The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 271 - 273 [273] I Will Give You Whatever You Want 4
Immediately, Nangong Yaoling suddenly grabbed her arm and yanked hard.
The whole person was pulled into a broad embrace.
"Xia Xiaonuan, what exactly do you want!" A hoarse voice roared in her ear.
"Nangong Yaoling, I want you dead! I wish you would just die right now!"
The body holding her suddenly trembled violently.
Nangong Yaoling let go of Xia Xiaonuan, glaring at her with bloodshot eyes.
"Xia Xiaonuan, I said, as long as you behave, I can give you anything you want! Whatever you want, I can satisfy you! Why can’t you just behave?"
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, asking each word with resignation.
"I want your life, will you give it to me?" Xia Xiaonuan’s tear-filled eyes stared stubbornly into his, speaking coldly.
Suddenly, Nangong Yaoling raised his palm fiercely.
Xia Xiaonuan raised her face: "Go ahead, hit me, best if you kill me with one blow! Otherwise, you, Nangong Yaoling, are no man!"
The man glared at her, his pupils filled with blood, veins about to burst.
However, he did not bring that raised hand down.
Suddenly, Nangong Yaoling pulled Xia Xiaonuan over sharply, his burning lips sealing her stubborn lips fiercely, like a furious trapped beast venting its anger, with a force as if sucking blood.
Xia Xiaonuan was pressed beneath him, her clothes torn open, cold air brushed over, but she stiffened her body, directed at the man above her filled with hatred, and disdainfully said:
"Is it happening again? Nangong Yaoling, aside from torturing me like this, what else can you do?
Or, have you always treated me as just a tool for venting? Nangong Yaoling, you are truly pathetic!"
Her neck and chest were covered with patches of forced pink marks from him.
Nangong Yaoling, stung by her words, stopped suddenly, his actions rough and abrupt.
The man lifted his face, his handsome, stunning face, at that moment, was filled with overwhelming pain, an undisguisable agony spread through his deep pupils.
"Xia Xiaonuan, do you think, I, Nangong Yaoling, lack a woman like you, a block of wood, who doesn’t understand romance?
Do you think, I would repeatedly break my own bottom line for a bedmate?
Do you think, I keep you around just to possess you, to crave your body? Xia Xiaonuan, aren’t you overestimating yourself!"
If it wasn’t because I cared, why would I give so much? If it wasn’t because it hurts, why would I compromise again and again? If it wasn’t because I couldn’t let go, why would I torture myself just to be entangled with you?
Nangong Yaoling felt his heart aching to the point of suffocation.
Since when did this annoying little woman silently move into his heart?
Since when did he start acting like a fool, circling around this woman, doing everything just to make her smile?
Since when did he lose his heart, without even knowing it himself...
But he never imagined, in her eyes, his image was like this.
She said he was pathetic, and indeed, he was pathetic!
Nangong Yaoling’s big hands, gripping Xia Xiaonuan’s shoulders, suddenly, bit by bit, powerlessly loosened.
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