The moment he was thrown onto the bed, Chloe immediately understood what was going to happen next, not to mention that the desire on his face was so naked and undisguised, with scarlet blood spreading and expanding, almost filling his eyes. It was completely different from his usual angry, violent, and even manic performance because of Shi Tian. He was more like a crazy beast that had lost his mind. The strong sense of oppression was enough to terrify everyone who faced him - Chloe was no exception, of course, but fortunately, after being scared to death, he barely retained some logic and thinking ability, so he didn't just struggle and shout like in the movie, but instead angered the other party even more.
Wang Yuanchen grabbed his neck with one hand, lowered his head and k!ssed him roughly. His actions were very rough, and he did not consider the other person's feelings. He just bit and sucked between the soft lips and teeth. What he did was more like showing his ownership, or trying to find an outlet for the impetuous and confused emotions that had been blocked in his heart for some time.
The strong smell of alcohol and blood filled his mouth, causing Chloe's stomach to feel cold and painful, but he could not break free. The hand stuck on his neck was like an iron hoop, making him feel suffocated and he would faint in the next moment. His clothes were torn, and the simple wooden buckle fell on the bedside table and bounced into the crystal ashtray.
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party let go, Chloe turned his head with difficulty and finally breathed in fresh air. However, the pain in his throat became more and more obvious. He took a few breaths with difficulty, then forced himself to say to Wang Yuanchen: "Please, calm down first."
Wang Yuanchen didn't say anything, but he didn't mean to stop either. He still held his wrists and pressed them against the pillow. He half-knelt on the bed, looking down at him condescendingly.
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