Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 220: Aren’t You Afraid of Smelly Feet?

Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Aren’t You Afraid of Smelly Feet?

"No way, I just want to squeeze in with you," Tang Yuchen insisted shamelessly, refusing to get off the bed no matter what An Ruo said.

An Ruo was speechless and had a headache.

She wanted to sleep on the other bed, but he held her tight, refusing to let her move, forcing her to squeeze in with him like this.

Angry, she turned her back on him, thinking if he wanted to squeeze in, then just squeeze in, neither of us will get any good sleep.

"Baby, I can’t sleep, let’s talk," the man behind her whispered in her ear. Seeing An Ruo ignore him, his hand began to wander restlessly over her body.

An Ruo clenched her fists tightly, grinding her teeth.

She grabbed his hand, unable to pry it free, she could only press it down to stop him from moving, "Tang Yuchen, don’t go too far!"

This was a hospital room, after all, had he no sense of shame?

"Baby, aren’t you the one who’s going too far? Look where you are pressing my hand down?" The man teased with an amused smile.

An Ruo’s face flushed red, his hand was pressing against her chest, she quickly let go and said automatically, "Weren’t you going to wash your feet? I’ll go get the water ready for you."

"Forget it, I don’t want to trouble you, I just won’t wash them," he said.

An Ruo finally realized, he was deliberately forcing her to bring him water for his feet.

She stared ahead, speechless, and said through gritted teeth, "It’s no trouble, you’re not going to wash them? Are you not afraid of foot odor?"

Tang Yuchen thought for two seconds and said with a smile, "But I do want to rinse my mouth and wash my face."

"...That’s fine!"

"Baby, you’re so good to me." The man kissed her cheek, letting go at the same time, and An Ruo, seizing the opportunity of freedom, hurriedly ran into the bathroom to prepare water for his wash.

Truthfully, she didn’t want to serve him at all, but she wanted even less to spend the entire night squeezed into a narrow bed with him.

Once the water was ready, Tang Yuchen rinsed his mouth and washed his face, then he wanted to wash his feet. Up until now, he had done everything himself and An Ruo just had to bring the water.

However, when it came time to wash his feet, he shamelessly asked An Ruo to help him, citing his inability to bend over as the reason.

An Ruo was taken aback, staring at his foot in the basin, feeling disgusted. The mere thought of washing his feet was revolting.

Seeing her standing still for a long time, the man raised an eyebrow and said, "I don’t have smelly feet, what does that expression mean?"

An Ruo answered evasively, "A quick wash will do just fine."

"An Ruo, that’s unsanitary of you, asking me to just wash quickly. Do you wash your feet that way too?"

"...If you can’t wash properly, then a quick wash will have to do!"

"Isn’t that what you’re here for? You can wash them for me."

"I don’t want to wash them for you, Tang Yuchen, if you’re going to wash, then wash, otherwise forget it!" An Ruo bluntly laid out her terms.

Tang Yuchen curved his lips, nodded slightly, and said, "It’s okay not to wash, after all, I’ll be squeezing in with you shortly. Baby, last night’s wedding night was ruined by you, how about we make up for it tonight?"

An Ruo stepped back a few paces, giving a cold and dismissive laugh, "You think with one leg, you can catch me?"

If he dared to mess around, she would run outside to see who was faster.

Tang Yuchen crossed his arms, full of confidence, "As long as you’re in this room, I can catch you, don’t believe me, you can try."

An Ruo’s intuition told her that the door must be locked.

She ran to pull on the door, and sure enough, it wouldn’t open!

That despicable scoundrel had planned everything in advance!

She pounded on the door forcefully, even kicked it, making such a ruckus, yet no one came to check what was going on.