Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 251: What to do, I’m hungry too

Chapter 251: Chapter 251: What to do, I’m hungry too

An Ruo thought to herself, habits are truly terrifying things.

She slept until daybreak and when she opened her eyes, she found that Tang Yuchen was still holding her.

Normally when she woke up naturally, he would already be out of bed, but today was an exception.

An Ruo did not look back; she intended to pull away his limbs and get up, but the man behind her suddenly tightened his arms without any intention of letting her go.

An Ruo turned to meet his profound gaze and said, "Since you’re awake, let me go; I need to get up."

Far from releasing her, the man held her even tighter. He clenched her body, and she could feel the firm muscles on his chest, the searing heat of his body, and a certain awakened hardness of his.

There, pressing against the root of her thigh, it was hard and hot, and even thumping rhythmically.

An Ruo’s face flushed with color, without saying a word she knew what he meant.

Early in the morning, and he was in heat!

An Ruo dared not move, dared not struggle, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

"Let go of me quickly, I’m hungry; I need to go eat breakfast."

The man’s lips landed on her delicate and soft neck, he said in a low and ambiguous tone, "What should I do, I’m hungry too..."

An Ruo naturally did not think he was hungry in terms of his stomach.

She feigned ignorance, "If you’re hungry, then hurry up and get out of bed."

"Baby, don’t you know what I want to eat?" His kisses continued to land on her neck, then her face, drifting until they reached her lips.

An Ruo slightly moved her head, but he grabbed her chin with one hand, and kissed her precisely, his tongue forcefully pressing into her mouth.

When he made love with other women in the past, he was not very fond of kissing.

Yet, he enjoyed kissing An Ruo; there was no strong scent of cosmetics on her, only a natural, cozy body fragrance.

Kissing her, he felt she was very clean, and very sweet.

A French deep kiss lasted until An Ruo’s face turned red and she was close to suffocation; only then did he let her go, instead moving to kiss her neck.

An Ruo tipped her head back, pushing his shoulders with her hands, "It’s daytime, we can’t... stop now, I need to get up..."

"I’ve waited all night, do you think I can stop?" His hot breath sprayed over her sensitive chest, causing her to involuntarily tremble slightly.

Tang Yuchen’s sexual desire had always been strong; when he wanted her, An Ruo was completely unable to stop him.

Moreover, he had waited an entire night.

Her body was forcefully constrained by him, and An Ruo’s attempts to push him away were futile; he kissed her all over with abandon, and under his relentless assault, her body went limp, utterly defeated.

The solid bed shook slightly, emitting a faint creaking noise, protesting his vigorous movements.

Although both her body and reason lost control, from beginning to end, he never hurt her swollen ankle.

By the time everything was over, An Ruo’s face was wet with sweat, as if she had just finished a two-kilometer sprint.

Her body was very tired, and her consciousness was still very hazy, not clear about anything.

Blurrily, she felt Tang Yuchen get up, close the door, and leave.

Thinking about taking medicine, An Ruo propped herself up, threw on her pajamas in a disoriented state, and tiptoed dizzily to the walk-in closet.

She pulled out a suitcase from the cabinet and had just opened the zipper when Tang Yuchen suddenly emerged from the bathroom and walked to the door of the walk-in closet, looking at her with puzzlement.

"What are you doing?"

Startled by his voice, An Ruo jumped, and her mind instantly cleared.