100 Days with the Contract Lover - Chapter 110

“Drink the Hangover Tea quickly, take a shower, and get some sleep. I’m going back to my room too!”

Yu Nuanxin said this purely because he had been drinking and she wanted him to rest early. However, to Nangong Yao, it sounded like an excuse to avoid him. His previously relaxed face tensed up again, and he slapped the Hangover Tea away.

With a loud crash, the porcelain cup shattered, and the tea splattered all over the carpet.

Yu Nuanxin flinched in shock, staring at him in disbelief. “What are you doing?”

Nangong Yao didn’t even want to look at her. His entire face seemed frozen, each angle sharp and cold. He spat out a single word. “Leave!”

“What?”

“I said get out!” His gaze was icy enough to freeze her in place, utterly heartless. “You want to leave, don’t you? Then get far away and don’t let me see you!” He hated how she always found excuses to leave, as if he was begging her, forcing her. Who did she think she was!

Yu Nuanxin couldn’t fathom his emotions, speechless to the extreme, and didn’t want to endure this unjust treatment any longer. She stood up abruptly. “You should rest well!” She crouched down to pick up the shards.

“Don’t bother picking them up! I told you to leave, didn’t you hear me?” Nangong Yao was suddenly furious, just seeing her made his eyes sting, a rage ready to explode. He tried to suppress his anger, but this woman kept pushing his limits.

What kind of act was she putting on now?

His rough voice roared in Yu Nuanxin’s ears, the hot breath mixed with alcohol brushing against her face, signaling danger, but she continued to pick up the pieces.

Because she was worried he might step on them and get hurt.

“Damn it!” Nangong Yao couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her and tossed her onto the sofa, his strong body pressing down on her. The veins on his forehead bulged, terrifying to behold. His fists tightly gripped her wrists as if to break them.

“Yu Nuanxin,” he growled her name through gritted teeth, “what exactly do you want?”

She didn’t meet his fiery gaze, answering softly. “I just don’t want you to get hurt by the shards. Once I’m done, I’ll leave!”

“Don’t you hate me? Why pretend to care?”

She glanced at him indifferently, her eyes devoid of any emotion. “You misunderstood, this doesn’t mean I care about you. Even if it were a stranger, I would do the same.”

His unpredictable temper had stirred some anger in her, so these words weren’t entirely sincere. But to Nangong Yao, they sounded like the truth. Enraged, he laughed bitterly, “Fine… you hate me, do you? Then let’s make it even worse…”

Nangong Yao’s heart was consumed by a wild jealousy and anger, like flames devouring him. He was willing to use extreme measures to provoke a reaction from her. As long as she stopped being so indifferent and dismissive.

Seeing his bloodshot eyes, a strong fear crept into Yu Nuanxin’s heart. Nangong Yao saw through her fear, laughing coldly, “What? Afraid now? Isn’t it too late?”

“Let me go, let go…”

Her struggle only fueled Nangong Yao’s anger further. He pressed down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss.

She struggled desperately, but the more she fought, the stronger Nangong Yao’s grip became, kissing her with a domineering and forceful passion, stealing her breath away.

One hand held her head in place, leaving her no room to resist. His aggressive tongue pried open her tightly clenched lips, invading her mouth, savoring her sweetness.

The kiss was filled with violence and possession, he turned into a beast, crazily claiming her, entwining with her tongue. His hot chest and swelling masculinity pressed against her, declaring his power and desire to possess.

No… she didn’t want this… didn’t want it…

Yu Nuanxin struggled, resisted, and hit him, but couldn’t break free from his hold. In desperation, she bit down on his tongue, the taste of blood spreading through her mouth.

Nangong Yao released her, eyes blazing with fury, grabbing her chin. “What? Willingly kissing Liang Jingtang, but my kiss makes you feel wronged? Or do you think I can’t satisfy you?”

“You’re insane… let me go…”

Her face flushed from the intense struggle, hair disheveled, exuding a wild allure that provoked Nangong Yao’s nerves.

But thinking of her rejecting his kiss because of another man, anger surged like a storm in his heart. The more she resisted, the more he wanted to claim her, to show her who she belonged to!

He kissed her again, his scorching lips and tongue fiercely plundering, kissing until both their tongues were numb. His hands began to roam her body, grabbing one of her breasts, mercilessly kneading it.

Yu Nuanxin shuddered, terrified, as the sound of fabric tearing reached her ears, tears streaming down her face. “No… stop… please…” She struggled fiercely.

Nangong Yao tasted the blood, hesitating for a moment, but forced himself to be ruthless, continuing his assault. Self-hypnotizing, she was just acting, he couldn’t pity her anymore.

Her skin, pale as snow, was exposed to the air, soon leaving her in only her underwear. Yu Nuanxin cried out in desperation, “Nangong Yao… stop! Stop it! I beg you…” Her cries grew louder, heart-wrenching, slowly breaking Nangong Yao’s hardened heart.

He tried hard to ignore her cries, but found he couldn’t, he couldn’t ignore her pleas! Frustrated, he stopped, harshly releasing her hands, roaring, “Get out-”

Yu Nuanxin, face full of tears, felt both hurt and wronged. She didn’t understand why he was being so cruel to her, what she had done wrong to deserve such brutal treatment. She sobbed as she sat up, not looking at him again, clutching her remaining underwear tightly, and walked out.

“Damn it!” Nangong Yao roared in anger, kicking over the table. Like an enraged trapped beast, he paced restlessly around the room.

Didn’t he hate her? Yet he couldn’t bring himself to be cruel to her. ?