Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

He yanked Si Wan to the bed.

While the trauma still lingered, now fear got the better of her.

“What do you want from me?”

She asked, a quiver in her voice.

“Aren’t you leaving?”

Gong Siming took off his clothes one piece after another, which made Si Wan increasingly panic.

While the man was undressing, she tried to flee to the nearest bathroom.

Before she could get up, Gong Siming pressed her down again.

“Do you think I would be so stupid as to let you escape again?”

Si Wan was at a loss for words!

“I’m already with Mu Zhishen!”

He paused. Overcome with murderous intent, he fiercely squeezed Si Wan’s throat. Bruises soon appeared on the fair skin of her neck.

Her face flushed and turned ashy as a result of suffocation.

“Thank you for setting me free!”

Si Wan forced out these words slowly.

Emancipation? In grief and indignation, he looked at the woman underneath, who would rather die than stay with him. Moreover, she lost her precious virginity to Mu Zhishen.

He gave an eerie smile and a contorted look. Si Wan got a respite and felt heartbroken for his anguish.

“You want to die, but I won’t let you!”

He bent over, his voice gentle and firm. For a moment, Si Wan felt the tenderness of the man.

Chee-ah!

Si Wan was caught off guard. Her clothes were torn apart, and the broken pieces dropped on the floor.

“No, Gong Siming, you can’t do this to me!”

“If others can, why can’t I?”

Under his angry roar, Si Wan regretted her lousy choice of words.

“No, I just lied to you. Nothing happened between Mu Zhishen and me!”

“Liar!”

Full of ridicule, he looked at the seemingly innocent woman.

“Then I’d like to see which part is true!”

He bent over and pinched the chin of his prey fiercely with his big palm.

In a fluster, Si Wan wriggled to the side and tried hard to push his hands away. There was a quiver in her voice, “I’m sorry, Gong Siming. I swear I will not lie or go against you again!”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Ah!”

Her trousers were torn apart from the bottom, and the slit stretched to her groin. Like a duck in a thunderstorm, Si Wan pulled the quilt to cover her exposed tender skin.

But Gong Siming’s arms were as hard as steel. No matter how she struggled, she couldn’t move the man a bit. Before her eyes, the quilt was tossed to the far side of the floor.

As the curtain dropped slowly, the room instantly went dark. Only the night lamp above gave a dim light.

Against the light, Si Wan could hardly see Gong Siming’s facial expressions clearly but felt a stream of ardency approaching. Then the tall figure came at her, whose shadow shrouded her body.

As their skins contacted, Si Wan was overwhelmed by the ardency.

She felt the friction between her legs.

Her head buzzing, she flinched and struggled in horror, “No, let me go, let me go…”

Gong Siming had lost his head. To his ear, her panic cry sounded like the soft meow of a kitten, and the man was instantly turned on.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, locked Si Wan’s hands above her head, and bent over.

He fell heavily on her body, kissed her on her tender lips, and enjoyed her warm breath. Using the tip of his tongue, he overbearingly and adeptly forced open her mouth.

His tongue broke in and entangled with hers. Wantonly he sucked the saliva between her lips and teeth!

His scalding palm, as if charged with electricity, wandered along every inch of her body.

Her pores seemed to be welcoming this kind of provocation, and her fierce resistance gradually shattered. Flames of desire were ignited incessantly.

As she was turned on, her body softened quickly.

Their skins brushed against each other. The tip of his tongue wandered across her abdomen. His big hand gripped her firm breast.

Using his knees, he forced open Si Wan’s legs. Using the other hand, he tore off the last piece of obstruction.

A sudden chill slightly sobered Si Wan.

Her faint voice wafted through the air, “No!”

To Gong Siming’s ear, it was sheer temptation.

“Tell me, can Mu Zhishen make you this happy?”

While tears constantly fell, Si Wan bit her lips tightly to prevent any sound.

Under an abrupt thrust, she felt piercing pain and couldn’t help screaming. Tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and she fainted many times. But waves of pleasure woke her up again and again. She leaned backwards and moaned.

In a trance, she seemed to see Gong Siming’s distressed eyes and hear his whisper of apology.

Gong Siming looked at the pale-faced, sleeping woman, his eyes full of guilt and distress.

Under his flurries of passion, that layer of protection was broken through.

In his mind, Si Wan could only belong to him. Her body was so tantalizing that he lost control of his lust. Driven by boundless desire, he just wanted to keep her inside his body.

He didn’t allow anyone to take her away.

His gentle kiss landed on Si Wan’s sweaty forehead.

He carried the sleeping woman to the bathroom.

He suppressed his desire, but another round would definitely hurt the woman in his arms.

Using warm water, he gently wiped marks left by him off her body.

Feeling his touch, Si Wan flinched unconsciously. Gong Siming held his breath, stared at her, and halted his movements in case the woman would be awakened.

If Si Wan really woke up and saw herself naked in the bathtub with Gong Siming, she would probably feel terribly ashamed!

Putting on clean pajamas for Si Wan, Gong Siming threw his arms around her.

“You know, no other woman could make me lose myself like this. Si Wan, you seem different now!”

She never changed, but Gong Siming hadn’t really paid attention to her!

“I won’t let you leave me, definitely no.”

He held Si Wan more tightly, making her cough.

“No one can take you away from me. Lin couldn’t, not to mention Mu Zhishen.”

Burying his head in the curve of her neck, he kissed Si Wan’s collarbone gently and absorbed her mature fragrance.

“Si Wan, you are destined to be mine and there’s no escape! Anyone trying to lay his hands on you will face death!”

His sweet words suddenly went sour. Thankfully, Si Wan was asleep. If she heard it, she would definitely argue with him.

“You only belong with me!”

It seemed Gong Siming forgot he had signed the divorce agreement. As long as Si Wan also did, he couldn’t fight it. With a smile on her face, he fell asleep with her in his arms.