Chapter 121
Translated by newbienoona
Edited, and proofread by anks
TL: hara kiri- ritual suicide by disembowelment with a sword, formerly practiced in Japan by samurai as an honorable alternative to disgrace or execution .
“You’re thinking I want to do it?” Han Qilu’s jet black pupils all of a sudden become more prominent . When his vision falls on her neck, he loses his ire .
He bends down to steal her breath . He kisses her lips mercilessly, finding it hard to pull away . This witch may be stubborn like a dog, but he doesn’t know how this stupid little woman quietly started infiltrating his heart .
An Chuxia has long stopped thinking . Any reason for her to do anything at that moment is now in disarray . He is quite an excellent kisser; it is evident he’s had practice and have been in relationships . As she resorts to this thinking, she sticks out her hand to make an effort to break away from his kisses . “Bastard, let go of me!”
“Let go of you?” he stops and narrows his eyes; she could see lust and danger and anger . “You choose to revolt while your man is kissing you, hmm?”
She gawks, as if to say no . For Kang Wen to release her, she acted compliant, suppressing her anger . Whatever remained in her brain convinced her to say no! She would’ve committed hara kiri immediately but she fears pain .
“So, you like that man?” Han Qilu lets himself cool off from her . He looked like he wanted to swallow her alive, and that made her fear him .
“I didn’t like it!” She sees his rage dissipate as she shakes her head decisively . “It was all just an accident . ”
“Accident? Do you want me to tell you what I think?” His calmness makes her shiver unconsciously . Qilu is turned on as he sees her quiver . “You damned… . ”
He suddenly rains scalding hot kisses on her neck, overwhelming her senses . He alters his gnaws with nips on her lovely neck . Her tears appear as he scorches her with the burning kisses .
“I’m sore, it hurts… !” Drops of ice cold tears shed from the corner of her eyes . How could such experiences that should be spread out over a long period of time happen in a few days?!
It hurts him listening to her cry . He unexpectedly becomes gentle . Being aroused for a while, he looks at her neck and studies his kiss marks . Smiling unexpectedly, he says, “Now you no longer bear his marks . You belong to me . ”
You belong to me… The words seem like a spell wrapped tightly around her heart . She looks at him and knows he must make a step . Suddenly, her heart does’t fear death . Hugging him at the waist, she asks, “Wasn’t I who kindled the fire? Why don’t you let me douse it?”
She doesn’t know why she assumed he won’t do anything to her… .
This boy has knocked her up and down before staring at her small chest . “Because… However, you can’t raise my interest!”
Then he curses, rolls over, and heads to the bathroom to take a bath .
“One of these days, I’ll kill you, Han Qilu! I say you have issues!” She bellows loudly, knowing the room is soundproof . As the door closes, he examines his thoughts .
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