Noble Marriage
Chapter 317: How do you feel? [Extra]

Chapter 317: Chapter 317: How do you feel? [Extra]

"..." So, following him would improve my taste?

She really wanted to say that ever since she followed him, her taste actually degraded. As long as a man wasn’t violent, she would think he was rather nice, quite good.

Now, in her eyes, the worst person was him.

Seeing him throw a tantrum like a child, Lin Xinlan was suddenly at a loss for words.

This man, how could he be so childishly capricious...

She really doubted that the only education he had in his life was: the strong are the bosses, strength is the truth!

That’s why he liked to solve problems with violence, why he thought the one with the strongest fist was the hero, and the one who suffered in silence was a coward...

Forget it, there’s no reasoning with a barbarian.

"Start the car, I’m tired," she said indifferently.

Rong Shaoze was choked up, feeling the futile sensation of punching cotton.

He had argued so hard with her, and yet she casually said she was tired...

Glaring, he could only start the car. Was he really expected to continue arguing with her about all the minutiae?

But today, he had too much pent-up frustration; he had to vent it out somehow.

Back at the villa, Lin Xinlan didn’t want to go upstairs. Instead, she sat in the downstairs living room, planning to watch TV.

She wasn’t a fool. Going upstairs now would surely lead to his reprimand.

Rong Shaoze had no such pride; naturally, he grabbed her hand, wanting her to go upstairs with him.

"What for? I want to watch TV, let go," she struggled faintly.

The man looked at her coldly, "Do you choose to do it here or upstairs?"

"..."

"Here? Fine, here it is!" He pulled her towards him, reaching to tear her clothes off.

Lin Xinlan was terrified and quickly held his hand, "Rong Shaoze, don’t go too far!"

She didn’t expect him to be so brazen. This was the living room, servants could come in and out at any time; did he have no sense of shame at all?

"I’m going too far? If you don’t go upstairs, I’ll settle things with you right here, that’s what you’re asking for?!" He growled through clenched teeth.

This was still her fault...

Lin Xinlan repressed her anger and resignedly nodded, "Fine, let’s go upstairs."

But her agreement was too reluctant, entirely unwilling, and her eyes flashed with a cold indifference that seemed to push people thousands of miles away.

Rong Shaoze’s jaw tensed, and the anger in his heart surged up.

What man would like it with an unwilling woman?

The look of disdain from Lin Xinlan really hurt his pride.

But he endured and, grabbing her hand, marched her upstairs.

The bedroom door slammed shut, and Lin Xinlan’s heart jumped, suddenly feeling a mix of pain and grievance.

Why did he have to treat her like this? What had she done wrong?

The man lifted her chin and kissed her lips hard.

She closed her eyes in despair, bracing for the coercion that would follow, her heart also filling with deep humiliation. She couldn’t help but clench her hands in pain.

It seemed he didn’t plan to go any further, he just wanted to kiss her.

She opened her eyes in astonishment, meeting his gaze, shining like stars in the dead of night, and for a moment, she was stunned.

Slowly releasing her, he ended that tender kiss and leaned his forehead against hers, asking lightly, "How does it feel?"

"..."

"My kiss, how does it feel?"

Lin Xinlan didn’t know how to react, she also didn’t know how his kiss felt.

"Seems like I need to try again!"