He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 - 84 083 Want to Make Miss Wen Cry (Second Update)

Chapter 84: 083: Want to Make Miss Wen Cry (Second Update) Chapter 84: 083: Want to Make Miss Wen Cry (Second Update) Xie Shang closed the door, pressed Wen Changling against the wall, his scorching, damp palm clasping her slender, frail nape, pulling her in, biting through her lip.

She didn’t push him away, enduring with furrowed brows.

Blood boiled, humidity evaporated, the moist ambiguity filled with searing heat.

In the pauses of Xie Shang’s breaths, Wen Changling asked him in a low voice, “Are you in a bad mood?”

His entire being was restless.

“You’re very angry.” Her back pressed against the door latch, Wen Changling felt a bit of pain and leaned slightly towards him, “Xie Shang, who are you angry with?”

Xie Shang kissed away the blood at the corner of her mouth.

“Does it hurt?”

“It hurts.”

“You deserve it.” Having cleaned up, he continued biting, “Had to provoke me.”

Contradictory, indecisive.

He bit her till she bled, then carefully kissed her.

His mind was in extreme chaos, his reason split in two, not knowing what he was doing. He wanted to vent, wanted Wen Changling to hurt just as much, to feel it just as deeply.

He held her waist with both hands, from the doorway to the courtyard, kissing in the downpour. The room’s door was flung open, her shoes loosened, falling outside.

The door was closed.

Xie Shang placed Wen Changling on that long table that had appeared in his dreams. This time, there was no scent of lime.

He kissed her, the table shifting back with a sound.

“Xie Shang.”

“Hmm.”

Xie Shang lifted his head, waiting for Wen Changling’s words.

But she said nothing again, her glasses fell to the floor amidst the chaos, her eyes clear, her nose slightly upturned, exuding a sudden, intense sense of rebellion.

Would someone like Miss Wen cry?

Xie Shang couldn’t imagine it; he reached for the blanket, covered their bodies, then leaned in, along with the kiss, his hand also descended.

“Xie Shang.”

She called him again.

“Xie Shang.”

said nothing

in Xie Shang’s muddled mind was how to make Wen

“Don’t keep calling me.”

look at

Wen Changling’s eyes. He bowed his head, biting into the skin

soft, don’t stop. That’s

“Xingxing.”

frail body trembled under the

had been suddenly flipped. The hand gripping Wen Changling’s

make her cry, but not okay to

suddenly retracted its aggression, patiently licking the

“Miss Wen.”

really enjoy

just tug at my

his kisses light, almost imperceptible. He kissed her right ear, suddenly very curious as to

on her slender, bony shoulders and neck, Wen Changling sedately raised her hand

came to an

“Alright, we stop here.”

up his shirt, got up from Wen Changling, wrapped her tightly in the blanket, then pulled over a chair, sat down, retrieved a cigarette from the drawer below,

to smoking, but nicotine could calm a

Adam’s apple in that posture. He combed his wet hair back from his forehead, his handsome features unobscured. His clothes

He smoked, half-squinting gracefully.

on the table wrapped in a

“What’s that smell?”

Shang turned his head to

“Yeah.”

She was very curious.

like it. She just sampled it and never learned. She wasn’t curious about all cigarettes, just the

slender fingers, holding the cigarette, brought

Changling opened her mouth, took the part

“Cough cough cough.”

didn’t know how to exhale, and her eyes reddened in an

“Choked?”

She nodded.

“Miss Wen, you

back into his mouth,

She didn’t pick it up and just wrapped herself in a blanket, sitting at the edge of

“Xie Shang.”

“Hmm.”

looked down at Xie Shang’s upturned face, “Can

the table, fingers holding the cigarette, just letting it burn, “I’m not close to

a full generation older

child, and my family didn’t trust sending me to school, so my

Qingze was even closer than

a father, a brother, a teacher, and

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