Besides, my stomach is still hurting. Won are naturally in a bad mood during their periods.
Xia Xiaonuan also turned around, too lazy to deal with this young master.
Nangong Yaoling, however, was not pleased.
This woman, would it kill her to cheer him up a bit?
"Hey!" Nangong Yaoling suddenly stood up and grabbed Xia Xiaonuan, turning her towards him:
"Xia Xiaonuan, don’t think that just because you’re on your period, that issue is over! Until you admit your mistake, you can’t leave this room!"
Xia Xiaonuan glared at him mockingly:
"Nangong Yaoling, you are so childish! Anyway, I’m on my period now, I can’t go anywhere. If you want to lock up, do it! But I warn you; I’m on my period now. Don’t provoke unless you’re ready to face the consequences!"
"Xia Xiaonuan, your temper is getting worse! Do you know that? n really don’t like won like you!"
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth as he held her chin.
Xia Xiaonuan sneered, "I heard that the old Xia Xiaonuan had a good temper? Gentle and understanding, but I didn’t see you liking her much either!"
Nangong Yaoling was speechless.
After a mont of silence, he said coldly, "Because you are a woman who is impossible to like, no matter what!"
"I don’t care if you like or not. If you don’t like , stay away from ."
Nangong Yaoling, infuriated by her provocative look, suddenly laughed mischievously, "Xia Xiaonuan, keep dreaming."
As he spoke, he lifted her chin, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against hers.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled for a bit, soon covered in a sheen of fragrant sweat, exhausted, letting him do as he pleased...
The ambiguous atmosphere heated up, and even the previously calm bodies started to react.
The scent of a man filled the surroundings, mingling with the unique fragrance of a woman on her period.
Xia Xiaonuan’s hand, originally lying flat on the sheet, gradually clenched, her lips emitting faint moans.
Nangong Yaoling originally just wanted to tease her, but found himself powerless against her.
He began to wonder if this woman was a drug that he couldn’t touch, for he would get addicted.
Xia Xiaonuan’s body trembled, rationally reminding him, "Nangong Yaoling, you can’t touch right now!"
"You’re the one who started playing with fire!" Nangong Yaoling, annoyed, pinched her forcefully, making her cry out in pain.
Xia Xiaonuan pushed him away. Who’s playing with fire? If she didn’t obey his orders or go along with his wishes, would she have to be forced into such things?
This man constantly thinks with his lower body.
How did he beco President Nangong? During etings, is his mind on this nonsense too?
Anyway, since she was on her period, she doubted he would dare touch her!
Nangong Yaoling rolled over, lying beside her.
The ambiguous warmth in the air showed no signs of dissipating; instead, the atmosphere grew more restless. Nangong Yaoling felt his body tighten, a certain part ready to burst.
Suppressing the urge with great effort, his large hand instinctively reached out to the side, grabbing the softness of her little hand and squeezing it.
Xia Xiaonuan freed herself, but he grabbed her again, pinching from fingers to palm, as if he found it amusing.
Xia Xiaonuan’s palm tingled with discomfort, and she tried to break free, but Nangong Yaoling didn’t give her the chance.
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