Han Zhiyu looked at him coldly. "So you used me to force you to tell me this?"
He was silent and finally replied, "You take a rest first. I will go to the company. "
"I don't want to see you!"
Lu Yiran's expression was indifferent. He lowered his head and kissed her forcefully again. "I said, you can mess with me, but I don't accept a divorce. I'm very sorry for keeping you at home and forcefully having sex with you that night. But this isn't the reason for you to consider divorce me, and Xie Ziyi isn't either! "
" What about your behavior just now? "
He closed his eyes and frowned.
He kissed her face and then on her neck.
"Be good, take a rest. "