Capítulo 50: You'll Be Begging Me to Come to You
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She had tactfully said that the wedding ceremony would be held a year later, instead of not happening at all, and her excuse was very reasonable, as well.
It was only natural that Old Master Beiming agreed.
The corners of Beiming Shaoxi's mouth curled up in a mocking smirk. "When will you start putting your intelligence to good use?"
"What about you? You waste all of your brute strength on beating up your brother?" Ji Anan countered.
After their meal, Beiming Yechen howled the entire way as he was dragged to the fitness room, yet no one came to his rescue.
Ji Anan felt that being taught a lesson would do him some good, so his tongue wouldn't be so sharp and he wouldn't utter nonsense to her in the future.
Nonetheless, that didn't mean she approved of the tactics that Beiming Shaoxi had used.
"You consider yourself an impressive fighter, and you're still that proud of using your own kin as a punching bag?"
Beiming Shaoxi's eyes narrowed.
That damned woman! Couldn't she think about who he was benefitting by teaching Beiming Yechen a lesson? Now, she was helping the other man by blaming him?
"Do you feel pity for him since I beat him up?" His impassive face drew closer to hers.
Ji Anan chuckled. "I just think that it's unfair for someone who's older to bully someone younger."
Beiming Shaoxi drew nearer until he was right in front of her face, his tall figure looming over her.
Ji Anan didn't even get the chance to escape before he grabbed her firmly by the wrist.
"You are my wife, Beiming Shaoxi's wife. Do you need me to prove this fact once again?" Beming Shaoxi's hands held her in a vice-like grip, and he dragged her onto the bed, then pressed her body beneath his.
Ji Anan lifted her legs and kicked his chest. "If you come any closer, I'll break your ribs!"
"You shouldn't think about men besides me."
Beiming Shaoxi clenched her chin, which was in his hands, and feverish possessiveness flashed through his eyes.
Ji Anan was shocked.
She had heard that all men were possessive creatures that saw women as their possessions and were fiercely averse to anyone else laying hands on them.
But their marriage was in name only, so wasn't he a little too immersed in his role?
He blocked her from leaving and planted a passionate kiss on her lips!
Ji Anan pushed him away. "Do you have mad cow disease or something?"
Beiming Shaoxi squeezed her tiny hand, his eyes full of fiery passion. "I haven't forgotten how you seduced him."
Was he referring to the time he caught her taking off her clothes in front of Beiming Yechen, that incident?
"Stop crying over spilled milk. Don't you think it's a little too late to be getting jealous now?"
"It's not too late!" His large masculine hands tore at her clothes.
His eyes were red, and like a vicious animal, he looked like he was ready to swallow her any second.
"Beiming Shaoxi!" Ji Anan struggled with all her might. "You're breaking the rules in the agreement!"
Beiming Shaoxi's hands quickly paused, and he panted warm breaths of air. "Truthfully, you also want to…"
His ravenous aura enveloped her.
The man's chest heaved up and down heavily, and his lower half was propped against her legs…
It was a sensual sight.
Ji Anan widened her eyes and exclaimed untruthfully, "Nonsense!"
His squeezed his hand in between her legs. "If you don't want to, why are you so aroused?"
Ji Anan felt her whole body go numb, and she lifted her face coquettishly. "I peed my pants. Is that what you want to hear?"
"..."
"Beiming Shaoxi, if you're a man, then you shouldn't force a woman to have intimate relations with you. Are you that desperate? You can't even handle a woman and only exploit the fact that you're stronger to harass her. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" She stomped on his prideful ego as hard as she could.
As expected, Beiming Shaoxi's facial expression grew sulkier by the second.
"Get lost! If you keep watching me, it won't just be pee... Perhaps poop will come out as well…"
"Ji Anan." Beiming Shaoxi forcefully grabbed her wrists, nearly snapping her bones in the process. "One day, sooner or later, you'll be begging me to come to you!"
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