The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1387: Chapter 744: Mo Han & Wanwan Arc – Becoming His Woman

Xi Mohan’s movements were astonishingly quick, almost before Ning Wan could react, their clothes were stripped bare, even Ning Wan’s bra was somehow unclasped and tossed to the floor.

Ning Wan wanted to find something to throw at this man to make him stop, but her previous struggle had knocked the blanket and pillows to the ground, leaving nothing within reach to use as a weapon.

The girl’s body was suddenly adjusted into a position by the man’s strong hands, and the next second Ning Wan felt a pain from below that made her tears roll uncontrollably as she instinctively screamed.

"Ah..."

The sound not only voiced her pain but was also mixed with fear.

He didn’t start moving directly but slowly approached Ning Wan, planting kiss after kiss on her face, his voice hoarse as he spoke, "Wanwan, be good, I’ll make you feel comfortable."

"Xi Mohan, I hate you!!"

Upon hearing Ning Wan’s words, the man’s body stiffened, but he soon sneered, saying, "Hate me? Then if I don’t continue doing something, it would be a real disservice to your hatred for me."

Ning Wan hadn’t reacted yet before she felt the man start to move.

"..."

The entire night, Ning Wan was trapped beneath the man, his demands repeated from the big bed in the bedroom to the bathroom, then to the sofa area, and lastly to the walls... Almost every corner of the bedroom bore the traces of their encounter.

In the first half of the night, she could still scold him sharply, but slowly in the latter half, her consciousness turned hazy, completely devoid of her own thoughts, able only to immerse in the man’s woven desire.

It wasn’t until almost dawn that the man kindly let her go.

...

Ning Wan only woke up in the afternoon of the next day, and as soon as she became conscious, she felt her entire body as if it had been taken apart and reassembled, moving even slightly caused her to gasp from the pain, her first reaction upon opening her eyes was to try to sit up, but due to the intense soreness and complete lack of strength, she was forced to lie in bed staring at the ceiling.

The room was devoid of other people, Xi Mohan was not there, only she was alone.

Wearing a very comfortable nightdress, without that sticky feeling, it seemed last night Xi Mohan helped her bathe.

Memories of last night began to emerge directly in her mind, Ning Wan suddenly felt an endless sorrow and desolation, she and Xi Mohan had indeed reached this point, her heart started overflowing with a not very pronounced sense of hatred.

While she was staring at the ceiling, the room door was suddenly opened from outside, followed by familiar footsteps that made her body inexplicably stiffen, then the next second she immediately looked toward the door.

In sight was a handsome face, that handsome face devoid of the usual smile, looking faintly indifferent.

The man was dressed in casual home attire, probably not expecting her awake, his footsteps paused slightly, then directly walked to the bedside, looking down he spoke, "Awake? I had the Aunt cook some of your favorite dishes, change and go down to eat a little, hmm?"

Unlike the usual cold tone, this time his tone carried a touch of tenderness.

But even with this man speaking to her tenderly, Ning Wan directly recalled the scene from last night where he ruthlessly demanded her, instantly feeling anger overwhelming her, she closed her eyes then, without thinking, her hand almost without any hesitation slapped him hard.

Xi Mohan didn’t dodge at all, he stoically accepted Ning Wan’s slap.

Only probably because she was tormented all night and lacked strength, this slap barely hurt.

Even after being hit by Ning Wan, Xi Mohan remained calm, instead speaking lightly, "If you’ve finished hitting, get up and wash up, otherwise shall I carry you?"

Ning Wan, "..." How dare he?

How dare he act like this?

Seeing him seemingly unfazed by anything, her anger intensified, her chest heaving violently due to the deep breaths she took, nearly gritting her teeth she said, "Get out.’

Xi Mohan didn’t move, looking at her, "This is my room, where should I roll to?"

Ning Wan glared at him, biting out each word with clarity, "Xi Mohan, I don’t want to see you now!"

The man’s expression remained unchanged, "But right now, I don’t want to not see you."

Ning Wan, "..."

The anger flared even stronger, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists at her sides, an impulse to go directly to mutual destruction with this man.

The man’s gaze fell on her palm-sized face, his lips curled into a faint smile, his voice low with endless hoarseness, "Angry?"

Her teeth clamped tightly on her lip, she glared at him without speaking.

However, the next second, the man reached out and pinched her chin, "Angry so you like to self-harm? Hmm? Behave, let go of your teeth, doesn’t biting yourself hurt?"

Upon hearing Xi Mohan’s words, she indeed released her teeth from her lip, but coldly laughed, saying, "When you did those things to me last night, why didn’t you think whether I was hurting?"

Xi Mohan’s body stiffened, hesitated for a few seconds but soon said, "I only know, you felt quite comfortable last night, too."

Ning Wan, "..." Such a brute!

The man said no more but instead suddenly pulled her quilt away, then lifted her from the bed, not allowing her to speak, "You probably don’t have much strength now, I’ll carry you to wash."

Ning Wan felt full of fury in her chest, when Xi Mohan picked her up, she instinctively struggled, "Don’t touch me!"