Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 30 If, Doomed to Lose

She twisted her calf restlessly, trying to take it back from Long Yuchen's palm.

The more she moved, the tighter Long Yuchen's pinch was.

He stared at her with unsteady breath with dark eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qiaowan's eyes flickered, she turned her head away in embarrassment and embarrassment, "I don't know, you... rub... I feel very uncomfortable."

She spoke bluntly and realized she had used the wrong word only after she finished speaking.

Just about to change it, Long Yuchen's low and charming voice came into her ears.

"Huh? Uncomfortable?"

Turning her head, she met Long Yuchen's eyes that had become thick and cloudy, and she was slightly startled.

"Do you want to be comfortable?" Long Yuchen's voice suddenly became hoarse, and he leaned over Tang Qiaowan.

The faces of the two are close at hand, the tips of their noses touch each other, their breaths are intertwined, and their lips are only a few millimeters away from each other. The breathing of each other is clearly audible, and they are entangled together.

Tang Qiaowan's breathing was already not smooth, but when Long Yuchen leaned so close to her, her breathing became more and more short and unsteady.

The inexplicable tension made her heart beat faster, and her slender hands subconsciously grabbed the snow-white bed sheet.

Long Yuchen inhaled all the fragrance she exhaled, the pure and elegant girlish breath made him a little addicted.

"Do you want to be comfortable?" This time his voice was more hoarse and sexy than before, bewitching.

There was something tantalizingly imaginative about what he said.

Tang Qiaowan pretended she didn't hear, lowered her eyes not to look at his dark eyes, and answered the question, "Is there any wine?"

Long Yuchen narrowed his dark eyes, "Want to go crazy with alcohol?"

The corners of Tang Qiaowan's lips twitched slightly, "Can't we drink away our worries? Yes or no?"

Long Yuchen tightened his dark pupils, stared at her for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Go get it in the living room by yourself."

"Thank you."

After thanking her, Tang Qiaowan gently pushed Long Yuchen away, endured the pain in her feet, got out of bed, opened the bedroom door with her bare feet, and walked out.

There is a very delicate bar in the living room, and there are various famous wines on the wine rack. She took the opened bottle of wine and two transparent goblets on the far side.

Take the opened wine because she can't open the bottle cap.

Entering the bedroom, she looked at Long Yuchen who was sitting on the leather sofa with an unpredictable expression.

"Can you...can you have a drink with me?" After hesitating for a while, she asked this question.

Long Yuchen glanced at the wine in her hand, his eyes dimmed slightly, "Want me to accompany you to get drunk?"

Tang Qiaowan bit her lower lip lightly, stepped forward and put two cups on the tea table in front of Long Yuchen, and filled them up immediately.

She picked up one of the glasses, seeing that Long Yuchen didn't intend to pick up the wine, she didn't say anything, then closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

The alcohol seemed a bit high, and she felt dizzy after drinking it, and her throat was hot and uncomfortable.

"Cough...cough..." She coughed twice, her tears were choked by the wine.

Long Yuchen glanced at her lightly, picked up his cup, "If you have the ability, drink this cup too."

Tang Qiaowan glanced at him with unfathomable eyes, gritted his teeth, took the wine, and swallowed the pain in his throat.

"Cough...cough..." This time she coughed harder, and her dizziness became more and more dizzy.

Thinking of Deng Fengping's insults, Tang Jianrong's threats, his cousin's ridicule, and being forced to marry the old man...

Tears trickled down from her almond eyes, and the grief in her heart made her pour herself another glass in frustration.

When she picked it up and was about to drink it, Long Yuchen's deep voice reached her ears.

"If you dare to drink any more, I'll soak you in a wine jar."

Tang Qiaowan was a little drunk, "Soaked in a wine jar? Hehe...I don't believe it."

After saying that, when she was about to drink, the goblet in her hand was snatched away by a big palm.

"My cup."

Tang Qiaowan's vision was a little blurred, she looked around, and her eyes fixed on Long Yuchen's hand.

"Cup, mine, give it to me."

She rushed over, and fell into Long Yuchen's arms because of her unstable center of gravity.

Raising her eyes to meet his seductive eyes, she half-closed her drunken eyes and praised him, "Did anyone tell you that you look really good-looking."

Her fingers as thin as onions traced his outline, her lips parted slightly, "Why are you so beautiful?"

Because of the wine, her face was covered with a lovely blush, like an indelible rose, so beautiful that people couldn't look away.

Staring at her face, Long Yuchen lowered his eyes, "You're drunk."

"No." Tang Qiaowan shook her head lightly, then lowered her head again, thinking of her grandma in the nursing home, tears welled up in her eyes.

In a few days, grandma will have an operation, but she can't afford the 50 operation fee.

She did not forget Tang Jianrong's words. If she didn't marry Mr. Qian, he would definitely let the nursing home stop her grandmother's medicines, let alone pay the 50 yuan for the surgery.

Apart from her mother who disappeared when she was very young, she has only one relative, her grandmother.

For grandma, she has persisted for so many years, and she doesn't want to give up now.

But... how could she marry an old man she didn't love?
But she knew that if she didn't compromise, Tang Jianrong and Deng Fengping would force her, maybe even tie her up and send her directly to that old man's bed.

She believed that such a thing, their family would definitely do it.

Even if Deng Fengping and Tang Jianrong were merciful and let her go, Tang Junchi would not necessarily let her go.

Rather than having her innocence ruined by an old man or someone else, she would rather surrender her innocence before then.

When she looked up at Long Yuchen again, tears had blurred her eyes, "Are some things destined to be lost?"

Before he could answer, she continued, "If it is destined to be lost, then I would rather lose it to you."

Although she hadn't known him for long, he had helped her and saved her, and he was the man she wanted to thank the most.

Give him her innocence, at least at this moment, she has no regrets.

Because of her words, Long Yuchen's eyes dimmed, and he narrowed Youmei's eyes, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know. Rather than being spoiled by an old man, I would rather give you my body, but remember, I will sleep with you tonight."

After the words fell, she mustered up her courage, hooked his neck bravely, and kissed him with trembling lips.

She didn't know how to kiss, so there was no skill in kissing, she just moved on his thin and sexy lips.

The tears in her clear eyes welled up again uncontrollably, and slid down her cheeks into their tightly pressed lips.

Tasting the salty and wet taste, Long Yuchen's eyes as deep as a pool fell on her tear-stained little face, his dark pupils shrank slightly, he suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of her head tightly, sealing her face tightly. Sealing her lips, his long tongue pressed against her white teeth, and penetrated forcefully.

Tang Qiaowan was slightly startled, without flinching, she tried her best to cater to his entanglement.

His kiss was a little heavy and forceful, and the tip of her tongue was numb.

The lips are full of his breath, strange, masculine, and clear.

His breath was clean, without a hint of tobacco, which meant he didn't smoke.

His kisses became more and more fierce, Tang Qiaowan couldn't take a breath and almost suffocated.

Long Yuchen left her lips, and the hot thin lips slid towards her ears, and the scorching breath enveloped her, "Are you sure you want to give yourself to me?"

Lowering his eyes, he continued, "It's too late to regret it now."

(End of this chapter)