The King’s Enchanting
Chapter 143 - 143 147 Jealousy 7

143: Chapter 147 Jealousy (7) 143: Chapter 147 Jealousy (7) The first night I can remember was with him, the first time I was kissed by a man was also with him, the first time I lived with a man—even if it was just for work—was still with him!

Without turning on the light, through the hazy light passing through the car window, she could only faintly see his sharply contoured facial curves, sometimes illuminated by the colorful street lamps, other times hidden in the endless darkness.

The interplay of light and shadow, like a musical composition starting to play, draped his handsomeness in a layer of gauze that seemed to appear and disappear intermittently.

Her head was resting on his thigh, both her wrists were firmly grasped by his large hands.

His tall body suddenly sank down, like a huge boulder rolling down from a cliff, she wanted to dodge, but there was no escape!

The handsome head of the man slowly lowered, his obsidian-like pupils narrowing slightly.

He opened his mouth, his voice like a rich cup of coffee, carrying boundless malice, “You say it wasn’t intentional, and you think you can get away with it?

Then what would we need the police for?

Moreover, you’ve provoked me time and time again…

do you think I’m dead?”

Jian Anning swallowed with difficulty, feeling so oppressed as if all the cells in her body were keenly focused in her eyes!

She tried to struggle, but her wrists were securely held by him.

Although the RV’s cabin was spacious, she was almost completely pinned down by him, sinking into the soft sofa of the back seat.

She felt like a dying fish, futilely twisting her white belly, waiting for the knife to descend!

“Hey, who told you to pull my hand so painfully just now!

It’s still sore,” Jian Anning immediately explained and even struggled a bit more, unsuccessfully.

“My hand hurts, and you braked so suddenly before I could even buckle my seatbelt; it really wasn’t on purpose!”

A flicker of light passed through Yu Zexiao’s pupils, and it seemed he was hardly listening to her explanation; his handsome face was getting closer and closer to hers.

Ten centimeters, five centimeters, three centimeters—until his nose gently touched hers, their hot breaths suddenly entwining, weaving together to form the softest melody under the night sky!

His face was so, so close to hers, as if with just a turn of his head, their lips could touch!

His sturdy body also pressed down on her like a grinding stone.

His chest, pressing on her sternum, allowed her to feel his heart beating fiercely within his chest!

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down the corner of Jian Anning’s forehead.

She was quite impressed with her own self-control.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced too many awkward moments with Yu Zexiao, as well as having witnessed his disdain for other women—Pei Anna had just shown up, and she was knocked out by him almost as soon as she arrived.

Sensing Yu Zexiao’s profound gaze constantly on her, she felt like a lone wolf in the wilderness, revealing its sharp fangs, ready to pounce on the long-awaited prey!

She was so frightened she didn’t dare to move, nor did she dare to look into his eyes again.

She shifted her gaze away, “Alright, I was wrong, go ahead and punish me.”

A “gulp” sound came, as Yu Zexiao’s Adam’s apple moved up and down with difficulty!

Does this woman understand what it means to say to a man, “go ahead and punish me”?

Especially since, perhaps because of the red wine, every breath was surrounded by a faint sweetness on her lips.