Chapter 7 I Can be More 'Jerk'

"Piss off!" Xia Ranran struggled as hard as she could, punching and kicking him. But how could a weak woman withstand this strong man, especially when he was furious. Huo Beiting stripped her off and inserted into her body...

"Huo Beiting! I hate you!" Xia Ranran cried out in tears, with her long, sharp nails craving a deep gash on Huo Beiting's handsome face. Beiting didn' t say a word didn't care about the wounds on his face. He was like a wild cheetah that never had enough of her—he was even more ferocious than ever.

After a while, Xia Ranran completely lost her energy and gave in, like a lamb was about to be slaughtered. She could only lie on the bed and moan weakly, "Beiting, do you think this is our wedding night?"

Huo Beiting paused for a moment, then roughly flipped the girl over. He did not look at her tearful eyes and penetrated her even more violently.

After a long time, he finally seemed to be satisfied. Xia Ranran's chest was painful and her tears flowed down her face. "Beiting, can you stay with me? I am lonely."

"No. Kexin is still waiting for me. She is my wife."

"Then what about me?" Xia Ranran stared at him with a bitter smile, "what am I to you? Mistress?"

"Didn't I say that? You're as nasty as your mother. Just be my mistress, and don't think of anything else." Huo Beiting said coldly without looking at her.

Xia Ranran is silent for a while and grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at him hysterically, "I' m not a mistress! Do not fucking touch me anymore! Don't touch me!"

She did not sleep well. The next morning, Xia Ranran came downstairs with two big black circles under her eyes, exhausted and haggard.

Substantial breakfast was on the exquisite and luxurious continental dining table as usual. But the one who was busy in the kitchen today was not Ms. Chen, but Qiao Kexin, who was wearing an apron and looked like the hostess.

Seeing Ranran, Qiao Kexin smiled and said," Ranran, come and try what I made for you. Beiting says it's good."

"Yes, you are an excellent chief." Huo Beiting already sat at the dining table and said gently, "Kexin, darling, come on. Sit down and eat with us."

"I can make breakfast for you every day if you want." Qiao Kexin smiled, took off her apron, and sat next to Huo Beiting.

"Was I too gentle last night?" Huo Beiting leaned close to her ear and whispered suggestively, "You don' t look tired at all."

"Shut up! Ranran is still here." Qiao Kexin's face suddenly reddened, "Stop being a jerk."

"I can be more 'jerk', if you want." Huo Beiting smirked.

Xia Ranran looked at the fancy breakfast in front of her and suddenly felt nauseous and rushed into the bathroom.

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