His breath was on my face, tickling and hot.
I had agreed to his unreasonable request in a moment of desperation, but now that I think about it, it was ridiculous.
"What? You want to go back on your word?" Han Mingyao pulled me into his arms.
I struggled to get away from Han Mingyao's embrace, but he held on tightly to my hand, "Zhen Ziqian, I want you right away. The hotel is still here, you can choose any place you want!"
I looked at my mother-in-law behind me and said, "Mom, you take Tongtong back to the house first. I'll go out and do something."
Han Mingyao is followed by the person in charge of real estate development. Grandma knows the person in charge, so she thought I was leaving with Han Mingyao to discuss the compensation for the demolition. The developer originally agreed to take one room for each of us, but now that Zhengyang is dead, the terms of compensation will definitely change.
Grandma looked at me with concern. Han Mingyao held my hand and forced me into his white Bentley.
Through the rearview mirror, I realized how bedraggled I really was. My hair was messy like a chicken's nest, a bloody cut on my face from Hu Lihua, a cut on my white down jacket …
I had imagined countless times how I would meet up with Han Mingyao. I didn't expect the reality to be so embarrassing, but at least it would be better than never seeing him again in this life.
Han Mingyao had a solemn expression on his face as he concentrated on driving. Half an hour later, the car stopped at a five-star hotel.
The hotel door attendant ran over to help park the car. Han Mingyao tossed the key to him and dragged me into the hotel.
After he showed me his golden card, he dragged me into the VIP elevator. I lowered my head, not daring to breathe.
I don't know what I'm going to do next.
The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, and Han Mingyao pulled me along. He swiped his card, and the door opened into a luxurious presidential suite.
"Zhen Ziqian, keep your promise and take a bath right now. I don't want to wait a second longer!"
Han Mingyao pushed me back into the bathroom. When my head hit the bathroom door, I felt a sharp pain.
I turned on the warm light in the bathroom and held up my reflection in the mirror. It's been three years.
The water in the bathroom was thick and warm. The warm water slowly flowed through his body.
Hot water touched the wound on the face, pain and stimulation, this feeling is like Han Mingyao once gave me the taste of love.
After I finished washing up, I wrapped myself in a towel and left the bathroom. My face was flushed red as I lowered my head, not daring to look at Han Mingyao, who was sitting by the bed.
He pulled the dark brown curtains tight and the room was dark except for a warm yellow bedside lamp.
After a long time, he smiled playfully and said, "In the past, I didn't touch you when we were together, and didn't taste you when you were at your freshest. It's always been my regret, but today, I also came to try the taste of a widowed young woman."
After three years of not seeing him, Han Mingyao had become someone I didn't know at all.
He went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. When he came out, he turned off the bedside lamp.
The room was completely dark, and it took me a long time to get used to it.
Han Mingyao picked me up and threw me onto the bed.
Right now, I was lying naked in front of Han Mingyao. If all the lights hadn't been turned off, I really wouldn't have been able to face such a scene.
My face was as red as a drop of blood.
Han Mingyao's burning hot body covered the air, and the moment their skin made contact, I couldn't help but shiver.
"A woman who has already given birth, why are you still pretending to be pure!" Han Mingyao bit hard on my mouth, causing me to feel pain.
He hugged her tightly and kissed her all the way down her lips. Holding the cherry in front of his chest, he took a punitive bite.
My body shivered uncontrollably, instinctively hugging Han Mingyao.
"Zhen Ziqian, so you took the initiative in bed. I didn't expect you to be so lacking!"
Han Mingyao's insulting and violent words chilled my heart. I was below him, but my heart had already been tormented by him.
The sudden piercing pain in my lower body made me shiver uncontrollably.
Due to the pain, I wanted to find someone to rely on, so I could only tightly hug Han Mingyao.
"Oh ~" Han Mingyao let out a groan of satisfaction.
He ate and worked harder on me, stabbing me again and again.
I broke out in a cold sweat as I clenched my teeth and hugged Han Mingyao tightly.
"Zhen Ziqian, are you comfortable? My skills are much better than your husband's, so don't hold back and call me out!" Han Mingyao was using different tricks on me. I was like a doll that was being manipulated, with no strength to resist.
The room was filled with the vague sounds of breathing.
Han Mingyao suddenly stopped what he was doing and muttered into my earlobe, "I suddenly want to see how loose and unrestrained you look beneath me!"
He reached for the light.
"No!" "I beg you, Han Mingyao, please don't turn on the lights …" I begged Han Mingyao with all my might, crying.
He didn't turn on the lights because I couldn't face him or myself.
"Good!" I'll listen to you and turn on the lights after you've been pampered by me. I want to see how regretful you are! "
Han Mingyao worked even harder than before, and the pain in my lower body was even more unbearable. The pain made me clench my teeth and shiver.
Han Mingyao's voice sounded above me, sounding incredulous and pleasantly surprised. "It's said that once a woman gives birth to a child, the lower part of her body will loosen up. I didn't expect you to be an exception. The lower part is still extremely tight."
The more he insulted me, the more I fell silent.
Think of this physical relationship as torture, and if you've had enough of it, that's the end of it.
I closed my eyes and endured the impact of Han Mingyao's punches.
Afterwards, Han Mingyao let out a low growl as he tightly hugged me. The muscles on his body instantly tensed up. I can't hold on any longer. I really want to sleep.
When I woke up again, I was in my hospital bed, dripping.
Han Mingyang stood by my side.
When he saw me open my eyes, he immediately shook my hand. His deep gaze was filled with a hint of gentleness. It had been a long time since he last saw such a warm Han Mingyao.
Han Mingyao's facial features were well-defined. He had two long, narrow eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a head full of black hair. He looked clean and strong. This was probably the reason why I fell in love with him at first sight.
A flash of gentleness appeared in Han Mingyao's eyes, replacing it was a look of blame, "Zhen Ziqian, you're being sincere, aren't you? You purposefully refused to tell me that you're a virgin, and purposely let me torture you so that I'll feel guilty and forgive you, right?"
At this moment, the rounds doctor walked in. She looked at the IV drop and instructed Han Mingyao and I, "This is the first time the couple is together, so it's hard to avoid being agitated. However, your hymen suddenly ruptured.