Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 868 - 871: You’ve Stolen My Heart, How Dare You Leave?

It seemed like since the beginning, she had been a woman indifferent to sex!

While pondering, the woman beside him had already rummaged for the keys in her bag and pushed open the door.

She didn’t take off her shoes, but tossed them, and both shoes traced an arc before landing in the living room. Luo Xi flipped over, grabbed his collar, and breathed into his face, "Be good, come home with sister!"

The man with a completely darkened face was led by his tie, all emotions clogging in his eyes, as if they might break through the threshold and burst out at any moment.

With a clack, the door shut.

In the dark room, no one remembered to turn on the light.

He hoisted her sideways, carried her straight into the bedroom, and with immense force, Yan Fengchi flung her onto the bed before pouncing on her.

A surge of anger pressed at the bottom of his heart.

This heartless woman, he wanted to strangle her to death. She just casually grabbed a man and brought him home. She must be too drunk to even recognize herself, right? Otherwise, she wouldn’t have the guts to do so.

When had it ever not been him taking by force?

Oh, correction, when had it ever not been him taking by force while sober?

And when it was her turn to be inebriated?

Heh, need that even be asked? Can’t you see? She didn’t care who was on top of her. She would strip and unbuckle blindly, looking desperately unsatisfied, as if lacking a man she would die, not afraid of getting AIDS at all!

With that in mind, his kisses pressed down hard.

That wasn’t kissing. It was the biting and gnawing of a wild beast!

Luo Xi opened her dazed eyes, her body arching as she endured his frenzied invasion. Pain was all she felt, and biting her teeth, she looked at the ceiling with a sneer in her heart.

Drunk, wasn’t she?

Perhaps!

Watching the man buried in her chest, inflicting such ferocious pain upon her, she felt indeed drunk. If not, how could she have had the courage to drag him inside? If not drunk, how could she have had the courage to ask him if he was for sale?

She needed to cloak herself in a layer of wickedness, her umbrella of protection. She refused to be a fragile woman, a lowly woman, and she wouldn’t cry and beg for his forgiveness. Who was she? Luo Xi!

Luo Xi couldn’t bring herself to stoop that low.

Close your eyes.

In the tranquil room, only the pattering sound of water hitting the floor could be heard. He thought she was hopelessly drunk, seething with rage that burned fiercely within.

Suddenly, a hand clutched her throat, choking her with such force. Luo Xi felt weak and dizzy. Did this man intend to strangle her?

Cough cough... cough cough...

His fists clenched trying desperately to struggle.

In the quiet room, dealing with a man who both loved and hated her, and was desperate enough to strangle her, she didn’t know if she would be sent straight to hell the next second.

"Do you love me or not?! Say you love me, and I’ll spare you," the man caught in a love dilemma crazily choked the woman he cherished, squinting his eyes in a chilling manner.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Luo Xi, nearly biting through her own heart, actually opened her mouth to bite down hard on his arm. Seizing the moment he writhed in pain, she used her hands and legs to crawl towards the edge of the bed, but before touching the ground, her legs were yanked back into his embrace.

Then she was scooped up in his arms, and he marched into the bathroom with her pinned under his arm.

Into the bathtub filled with running water, he carried her in. One arm constricted around her waist like iron, and the other yanked her hair forcing her to tilt back her head, "You want to leave, to go to Toronto? Damn it, Luo Xi! After stealing my heart, you dare to leave?"