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Chapter 7 Tantalizing Little Witch, Where You Running Off To? (Part 2)

  • She could feel dagger-like stares that locked onto her body beside her.
  • Her body shivered, and she turned to look around.
  • Before she could even sit straight in her seat, she met those cold eyes glaring at her. The laser-sharp focus of those eyes assaulted her, making her unable to breathe.
  • She propped herself up with both hands on the seat. A while after, she recovered rhythmic breathing. Her quivering lips pursed in a tight line, and she forced herself to look the other way in defiance, not bothering to give Ye Yifan a glance.
  • Ye Yifan gritted his teeth and held in the fire brewing within him. She had run away before the opening the opening of their wedding and made him lose face in front of everyone. He had to settle this matter with her once and for all.
  • He raised his hand and held her petite jaw in place. Not caring whether she liked it or not, he forced her to look his way.
  • “Ha, what a temper you have there.” Ye Yifan leaned in and narrowed the gap between them. Their faces almost touched.
  • Her jaw hurt. She clenched it and refused to talk.
  • “You tantalizing little witch, I did so much for you, yet you see none of it and even did such a thing against me! Run away? To where?!”
  • Ignoring me?!
  • The more that she acted like this, the more that he desired to conquer her.
  • “You’ll never escape from my clutch! Not in this lifetime!”
  • Lin Xiaoxue glanced at the arrogant man with disdain and slapped the large hand that clenched her jaw away.
  • The car started, and it took them towards the city.
  • She turned her face away from the man once more. From the very start, she had never once spoken to the man. In fact, she had nothing to say.
  • Lin Xiaoxue’s action triggered the flames within Ye Yifan, and he exploded. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her into the seat.
  • He wildly kissed on the face, the neck.....
  • His brute kisses disgusted Lin Xiaoxue. She wanted to counter, wanted to slap the bastard to death, but she lay on the chair immobile, like a statue.
  • This wasn’t the first time that she had faced off Ye Yifan. Whenever he had been angry, she would only provoke him further by resisting.
  • He had schemed everything, yet what he wanted wasn’t just her body alone.
  • This wasn’t the woman whom he wanted. He, Ye Yifan, never lacked women.
  • His kisses stopped at her collarbone. He then looked up. His narrow eyes were red with fury.
  • His hands shook as he grabbed her collar. He neared her and taped his lips to her ear. “Do you think that you’re still the Young Miss of the Lin Family? I dote on you. I love you. Yet you remain ungrateful! Just wait! I’ll make you beg for me!”
  • These words weren’t said out of anger nor as a warning. Whatever Ye Yifan said, he meant it. He was someone who was adept at using underhanded methods to get what he wanted.
  • Ye Yifan released her. He quietly sat on the far end of the backseat. His face was utterly dark as if a tempest would wash over Lin Xiaoxue and kill her at any moment.
  • Lin Xiaoxue slowly sat up and also quietly sat in her seat. She looked at the scene beyond the window and wondered what she should do next.
  • She was not someone who would so easily admit defeat.
  • Lin Xiaoxue was consequently locked up in a villa beyond the city. There was someone assigned to monitor her.
  • Because of the bridal escape, the wedding ceremony held at the hot spring hotel had no choice but to be temporarily cancelled.
  • In a rush to get married, Ye Yifan’s secretary had to prepare for a second wedding ceremony. The occasion was set for two days later in the afternoon.