Along with foreplay, they had been rolling around the bed for more than three hours.
Beiming Shaoxi must have been really good at baseball, hitting all home runs.
Ji Anan couldn't remember how many positions they had been in because she requested that he only face her back.
As a result, she triggered Beiming Shaoxi's annoyance.
She was the first woman that had ever refused to be intimate with him.
From beginning to end, Ji Anan had rejected him, spurned him, and refused to face him, not to mention refused to be kissed by him.
He had been suppressing his anger for a while now.
Ji Anan tolerated his irritation, but the torture intensified, so she secretly made a vow: she would never marry Beiming Shaoxi, because he was too persistent and took too long.
How many things would she be able to do if she didn't waste three hours in bed every day? How many books could she read? How much money could she make?
She was a stellar student and planned on working hard to change her fate. Besides, the Ji family was a complete mess right now, so to her, time was money.
She had never had any starry-eyed dreams about marrying into a rich family.
Having such an idea stuck in one's head would basically mean placing one's future in the hands of someone else…
The reason for her self-debasement was simple: she didn't want a romantic relationship. If a girl didn't work hard at her age, she would lose the best chance to change her fate. If she chose hard work, then she forfeited her fleeting youth.
A bunch of random thoughts came to mind.
Ji Anan was a stubborn person that didn't change her mind about people.
If Gu Nancheng never returned, or she had already grown old and wrinkled when he finally did return, that would be alright, because she could survive on her own.
In life, getting what one wanted wasn't all that existed... The ability to firmly say "no" to what one didn't want was just as important.
Ji Anan didn't want to marry into the Beiming family. She didn't want to treat her life and marriage as something to do just to get it over with.
After their passionate performance, she collapsed onto the bed. Even moving her fingers made her feel sore.
Beiming Shaoxi embraced her from behind, and his breathing slowly steadied.
His warm breaths spilled down her back as he intimately leaned against the back of her neck.
"What's my nickname now?"
"..."
"Does Miss Ji want to test me once again?"
"Mr. Long and Thick!" Ji Anan said through gritted teeth. "Mr. Three Hours! Satisfied?"
The man wearing the black gemstone ring placed his hand on her shoulder and caressed her. "From now on, don't take any contraceptive pills. If you get pregnant, just have the baby. The Beiming family won't treat you badly. In fact, we'll reward you well."
The corners of Ji Anan's mouth curled up in a smirk.
"First you rape me, then you tell me to have your baby."
"Miss Ji, I'm just enjoying my privileges as your husband beforehand." Since they were getting married sooner or later anyway, why couldn't he enjoy these privileges a little earlier?
"I never agreed to marry you!"
"You will," Beiming Shaoxi said curtly in an assured tone. He had countless ways to make her agree, as long as he wanted it.
"I'm going to the bathroom…"
Ji Anan didn't want to waste time arguing with him and, supporting her miserable body, freed herself from his embrace.
She limped as she walked, like a donkey with only three legs.
Ji Anan slammed the door shut and started the shower to rinse off her lower body.
She really wanted to call the cops. He had what could be called weapons on him at all times... Men were truly frightening creatures that could become violent at any time…
Would Gu Nancheng turn out like him? Did he have a girlfriend at that moment?
Ji Anan took off her glasses, not daring to make a sound while she wept.
As soon as the tears flowed down, she quickly wiped them away and stared at her puffy red eyes in the mirror. Although she had used waterproof eyeliner, her eye makeup was a little smudged.
Ji Anan tried to ignore her discomfort and hold back her tears.
She had experienced her family going bankrupt and the death of her parents, so she was able to handle more than most people.
She carefully scrubbed her lower body to wash off Beiming Shaoxi's scent, then she readjusted her disheveled clothes.
…
The bathroom door opened.
Beiming Shaoxi, who had been buttoning up his shirt while standing by the bed, paused. Only two buttons were done.
His abs were well-pronounced, and sweat dripped down them seductively.
His brows were furrowed, and he resumed his usual loftiness.
"I'll take care of you."
"No need. In life, you'll always meet some wild dogs…" Ji Anan smiled nonchalantly to put on a casual front. "Besides, you've provided me with a great service. It was fun while we were at it."
Beiming Shaoxi's cerulean eyes turned icy, and his muscles tensed up with rage.
Ji Anan picked up her underwear and ran back to the bathroom to put them on.
She only shut the door slightly because she planned on quickly putting back on her underwear and leaving as soon as possible, but when she turned around, she saw a figure leaning against the door.
Beiming Shaoxi was staring at her intently, his jaw tightly clenched.
His sky-blue eyes were like frozen crystals, and the contours of his face made him look fierce.
His thin lips were tightly pursed in an arrogant line. As usual, his nose was straight, and his chin was pointy.
She had to admit that he was extraordinarily handsome. If her heart hadn't already been claimed by Gu Nancheng, she probably would have yielded.
Marriage was marriage no matter who she married, and with Beiming Shaoxi's conditions…
Ji Anan stopped her imagination from running wild. She had made a vow to Gu Nancheng that no matter what happened, they would stay together.
"I'm leaving."
She walked by Beiming Shaoxi with her eyes looking straight ahead.
Her arm was suddenly grasped by the man's warm palm.
Ji Anan felt her heart lurch, and it began beating wildly.
The room was overflowing with a mixture of emotions, and the tense scene was enough to speed up someone's heart rate and make them blush.
"Beiming Shaoxi, I didn't expect you to be the sore loser type!"
Ji Anan finally showed her true colors. "After a measly one-night stand, you became obsessive and proposed to me! Please, what do you use your head for?"
"Miss Ji, I'm afraid you'll come back begging me."
Ji Anan guffawed. "Beg you for what?"
"Begging me to marry you." Beiming Shaoxi hadn't showered yet, so the intoxicating scent was still all over his body. "The Ji family is buried deep in debt, and you've been frequenting the police station over the past few days."
"You investigated my background?"
Beiming Shaoxi sneered. Of course he had done his homework on her. He had to explore all peaceful forms of leverage before finally resorting to force.
"I'm really curious what leverage you'll be using against me in your present state."
Ji Anan bit her bottom lip. So, he was being tough on her because he thought that she would sell herself to him and therefore agree to a marriage?
He thought her scornfulness and disdain were all strategic bargaining tactics?
"Have you decided on your terms yet? As long as they're reasonable, I'll agree to all of them."
Ji Anan narrowed her eyes, "You seem to have put quite a bit of thought into my affairs. Perhaps you're my godfather?"
He didn't answer.
"If you keep on interfering with my life, I'll curse you with dying alone and being struck by lightning!"
Beiming Shaoxi's seductive rosy lips curled up in an icy smirk. "Your sharp tongue is rather impressive."
"I can bite as well—" Ji Anan forcefully pulled her hand away and waved impatiently. "Goodbye."
Beiming Shaoxi calmly watched her tiny figure leave. He was curious to see how she would handle the Ji family's messy state of affairs on her own.
If she had the audacity to refuse him, perhaps she had already found a way to deal with the mess herself?
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