Chapter 122: The Emergence of Fear_1
Fated to My Billionaire Husband
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Jian Yufeiâs resistance was easily subdued by the man. She was already weak from his earlier torment, and her body was frail.
So, at this moment, even a slight struggle left her feeling drained.
Being a woman truly is sad, just in sheer strength, they fall far behind men.
âRuan Tianling, what the hell do you want?â Jian Yufei asked him, panting.
The man moved skillfully, a skill probably acquired from undressing countless women before.
âWhat do you think I wantâ a loving relationship between husband and wife, itâs natural!â He said sinisterly, which she knew was intentional on his part.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had not told her the truth.
âWhat is your aim?â It canât just be a simple desire to touch her, could it?
âIndeed, itâs difficult to please women and villains. Look at your way of thinking; youâre quite the villain,â he retorted.
Ruan Tianling pushed her hand away, his eyes stern, he had already forced his way in.
Jian Yufei let out a stifled groan and cursed him bitterly in her heart.
He is the real villain, a truly despicable one!
As she could not fight back, all she could do was try to minimize the harm to herself.
Jian Yufei tried to relax, but her body remained tense. She realized she had developed a fear of such situations.
They made her uncomfortable, both physically and emotionally.
Her breathing became more and more difficult, no matter how wide she opened her mouth to inhale, it never seemed enough.
She was seriously short of oxygen, and felt like vomiting!
She started to wonder if she would be the first person to die from oxygen deprivation during sex.
âGet off, go away!â She struggled again. The man held down her shoulders, making her like a fish trapped on a chopping board. âI suggest you behave and stop resisting, or youâll only make things more difficult for yourself!â he warned.
Jian Yufei turned a deaf ear and kept struggling. Her eyes saw nothing clearly anymore, her mind was in daze.
At this point, the only instinct left in her was to resist.
At some point, her wrists were tied to the bedpost with his belt. Unable to resist any longer, she collapsed onto the bed like a deflated ball.
When it all ended, Jian Yufei gently closed her eyes, holding back the tears welling up in them.
The grip around her wrists was loosened; Ruan Tianling had untied her.
Due to her struggling, a red mark had formed around her fair wrists where the belt had pressed against her skin.
Ruan Tianling held her hand, his thumb rubbing the red mark.
Jian Yufei didnât even have the strength to pull away her hand. She opened her eyes to glare at him, her look full of icy resentment, as if he were a terrible criminal.
Ruan Tianlingâs eyes were dark. He smirked coldly, holding her chin playfully with his fingers. âHate me? If you had behaved yourself and not vexed me, would you have suffered like this? I preferred your previous personality. Now, youâre like a hedgehog bristling with thorns, making me itch to pluck them all out!â
Jian Yufeiâs lashes fluttered. She looked calmly at him, âI donât believe that you wonât divorce me someday.â
Once weâre divorced, they would no longer have anything to do with each other.
At that time, he will be him, she will be her. Letâs see how he can bully her then.
Ruan Tianling let out a faint smile, not revealing what he knew about her thoughts.
He also didnât tell her that if he wanted to play a game, regardless of their relationship status, he didnât care.
To him, marriage was a useless piece of paper; it held no sway over him.
Even if they divorced, as long as he wanted, she still wouldnât be able to escape from his grasp.