"A Decade of Silent Love—Exposed by the Bullet Screens"
Chapter 19
The instant her foot brushed his abdominal muscles, Qin Heye let out a low, involuntary hum. His ears instantly flushed a deeper red, yet his handsome face remained a mask of icy composure. He grabbed Shi Ning's ankle, his voice cold and firm. "If you don't wan to get hurt , don't move!"
Shi Ning, hearing his rigid tone, frowned with an indifferent expression. She tilted her head slightly, peering at the internal "barrage" of comments.
[His waist is so high and his face is so red that blood is almost dripping, and he still said coldly that he doesn't like it?]
[He didn't let Shi Ning move around, because he was afraid that he couldn't help it and exposed his true nature, and he was afraid that Shi Ning would hate him more?]
[He said it so coldly! [Read More Here]
After the big villain died, the forensics doctor need to examine all over his body, as he has the hardest-mouth in the history of mankind , he deserved to have no wife!]
[Be good, you are the vicious female supporting role, just step on him!]
Ignoring the clamoring comments, Shi Ning deliberately stepped lightly on Qin Heye's abdominal muscles once more. Through the thin fabric of his clothes, she could feel the distinct, sculpted hardness of his abs, rising and falling with his increasingly ragged breaths. The room was so quiet that she could almost hear the frantic beating of Qin Heye's heart, a drum against his ribs.
"Really, you don't like it?" she teased, her voice a mischievous whisper. She watched him, so utterly self-restrained, like a deity who could not be defiled, and it only fueled her impish streak. Her toes traced his abdomen. "Why won't you let me move?"
Her soft, white toes danced upwards, reaching his belt, then gently pressed down, continuing their slow, tantalizing descent, like a kitten kneading her paws.
Qin Heye's lips tightened, and he managed a choked, "Hmm."
That single sound, a mere grunt, was incredibly sexy, sending a surprising jolt of heat through Shi Ning. Yet, she continued her light, playful treading. She could feel Qin Heye's entire body growing more rigid, his ears becoming an even deeper crimson, the flush now extending down his neck. His face, etched with sharp lines, remained a picture of cold abstinence, but the tension in his pursed lips betrayed his near-breaking point.
"Mr. Qin, do you really not like it?" Shi Ning asked, lifting her toes slightly, then pressing down once more. Just as her foot was about to enter the forbidden zone, Qin Heye's hand shot out, seizing her ankle.
"Shi Ning! Enough!" he roared, his voice hoarse, his eyes blazing with a fierce, almost cruel intensity that startled her.
Shi Ning felt a pang of genuine indignation. She didn't care what the comments said anymore. She pouted, letting out a frustrated huff, and struggled to pull her foot away. "If you don't like it, then that counts as—"
She didn't get to finish her sentence.
Like a hungry tiger, Qin Heye lunged forward, pressing her back onto the sofa. His large hand instinctively protected the back of her head from hitting the cushion.
"Qin..." Shi Ning began, raising her head resulting her lips brushed against Qin Heye's cheek. He clasped the back of her head with his hand, his thin lips pressing now against her ear with his voice, a chilling mix of cold fury and raw heat, poured into her.[Read More Here]
"Shi Ning, don't set this fire! You can't bear the consequences of it !"
His threatening words only ignited a defiant spark within Shi Ning. She raised her hand and, with deliberate malice, began to trace circles on his firm chest. "Qin Heye, we are husband and wife. This isn't about setting fire to myself, nor about bearing consequences, but rather..." Shi Ning deliberately moved her lips closer to his, her breath warm against his, "performing the obligations of husband and wife!"
"Are you sure?" Qin Heye's voice was now a deep, guttural rasp, laced with barely contained restraint.
"Of course—" she started to say, but the word died on her tongue.
Shi Ning looked up. Qin Heye's cold eyes now burned with a raging inferno, a fire that threatened to melt her, to consume her entirely. It was too intense, too overwhelming. He was overdoing it!
Panic seized Shi Ning. She immediately pushed against his chest with both hands. "Not sure... um and before she finish her words ."He captured her lips with his own. His kiss was a strange blend of coldness and softness, yet it held a searing heat. He was dead serious!
Shi Ning's panic escalated. She pushed harder against Qin Heye, desperate to break free. But her hands were easily caught, lifted above her head, and pinned there. Her resistance only fueled him, and Qin Heye's kiss grew fiercer and more dominating.
The internal barrage erupted in a frenzy:
[The plot of the big villain forcing love onto the vicious female supporting role has been advanced?!]
[You can't hear the villain crying like a steam kettle, but you can hear the vicious female supporting role crying and begging for mercy~]
[Gold chain, golden handcuffs, will they come in handy? I am so " Excited"!]
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