Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 33 All hope is lost

Chapter Thirty-Three: Utter Despair

Her docility made Yan Ye's kisses gradually become gentler, but also more lingering and thorough, more reluctant to let go, and more desired.

Ignoring everything around him, Yan Ye held Yue Yirou in his arms, kissing her all the way as they walked into the hall and headed straight upstairs to the bedroom.

She thought she would never set foot in this place again in her life, but only a few hours later, she returned to this place called Starry Night Pavilion.

She was carried back to the bedroom by the man and thrown onto the big bed. However, this time, she did not struggle to get up or scream like before.

She simply lay there quietly, staring blankly at the man in front of her as he hurriedly undressed. When he pressed himself against her, a faint smile appeared on her lips, yet it was one of resolute determination.

However, the thought of that gentle man caused a sharp pain in her heart.

Tingyun, let me think about you again, just a little longer...

As the man on top of her buried his head in her body, kissing and nibbling wildly, she slowly closed her eyes.

Tingyun, I'm sorry, we are not destined to be together in this life, but we will continue our journey in the next.

Just as she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, the man who had been frantically biting her neck suddenly moved up and kissed her lips again.

How could she possibly bite her tongue and commit suicide?

It wasn't that she was afraid of biting the wrong person, but that she worried that if he discovered she had such thoughts, she wouldn't even have the chance to bite her tongue and commit suicide to protect her innocence.

Yue Yirou gripped the bedsheet tightly, desperately telling herself to endure it a little longer. This was the last time he would forcefully kiss her, and soon she would be able to resolve the situation completely.

However, the kiss was exceptionally long, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate from his kiss, but he didn't seem to have any intention of letting her go.

What's most infuriating is that she was stripped naked during the process.

Why? Why did he only kiss her lips?

Could you give her just a second or two to bite her tongue and commit suicide?

Suddenly, something flashed through her mind, and in a flash, she seemed to understand why he had been kissing her lips.

He intended to possess her completely, and he had long anticipated that she would bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Yue Yirou's eyes widened suddenly, preparing to use all her strength to push him away, but before she could even raise her hand, a tearing pain shot through her body, instantly spreading to every part of her limbs...

At that moment, she was utterly despondent.

Yan Ye released her lips, his thin lips moving to her ear, repeatedly whispering her name: "Yi Rou..."

The next day, Yan Ye was woken up by a slap.

He opened his sleepy eyes and saw Yue Yirou wrapped in a sheet, sitting half-upright on the bed, slapping him furiously.

Yan Ye was a little confused when he first woke up, but he quickly understood what was going on.

She hated him, hated that he slept with her.

He was in pain, but if he could go back to last night, he would still do the same thing.

Not only was his body too aroused to control itself, but the moment he saw her at the charity gala, he made up his mind that he would never let her go again in this lifetime.

Since we won't let it go any longer, and we'll have to eat it sooner or later anyway, let's just eat it first.

Actually, he regretted letting her go yesterday at noon.

The feeling of losing her was absolutely awful; he never wanted to experience it again.

He would rather be slapped by her.

Yan Ye watched Yue Yirou quietly, obediently letting her slap him.

Although she used all her strength to slap him, it was like a mosquito bite on his face.

Yue Yirou was filled with hatred, especially when she thought about what happened last night, she slapped the man even harder.

She wanted nothing more than to kill him.

She slapped him too hard, aggravating the pain in her lower body, but she only frowned slightly and continued to slap him relentlessly through gritted teeth.

What angered her even more was that this man was incredibly shameless. Her palms were red from slapping him, but his face showed no signs of being hit and remained as handsome and charming as ever—no, disgusting and ugly.

When Yan Ye noticed that her palms were red from slapping, he reached out and grabbed her hand to stop her: "Don't hit me anymore. It will hurt my heart if you hurt your hand."

Would he feel sorry for him?

Yue Yirou felt like she had heard the funniest joke in the world. If he cared about her, he wouldn't have forced himself on her last night, let alone stayed up all night with her.

She was filled with regret, regretting that she hadn't bitten her tongue and committed suicide sooner. If she had bitten her tongue and committed suicide when he threw her onto the bed, he wouldn't have taken her virginity.

She tried desperately to protect Tingyun's innocence, but ultimately failed.

"Let me go!" she roared at the man on the bed, her eyes red and swollen, and tried desperately to break free from his grasp.

Yan Ye held her hand tightly and pressed it against his chest, wanting her to feel his heart pounding for her. But he also knew she couldn't feel it because her heart wasn't with him.

He suppressed his heartache, gazed at her tenderly, and said, "Yi Rou, I will treat you well. If I take you, I will be responsible for your entire life."

"Heh, heh..." Yue Yirou couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

Be nice to her?

To be responsible for her entire life?

I heard so many jokes today!

"Let me go! I don't want your kindness, and I don't want your responsibility. Let me go! Last night, I'll just consider it as being violated by a pig..."

"Say it again! Yue Yirou, say it again!"

Yan Ye suddenly rolled over and pinned Yue Yirou beneath him, veins bulging on his forehead, his starry eyes filled with rage.

They actually compared him to a pig?

Are there any pigs as good-looking, as charming, and as powerful as him?

Or is it that she'd rather sleep with a pig than with him?

Why doesn't she want his kindness?

It wasn't that he wanted to force himself on her; it was that she was forcing him to.

He pinned her down again, and Yue Yirou hated this position to the core.

"Why? Yan Ye, why are you doing this to me? What did I do to offend you?"

Yue Yirou choked back tears and exclaimed that she hadn't shed a single tear last night because she was filled with despair, but at this moment, her heart was filled with mixed feelings of hatred and tears welled up and she instantly became a sobbing mess.

Seeing her tears, Yan Ye felt both heartache and frustration. He pounded the pillow and yelled irritably, "Cry, cry, cry! All you do is cry! Why don't you ever learn your lesson? Or do you think I was just joking? I told you not to show your face in front of me again, and what happened? You still have the nerve to ask me why? If you hadn't shown your face in front of me, would I have lost control of myself like this?"

It was all her fault; she wouldn't let him go.

"I didn't appear in front of you on purpose. If I had known you would be attending the charity gala last night, I definitely wouldn't have shown up there." Yue Yirou felt extremely wronged.

"Really?" Hearing her say that she would never appear where he would be, Yan Ye instantly flew into a rage. "I think you showed up on purpose, didn't you? Everyone in S City knows that I, Yan Ye, attend that charity gala every year. You say you don't know? I just laugh. Yue Yirou, you went to that charity gala to seduce me."