Qi Yue nearly fainted from suffocation—this bastard didn’t know how to kiss at all, he was gnawing.
Finally, when he moved to somewhere else, Qi Yue gasped for breath.
“Chang Yuncheng, don’t make me look down on you,” she shouted fiercely.
She didn’t struggle, nor did she attack him like last time. She just lay motionless, seemingly submitting to this man’s actions.
Chang Yuncheng stopped his movements, his breathing still rapid.
With the bed curtain half-lowered, the light was dim. At such close distance, they couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly.
“What’s wrong now?” he asked in a hoarse, low voice.
“What do you mean what’s wrong? What are you doing?” Qi Yue bit her lip and demanded.
This action made Chang Yuncheng’s blood surge again. He couldn’t control himself and gripped the slender waist beneath him tightly.
“Nonsense, naturally it’s what husband and wife should do,” he growled.
“What husband and wife should do? What do you think that has to do with you and me?” Qi Yue also growled back. “Get up, don’t make me look down on you.”
Having said this much, Chang Yuncheng’s desire subsided.
“Haven’t you made enough trouble?” He suppressed his inexplicable anger and shouted. “Are you going to keep this up endlessly?”
“Who’s making trouble with you?” Qi Yue also shouted back. “So if someone slaps you several times and humiliates you at will, you’d still happily go be lovey-dovey with them? You can be a masochist if you want, but I’m not that cheap!”
Chang Yuncheng angrily got up.
“What do you mean?” he demanded.
“I don’t mean anything,” Qi Yue sat up, straightening her disheveled clothes. “I’m just stating facts.”
“The fact is that you and I are husband and wife!” Chang Yuncheng gritted his teeth and shouted.
“Now you know that you and I are husband and wife when it comes to this?” Qi Yue sneered and looked at him.
“Qi Yueniang!” Chang Yuncheng stepped forward, grabbed her chin, and called out through gritted teeth.
Qi Yue lifted her head, her expression solemn in the lamplight, her eyes full of disdain, contempt, and anger.
Their eyes met for a moment.
Chang Yuncheng released his hand and sat down beside her.
“Yueniang,” he called out, his voice softening. “Stop making trouble, alright?”
Qi Yue sighed.
“Chang Yuncheng, I really wasn’t making trouble,” she said, her voice also softening.
This really wasn’t about making trouble or not, but… but… it was completely impossible!
Chang Yuncheng looked at her and reached out to hold her hand.
Qi Yue couldn’t help but stiffen all over, instinctively trying to pull back, but Chang Yuncheng gripped tightly.
This man being like this… she really wasn’t used to it, and felt uncomfortable all over…
It would be better if he hit, scolded, or yelled at her.
This way… this way was too strange.
“Yueniang, about the past, what’s done is done. There’s no use talking about it now. I promise it won’t happen again in the future,” Chang Yuncheng said in a deep voice.
Qi Yue felt her hair stand on end. She couldn’t help but lean back, looking at this man in surprise.
What was this man saying? She hadn’t heard wrong, had she?
“You say the past is past? If you drive a nail into a fence and then pull it out, does the fence become good as new? Hitting someone then giving them a sweet treat—only children would accept that, and besides, there have been so many hits already…” she said while turning her gaze away.
The man beside her was silent for a moment.
“Then what do you want to do?” he asked in a low voice.
“We should part amicably, get a divorce,” Qi Yue quickly turned her head and said.
The moment these words came out, Chang Yuncheng’s face instantly darkened, and at the same time, Qi Yue felt the hand Chang Yuncheng was holding hurt tremendously.
She couldn’t help but cry out in pain.
Chang Yuncheng released her hand, got up, and walked out. The sound of the door opening and closing in the dark night was particularly loud.
The room returned to quiet, but Qi Yue sat on the bed feeling her heart in turmoil.
This man… wouldn’t he really want to spend his whole life with Qi Yueniang?
Of course, this sentence had a grammatical error—they were already husband and wife, after all. But hadn’t he always wanted to divorce her?
Could it be that he didn’t want to divorce her anymore?
He wouldn’t really have fallen in love with this Qi Yueniang, would he?
Then wouldn’t she be in trouble…
She didn’t know how much time had passed. Qi Yue tossed and turned, unable to sleep, when she heard the door softly open.
Being at a relay station with so many guards, the only one who could enter this room so easily was Chang Yuncheng.