Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go
Chapter 1118 - 1122: Young Master, Aren’t You Really Afraid Something Will Happen?
She boldly extended her hand, interlocking her fingers with his. In that instant, her eyes grew warm, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"Silly girl, why are you crying?" His hand was cushioned beneath her face, and he sensed her thoughts, his heart rippling with her vulnerability, constantly tightening.
"Young Master, I’m really scared, really scared." She didn’t even know why she cried, as her face couldn’t help but rub against the back of his hand, feeling his hand slightly tighten, gripping hers firmly.
He hugged her into his arms with one hand, kissing her forehead, "Don’t be afraid, Qingqian, I’m here. I won’t let anyone bully you, don’t be afraid, I’m here." He continuously comforted her.
Xia Qingqian’s lips curled into a faint smile. His words, "Qingqian, don’t be afraid, I’m here," were incredibly thrilling. He always had countless ways to torment her, but there were also indescribable things that moved and unsettled her.
She instinctively reached out to clutch his clothes, whispering, "Young Master, you’re so good." But would he really be good to her forever? They only had a three-year contract, once it’s over, would she be able to leave? Could she?
"Am I really good?" He asked with a smile, his body moving closer to hers, especially his lower body, pressing tightly against Xia Qingqian.
Xia Qingqian gasped, involuntarily backing away. She looked worriedly at Beitang Yao, furrowing her brows, "Young Master, aren’t you afraid of accidents?" Just the thought of his endless plundering made her shudder.
"My good girl, do you think anything will happen to me? Or, do you simply not trust your man?" He withdrew her hand, reaching down to unzip his trousers, but as he was about to proceed further, Xia Qingqian stopped him.
He looked at her, puzzled and a bit displeased, "Little girl, don’t forget, if I want, you don’t have the right to say no."
He knew she was concerned about his health, but he just didn’t want her to understand too much about this aspect.
"Tell me, how do you know that men doing these things too much can be bad for their health? Have you been seeing other men behind my back?" He actually knew her body belonged only to him, but he couldn’t resist teasing her a bit.
Xia Qingqian’s face turned crimson with embarrassment, "Young Master, I didn’t!" How could she explain to him that during that time, as he plundered her every night, she felt her body truly couldn’t endure such damage anymore, and couldn’t resist checking some male-female sexual relationship websites online?
But if she said it, would he believe her? She remembered that to him, she was just an object of his desire, only needed when his lust surged, continually extracting from her.
"Then how do you know?" He still wouldn’t let her off.
"I-I saw it unintentionally on TV." She really couldn’t believe she’d discuss these things with him; it was truly mortifying!
"You actually watched those meaningless TV shows?" Hearing her say that, he was both angry and amused, "If you need anything, I can satisfy you; no need to watch those things resentmentfully."
She reached out to hit his chest, Xi Mei furrowing, "What are you saying? You’re so indecent!"