I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 117 (1) _1

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 (1) _1

Xia Wan’an didn’t know how many times she had said "muah" when suddenly a shadow loomed over her. Heaving her head up instinctively, she barely registered the situation before a force overcame her, fiercely sealing her lips.

Xia Wan’an’s eyes widened in surprise; she felt as if the world was frozen, the only sound being the ticking of the second hand in her ear.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After a while, it finally dawned on her, he was kissing her...

He must have just brushed his teeth, with the fresh hint of toothpaste and sweet aroma of mouthwash still lingering in his mouth.

His lips were cool, but his kiss was scorching hot.

A kiss...

Han Jingnian... had kissed her...

How was this possible? They’ve been married for two years and although they were married in fact, he had never kissed her.

In their first year of marriage, when he touched her for the very first time, she thought he held some affection for her. When they were being intimate, she found herself in a haze, attempting to lean in for a kiss, but he flinched away, a crease forming between his brows, as if he was repulsed...

But now he was kissing her in such a domineering manner?

Xia Wan’an’s brain went blank. The moment he pried her mouth open, their breaths tangled together tightly. A shrill, illusion-like noise echoed in her ears.

She had no idea how much time passed before his hand landed on her waist...

The ambiguous move carried a clear message, which Xia Wan’an immediately understood.

One moment he was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, the next he was out, aggressively pushing her. What was going on?

The responsive Xia Wan’an decided to dodge Han Jingnian’s kiss. Just as she moved to speak, her head was pulled back, her lips once again sealed with his.

Just like before, a dominant and deep kiss.

But compared to the first time, his touch was a bit rougher, as if he was punishing her, as if he couldn’t wait to tear her apart.

He was hurting her a little and she tried to avoid it, but her resistance only made him hold her tighter.

His hands kept her firmly in his arms, kissing her insanely, while he forcefully entered her world...

Xia Wan’an and Song Youman were exchanging voice messages on WeChat. As Xia Wan’an hadn’t responded for a while, Song Youman kept spamming her with various emojis.

It might have been Xia Wan’an’s imagination, but as her phone chimed continuously, she felt that the man’s actions intensified.

She had no idea how much time had passed until Han Jingnian finally released her when she felt like half her life was sucked out of her.

Her legs trembling, she lay on the bed for a while to recover.

The phone by her ear had quietened at some point, but she wanted to see what messages Song Youman had sent her, so she reached out to grab the phone.

Just as she lit up the screen, even before she could open the WeChat app, Han Jingnian pulled her into his arms and he was on top of her again, vehemently ravishing her from top to bottom...

When it was all over, Xia Wan’an passed out.

Han Jingnian stayed on her for a while, waiting for his breathing to steady. As he turned to leave, his gaze drifted over to Xia Wan’an’s silent phone.

(Haha, please call Han Jingnian a jealous man, he’s not only jealous of men but even women, haha, that’s too cruel! Baby, don’t forget to recommend this