Chapter 57: Desperate Resistance

  Xiang Hong stared blankly at the white shirt in front of him, where a growing tea stain was spreading all over. Wanting to apologize, she lost her voice and could only bend down to pick up the teacup, which felt scalding hot to the touch.

  Dropped the teacup and rushed over:

  "It's so hot, take it off quickly, don't get burned."

  Song Shuyu seemed to be unfazed by the scalding, maintaining his stiff posture as he stared at her. Was her tense expression also a sign of concern for him?

  Xiang Hong was stared at by him, feeling guilty and lowered her head, she could only stiffen her scalp and walk over, single-knee squatting in front of him, stretching out her hand to grab the collar of his shirt, shaking it, trying to let some cool air into the shirt, reaching out to unbutton his shirt.

  Song Shuyu became even more stiff due to her sudden closeness, his muscles tensed up and bulged.

  His thick neck strained the buttons on his collar, and his body was tense as well. Xiang Hong's hands trembled with anxiety as she tried to undo them, but couldn't manage it after several attempts. The man just sat there like an idiot, doing nothing, staring at her until she felt a chill run down her spine.

  Sang Hong had no choice but to speak up for herself to relieve the pressure:

  "How come you didn't know to hide?"

  ……

  "Undo your shirt buttons!"

  ……

  "If you're late again, you'll be scalded!"

  “……”

  Xiang Hong was stimulated by the cold violence, furious, grabbed two collars with both hands, and tore them apart with a loud "pa" sound. The thick and sturdy shirt was torn open at the buttons, revealing a large piece of scorched red skin underneath.

  Song Shuoye was thoroughly stirred up by her violent behavior, and the small sparks of chaos in his body were ignited, staring at her with an increasingly bright and sinister gaze.

  Does it hurt?

  She was both guilty and anxious, staring blankly with her hands and feet in a mess, stretching out her small paws to touch, then putting them down again, opening and closing her small mouth as if to blow on it, but not daring to. This spot was probably untouchable, she didn't know how this guy would settle accounts with her.

  "Physical cooling, blowing or rubbing, relieve the pain a bit."

  Song Shu Yun furrowed his brow, his voice hoarse, gazing at her those maddeningly cute little paws, if he didn't take advantage of the situation to get some benefits, it would be a waste.

  He was really struggling to bear it, but it's unclear whether he was enduring the pain of his burns or the agony of wanting to pounce on her and have her.

  Xiang Hong didn't have time to ponder his ill intentions, and hastily got up: "Burns need to be treated with medicine, can't delay, I'll go notify the guards outside."

  "It's not to the point of hurting so much that you need medicine, otherwise I'll pour a cup for you and you can try it too?" Song Shuyu said with a straight face, scaring Sang Hong who shuddered all over, feeling that he was speaking his true thoughts.

  He hastily knelt down and repeatedly said: "I admit it, I admit it."

  She pouted her small mouth and gently blew on his wound, her small fingers carefully pressed down, lightly tapping to see if any blisters had formed. She was thinking of him as a god, how could she bear to scald him?

  To be honest, she actually likes using such intimate methods to make up for her mistakes, so that the distance between the two people won't feel so far.

  The familiar breath that entwined her dreams and the savage strength in his memories emanated from his sturdy body, making her feel nostalgic yet unreal.

  "Where did you rub it off to?"

  Xiang Hong was shocked and raised her head, directly facing Song Shuyu's smiling face, with the tip of their noses almost touching, their breaths intertwining, and the air filled with longing. The weak yet sharp sensation fed back into her body, like a massive wave crashing against her heart.

  Song Shuyu only felt a sudden surge of heat throughout his body, and a sweet, tingling sensation arose from the bottom of his heart.

  Her delicate lips shone with a moist luster, he could no longer restrain himself, and lowered his head to kiss her.

  "Ah——" Xiang Hong's eyes widened and she tried to pull her head back, but he had already grasped the back of her head with his large hand and kissed her fiercely.

  Xiang Hong felt that at first, his brain was shining like a firework, and then his body was drained of energy, feeling hot and weak. After that, he had difficulty breathing, lacked oxygen, and in a daze, he thought the other person's lips tasted wonderful. What fragrant drink had he consumed?

  Calming tea?

  His tongue was like fire, her lips were cool, he gradually increased the force, trying to warm up her lips.

  The mulberry is soft and has no resistant consciousness.

  His kissing technique was great, little by little he conquered and occupied the land, gradually it became insufficient to control his desire, strangling her small tongue until it hurt.

  She felt a pang in her heart as she gradually regained her fleeting thoughts, was he playing with her again? The first time that humiliating incident flashed before her eyes, she didn't want to be taken advantage of and discarded without any attachment again. Who knows when he would think of her next time, how long it would take.

  A sudden jolt in her heart, and her mind cleared up.

  She clenched her fist and struck his abdomen with a loud thud, her small teeth biting hard on his lip. Taking advantage of the momentary pain and daze, she easily pried open his legs that were tightly clamped around her waist with her arms and elbows, and stood up to make a run for it.

  But just as she turned around, her arm was grabbed fiercely and she was thrown onto the sofa where she had just sat: "Where are you going?"

  The man's voice came from behind her head, weighed down by the heavy pressure, and the two bodies bounced slightly on the highly elastic sofa, with scorching lips rubbing against the back of her neck.

  "Song Shuyu, what do you think I am?" Sang Hong's voice was trembling with tears and accusation as she kicked her legs and struggled.

  It seems that military training is still effective, she kicked and struggled like this, and there was a sign of breaking free.

  Song Shuwei pressed down her small legs that tried to struggle, adjusted the limbs of the two people, and tightly stuck to her before speaking:

  "When you become my woman."

  A deep and mellow voice, like a fine wine that intoxicates people, made Shang Hong struggle inwardly, and he said angrily:

  "When you beckon, I come; when you drink, I go. You leave without saying goodbye, and once gone, there's no news from you. You said you'd pick me up but broke your promise. Is this how you treat your woman? Let me go!"

  Xiang Hong got more and more annoyed, her limbs were controlled by him, she struggled in a bad temper, and Song Shuyu, who was pressed against his back, was even more aroused by her movements.

  "Don't move! Don't make me deal with you like this, speak honestly and crawl on your knees."

  Song Shuwei's face turned dark as he warned her.

  Xiang Hong suddenly stiffened and became honest, she had been through things and naturally knew what he meant, could only reluctantly purse her lips and sob:

  "You just know how to bully me—"

  Song Shuwei looked at her pitiful appearance, his heart was even more tangled like a cat's scratch, he tried his best to organize his words to explain and comfort:

  "Red, that's what it means to be a soldier. On the surface, everything looks great, but in reality, you don't have your own life. With just one order, you have to rush to your post. You've been to military school, so you should understand what it's like to not be in control of your own body."

  "I admit to your accusations, but military exercises are a special case and I really can't take care of so many things. I've asked Qin Luoshui to take care of you several times. As soon as the exercise is over and the battlefield hasn't been cleaned up yet, I came to see you; when I passed by my parents' house, I didn't even have time to visit them, are you still not satisfied?"

  Digression

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  He was the powerful CEO of Ou Shi Group, Ou Yichen, but he fell in love with his younger brother's girlfriend, Shui Yunyan. To get her, he resorted to trickery and had his brother sent away to a distant land.

  He loved her with all his heart, but what he got in return was just an empty shell.

  "Tonight, I don't want to." She shook her body and pushed away with both hands the weight that was pressing...

  "It must be, thoroughly." He pierced her body like a wild leopard. Unscrupulously venting the resentment that had been hidden in his heart for two years.

  A creaking sound came from inside the house, making the well-dressed man next door anxious.

  Those repeated moans were like a knife cutting through his entire heart, suddenly, he could no longer bear it, and let out a beast-like wail.

  A platinum lighter was thrown into his hand, and a big fire came suddenly, burning down the entire mansion in an instant.

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