The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 683 - 694: Exercising My Rights

Her lips were sealed, his kiss savage and bloodthirsty, sucking on her lips as if he were a vampire about to devour her.Xia Xiaonuan’s heart raced due to the aura emanating from him.

"Mmh..." She struggled, Nangong Yaoling forcefully tore open her coat, directly covering her chest, grabbing it, kneading fiercely.

Xia Xiaonuan was hurt by his strength, groaning in pain, she reached out to grab his hair.

However, the man’s hair was too short and slick, she couldn’t get a grasp.

She then reached for his neck.

Her nails left streaks on his neck.

Nangong Yaoling seemed completely unaffected, his kisses grew harsher, originally filled with hatred, now, with the rising heat, slowly tinted with a hint of lustful flavor.

Her coat was torn off, his cold hand explored inside her clothes, sliding over her flat abdomen.

Xia Xiaonuan lost her strength, and Nangong Yaoling suddenly released her.

Grabbing her wrist, he said, "Since you are still my wife and want to make use of my Nangong Group, then if I don’t exercise my rights, wouldn’t I be at a loss?"

His pupils bloodthirsty, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Xia Xiaonuan was startled by his gaze, instinctively pushing him away, turning to open the car door, jumping out of the car.

As she prepared to escape, Nangong Yaoling had already opened the door and rushed after her, she had only run two steps when he grabbed her arm and dragged her back.

"Let go of me! Bastard!" She yelled angrily.

Nangong Yaoling pulled her to his chest, pressed her head down, and kissed her again.

While kissing her, he dragged her body, slammed her against the car.

"Mmh... Get off... Nangong... Let me go!" She cursed loudly while catching her breath. Nangong Yaoling, like a madman, directly tore off her sweater, a burst of cold air blow inside, Xia Xiaonuan shivered.

His warm, strong hand had already reached inside, tormenting her soft upper body.

His fiery kisses landed on her neck, behind her ears, with a blood-sucking intensity, leaving patches of bruises.

Xia Xiaonuan struggled tiredly, gasping loudly. Nangong’s breathing became heavy too.

Under the streetlight, there was a car approaching from afar.

Nangong Yaoling didn’t want her exposed, dragged her to the side of the car, using the vehicle to block them. Then he pinned her against the car door, unbuckled his belt, and mercilessly plunged into her body.

Xia Xiaonuan groaned in pain.

Nangong Yaoling was too fierce, every thrust seemingly aimed to break her.

He lifted her sweater, his fiery kisses falling on her chest.

She lay weakly under him, if not for leaning against the car, she might collapse to the ground at any moment.

On the street, car after car passed by.

If anyone paid close attention, they might see them.

Xia Xiaonuan felt hatred and humiliation, yet could only endure his repeated invasions.

It was cold outside, but her body, due to his friction, gradually warmed up.

Her initially resistant body, because of his touches, gradually became wet, a peculiar pleasure washed over her entire body.

Her throat involuntarily let out a low moan.

Nangong Yaoling lifted his head, his dark pupils flashing with desire and hatred, kissing her delicate earlobe, he whispered, "You slut..."

Xia Xiaonuan’s body stiffened entirely.

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