My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Why was she crying?

She did not want to cry over that playboy.

Lu Ning clenched her fists in anger. “Scumbag!”

“Who are you scolding?” A familiar low and mellow voice came from behind her.

Lu Ning was startled. She looked up and saw the handsome and tall reflection of Yin Zhihan through the big mirror. He was leaning against the doorframe and was looking at her with glittering eyes.

Yin Zhihan. Why was he here?

Yin Zhihan noticed her reddened eyes and asked gently, “Are you crying?”

“I’m not!” Lu Ning quickly denied, then reached up to wipe away her tears.

But the more she wiped, the more she cried. She clearly hated him yet when she saw him, she just felt even sorrier for herself and wanted to cry even more.

“Sob… go away, I’m not crying. I don’t want to see you again… sob…” Lu Ning scolded him as she cried.

She was usually poised and refined but she always managed to show her worst side in front of him, she might have looked so awful now that even she herself despised it.

Yin Zhihan strode over to her in his long legs. Putting his hands in his pockets, he smiled and said, “Lu Ning, I realized that you’re quite pretentious.”

“What?” Lu Ning was breathless with all the crying.

“In the past, when I courted you, you rejected me so resolutely. You said I wasn’t your type and that you hated me… Now that I’m with another woman, and here you are crying. Isn’t that pretentious?”

Lu Ning pouted her rosy lips and gasped, “I’m not. I’m also not crying over you. I’m just… homesick. I just miss my parents…”

“Ha,” Yin Zhihan reached out two fingers and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. “A good girl doesn’t lie.”

He coaxed her like one would coax a child throwing a tantrum.

“Go away, don’t touch me!” Lu Ning slapped at his hand angrily.

“Lu Ning, what do you want me to do? Would you be happy if I chased after you? Hmm?” Yin Zhihan sighed and kissed her.

He had noticed her quivering lips when she cried. It seemed like an invitation for him to kiss her. So he gave in to the impulse.

Lu Ning was so startled that she couldn’t breathe. He came to flirt with her again!

“Oh, go away, Yin Zhihan. Don’t you dare kiss me. If you do that again, I’ll sue you for harassment!” Lu Ning struggled vigorously to avoid his kisses.

Yin Zhihan pressed down on her shoulders and pinned her against the wall. His arm snaked around her slender waist and squeezed her gently several times. His other palm lingered on her beautiful exposed back sensuously.

Her skin was as soft as silk.

Yin Zhihan’s adam’s apple moved as he swallowed in anticipation, his fingers traced the edge of her clothes. He caressed her lovingly. taking his time. In his eyes, she was God’s greatest creation. She was made for pleasure. His pleasure.

Lu Ning’s legs buckled. If he had not held her forcibly, she would have collapsed on the ground.

“Yin Zhihan, let go…”

She did not sound like herself. She wanted to scold and reject him, but when she spoke, she sounded seductive and inviting.

Although he was using a bit of force there was a gentleness in his strength. She did not feel uncomfortable. As she was twisting around, their clothes kept rubbing against each other.

Lu Ning realized what it was. She was so shocked that she could not breathe.

“You, you, you…”