Chapter 31 His Belongings Can Not Be Touched The cold wind blew on Yvetteâs white and tender skin, rolling up countless cold waves.
Lance was so angry that he snapped. His eyes were deep as he looked around.
Yvetteâs face was as beautiful as peach blossom, and his kiss mark was still on her delicate neck.
There was a bit of red on her fair neck, which lured Lanceâs heart.
Her skin was tender, and a little bit of grinding would leave a deep mark that would be difficult to remove in a few days.
Lance didnât want to be so rough with her, but when he thought of Yvette hitting him for others, his body felt like it was on fire, and even his throat was burned painfully.
No matter how hard Lance tried, he could not swallow this anger.
Yvette was really afraid. She panicked, âLance, I am on my periodâ¦â
Lance sneered, âIs that so?â
Yvette nodded hard. She could not have sex, and her body did not allow it.
Lanceâs eyes darkened. âThen let me see.â
As Lance spoke, his slender fingers went to unbutton her pants.
âNo.â Yvette panicked and mumbled, âItâs dirty.â
Lance let out a laugh, but it was unclear what he meant.
Suddenly, he leaned over and stroked her lips. âEven so, you still haveâ¦â
These horny words carried a sense of humiliation.
During two years of marriage, they had never tried blowjobs.
But nowâ¦
Yvetteâs face was gloomy.
Lance was determined to teach her a lesson to let her know who her man was.
However, he said that just to scare her because he had not been willing to let her do so for two yearsâ¦.
Now, it was even less likely.
But Lance wanted her to agree and not associate with that man again.
He looked at Yvetteâs pale face and softened his tone. âIf you are obedient, how would Iâ¦â
Before Lance could finish speaking, Yvette had reached his limits and cursed with her eyes closed.
âLance, you bastard! If you want it so bad, go find Yazmin!â
Her voice was buzzing, and her nose was sore. She tried to hold back her tears.
Yvette knew that Lance was so angry, not because he was jealous.
To put it bluntly, it was because of his possessiveness. Lance didnât want anyone else to touch his belongings, even though he had used them and thrown them awayâ¦
Lance couldnât stand that.
That was why he was so angry and so eager to prove his rights.
It was as if a large hole had been pierced into Yvetteâs heart, and the pain was unbearable.
What had Yvette done wrong to be treated like this by him?
It was clearly Lanceâs and Yazminâs fault, who had no sense of shame.
Hearing that she was pushing him out again, Lance snapped again. The anger that he had just suppressed slowly rose up again.
He grabbed her sharp chin with his hand and smiled coldly. âIt seems that you are not obedient.â
Moonlight spilled in.
Lance began to take off her clothes.
The moment their skin touched, Lance found that he couldnât think of anything else. He just wanted to penetrate Yvette.
Suddenly, a tear fell on the back of his cold hand.
Then more and more tears like pearls scrambled to land on the back of his hand.
These tears were as hot as fire, causing his heart to tighten.
Yvette had expressions full of resistance.
Yvette was unwilling, which made him feel like he was about to go crazy.
Lanceâs face was unprecedentedly ugly, and he wanted to tear that man apart now.
Lance frowned and pulled back his tie. He put on his clothes and slammed the door.
Lance went downstairs and when he reached the door, he met Mary.
âMr. Wolseley, are you going out?â
Lance nodded. Seeing the medicine chest in Maryâs hand, he stopped and asked, âWhat is that?â
Mary looked down and said, âOh, this is medicine. Itâs for Mrs. Wolseley.â
Lanceâs eyes darkened. âWas she injured?â
Maryâs face was full of surprise. âMr. Wolseley, didnât you see? I just saw that Mrs. Wolseleyâs foot seemed to be bleeding.â
Lance was stunned.
Yvetteâs foot was injured?
Lance was filled with anger today, and he did not notice it.
âThere is one more thing,â Mary looked at him and said, âIn the afternoon, Ms. Myers came. After they finished talking, Mrs. Wolseley went out.â
So Yazmin had come.
In the afternoon, Frankie only said that Mary had called to say that Yvette had gone out.
Lance didnât know that Yazmin had been here.
Serenity Villa was heavily guarded, and it must have been Yazmin who asked his driver to send her in.
Lance frowned. âWhy didnât you say so earlier?â
Mary said honestly, âI thought it was not important.â
âHow is it not important? In the future, tell me everything about Mrs. Wolseley!â
Mary nodded. âAlright, Mr. Wolseley. Iâll go up and apply the medicine for Mrs. Wolseley.â
Lance suddenly stopped Mary and said lightly, âGive me the medicine box.â
In the room.
Yvette got up and changed her torn clothes, and there was a pain in her heel.
She looked down and saw that the wound was pierced again, and the blood soaked the gauze.
She squatted down helplessly and suddenly felt so sad in her heart.
In the past, Yvette had been high-spirited. She had received all kinds of affirmation from the teachersâ¦
But now, for a man who did not love her, what had Yvette fallen into?
She wrapped her arms around herself and buried her face deep in her knees.
How did you end up like thisâ¦
The door was opened.
Yvette thought that it was Mary coming.
Yvette did not move and said with a heavy nasal voice, âMary, I donât want to eat. I want to be alone.â
Lance stood still. His long and straight eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.
At this moment, Yvette was no longer as fierce as before, like a broken doll without a soul. She was fragile. and beautiful.
The window was still open, and the cold wind blew in, cutting off Lanceâs heart and tearing a gap in his heart.
That cold heart, for the first time, felt regretful.
Wasnât Lance too rough just now? Did he hurt Yvette?
When Lance thought of this, he quickly walked over and gently carried her to the bed.
The moment Lance got closer, Yvette thought it was Mary. Yvette said lazily, âMary, I really donâtâ¦â
When Yvette smelled the familiar scent, she suddenly raised her head and saw the handsome face that could topple all living beings. Yvette panicked and wanted to push him away.
Lance held her wrist and only used half of his strength. His voice was magnetic and deep. âDonât move, Iâll apply the medicine for you.â
Yvette was stunned for a moment.
She was a little confused about the situation.
Yvette watched Lance use his extremely clean and beautiful hands to gently hold her foot and carefully remove the gauze on it.
Yvette was confused. âAre you possessed by a ghost?â
Lance looked up and raised his eyebrows. âAre you retarded?â
Yvette couldnât think of any other reason that could explain Lanceâs abnormality.
Suddenly, Yvette pulled back her foot and wrapped herself tightly with a quilt. Her face was full of vigilance. âDonât tell me youâre not going to give up!â
After that, Yvette covered her mouth tightly.
Instantly, the manâs good-looking face twitched.
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