Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 125: You Don’t Know How Much I Hate You

Chapter 125: Chapter 125: You Don’t Know How Much I Hate You

Tang Yuchen’s gaze was deep as he lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek, "Be good, and you’ll suffer less."

An Ruo was trembling all over, both from intense anger and overwhelming fear.

Somehow, she felt that Tang Yuchen was very dangerous at that moment, dangerously frightening.

Capturing her expression wholly, his eyes dark and deep, he slowly kissed her lips again.

At first, he kissed her gently, as if she were his most beloved intimate lover. Then, his kisses grew fiercer, turning from kissing to biting fiercely, punishing her harshly as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

The hand that held her wrist now embraced her waist. His fingers dug tightly into her flesh, and his arms tightly strangled her waist with an intensity as if to snap her in half.

An Ruo frowned in pain. She wanted to scream, but his fierce kisses gave her no chance to make a sound.

She wanted to struggle and resist, but she had no strength in her body.

An Ruo’s heart thudded wildly in fear and helplessness. With her eyes closed, suddenly two lines of cold, bitter tears slid down, falling into her mouth and his.

Tang Yuchen’s kisses gradually stopped, until they ended.

He held her face in his hands, wiping her tears away with his thumbs, and said lightly, "Why are you crying? I am cherishing you; there’s nothing to cry about."

An Ruo cried even more uncontrollably, truly frightened of this man. She had tried to resist before and had always stayed brave.

But each time in the face of his anger, her heart couldn’t help but tremble.

He was a terrifying demon, a nightmare that would haunt her for a lifetime and never let her go.

Tang Yuchen coldly watched her cry, his eyes cold and unrippled.

Removing his coat, he draped it over her, covering the view of her chest, and then scooped her up around the waist.

An Ruo did not struggle because she knew he would truly make her walk out naked if she resisted.

She couldn’t afford to lose that dignity, so she had to obediently comply with him.

The door of the black sedan was respectfully opened by an underling, and Tang Yuchen carried her into the back seat. The door closed, and then the car slowly started.

An Ruo tightly grasped the suit on her body, and turning her head in disgust, she said to him, "Tang Yuchen, do you know? I’ve never hated anyone before, but you’re the first; you have no idea how much I hate you!"

The man slightly turned his head, his perfectly contoured profile faintly facing her.

He didn’t respond to her comment but told the driver in the front, "Raise the partition."

"Yes," the driver immediately understood and then raised the glass partition, separating the front and back of the car.

The one-way view window also moved up, and An Ruo furrowed her brow in alert, "What are you going to do?"

The man reached out to grab her shoulders, suddenly flipping over, pinning An Ruo beneath him on the seat.

Above her, his eyes dark and glaring at her, flickered with fierce sparks.

"Tang Yuchen, what on earth are you going to do?" An Ruo met his sharp, black eyes, her face showing deep unease.

The man smirked coldly, "What do you think I’m going to do?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than his hand swiftly unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down. An Ruo, shocked, hastily grabbed the edges of her pants.

"Bastard, you’re insane!" This was a car, and though he had no shame, she still did!

Tang Yuchen remained silent, lips tightly pursed, as he grabbed both her hands with one hand, pinning them above her head, while the other hand roughly pulled at her pants.