Chapter 284 My Woman


    On the way, Le kept crying without speaking.


    She was quite emotional, almost breaking down. After they got back to the vi, she gradually calmed


    down and stopped crying. However, her pale face looked extremely fragile under the light, looking so


    innocent and pitiful. Because her whole body got wet in the rain, her hair and clothes were all attached


    to her slim body, exposing her beautiful curves.


    Vincent’s clothes were also wet by the rain. Raindrops fell down from the tip of his hair.


    He took her into the living room and said in a deep voice, “You’re soaked in the rain. Go take a


    shower.”


    Le bit her lower lip, sobbing from time to time. Her nose and eyes were reddened and swollen.


    However, her tears were dried. The raindrops fell down along her hair. She trembled but didn’t move at


    all.


    Seeing she so pitiful, Vincent walked up. Something in his heart was touched. He held her in his arms


    again,forting her, “It’s not a big deal.”


    “I’m sad...” Her face was pressed against her chest. Sniffing his smell, she felt as if she had gained


    some strength in this way, which could support her. “Why does he use me?”


    Vincent kept silent.


    Why? Wasn’t it human nature?


    After holding her for a while, Vincent was a bit short of breath. Whispering in her ear, he exhaled with


    burning breath, “I have a way that could make you forget the sadness. Do you want it?”


    Le was taken aback. She muffled like a fool, “What is it?”


    “Making love!” he answered in a deep voice, his voice extremely hoarse. “If I don’t remember wrong,


    your period has passed.”


    Le was startled instantly, feeling her ears burning and her whole body was heated. In a daze for a


    moment, she immediately pushed him away and rushed upstairs. She felt so sad but he was still in the


    mood to tease her.


    Seeing the rushing figure, Vincent raised his eyebrows and yelled, “Think about it. I’ll be waiting for you


    next door.”


    Bang! The answer to him was the sound of the door that was smashed to close on the second floor.


    Vincent subconsciously heaved a sigh, a hint of sweet tenderness shing through his eyes. He turned


    around and walked to the stairs, taking off his clothes. When passing by her door, he didn’t hear


    anything from the inside.


    He stopped at her door and couldn’t help imagining her body. Instantly, he felt the heat raised from his


    lower abdomen. He had a strong desire to have sex with her.


    For some reason, he was irritated. Walking into his room, he was not in the hurry to take a shower. He


    lit a cigarette, and the white smoke swirled around the room, the smell of the cigarette bing


    heavier and heavier.


    She was crying so sadly, huddling up so pitifully at the roadside in the rain. The scene just now kept


    shing through his mind. For a moment, part of his heart was softened, as gentle as the water.


    Le finished the shower, shaking her long wet hair. She felt that her eyes were a bit sour. With arge


    bathrobe on her, she was sitting next to the dresser and wiping her hair with a dry towel.


    The door was pushed open. Still, in the wet clothes, Vincent appeared in front of her with a cigarette


    between his fingers. Le looked back and she felt a bit awkward and shy. She didn’t dare to look at


    him, avoiding eye contact with him. Then she stood up and whispered, “Vincent, thank you for helping


    me just now.”


    He cast a nce at her.


    Le looked up at him uneasily, only to find that he hadn’t taken a shower yet. All his clothes were wet.


    “Oops, hurry up and take a shower. You need to change the clothes. Or you’ll catch a cold.”


    “Why did you run out just now? If you wanted to cry, why didn’t you stay here and cry?” He frowned.


    “Were you afraid that I’llugh at you or mock you? You do have something to fear, don’t you?”


    Le looked up at him suddenly, blushed. Her eyes became somewhat wet. An indescribable feeling


    surged in her heart. She didn’t want him to see her crying so helplessly. She was unwilling to even he


    was her husband. Especially their marriage was of such a kind, she couldn’t ovee the barrier. “I


    didn’t cry. I went sightseeing.”


    “Sightseeing?” Vincent gaped. “You little liar!”


    Le blushes instantly. She lied indeed, and she always couldn’t help hiding her real self in front of him.


    “I didn’t lie!”


    Thunder rumbled through the dark sky at night.


    Vincent burst intoughter. Le shivered. Sure enough, a human shouldn’t lie. The thunder rumbled,


    which meant that the Thunder God was angry.


    “Look, the Thunder God was not happy with it. He’sughing at you. Little liar, keep lying!” Vincent’s


    handsome lips were curled up into an extremely charming smile. He just stared at her, his deep eyes


    making her heart skip a beat.


    “I, I, I don’t want to talk to you!” Le covered her face with her both hands. “You are making fun of me!”


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    Seeing she was so embarrassed, Vincent became quite delighted. The joyfulughter came out


    between his thin lips. “So what if I’m making fun of you? You are my woman, I can make fun of you as I


    like. Who cares?”


    ‘My woman!’ Le couldn’t help reechoing his words in her mind.


    That was such a nickname that could make her blushed and flustered. Le stamped in


    embarrassment, “How annoying!”


    “You little liar!” Suddenly, Le’s hands were pulled down. He had already stood in front of her, looking


    at her in a short distance. His voice was deep and his eyes were glinting.


    In an instant, her reddened and swollen eyes were full of shyness and confusion. She stared at him in


    a daze and totally forgot what to react. Her eyes werepletely attracted by his eyes that were full of


    tenderness.


    When their eyes met, his deep eyes blinked. Then he uttered a few words in an extremely loving tone,


    “Silly girl!”


    “Huh?” She came back to her senses, feeling a bit annoyed. She wanted to lower her head and avoid


    looking at him because she didn’t know what else he would speak to her.


    Looking at her lowered face, he felt flustered in his heart, a trace of concern appearing in his eyes.


    “You woman--” Suddenly he reached out and pulled her over irritably, his right hand wrapping around


    her waist. Without any hesitation, he bent down his head and sealed her lips.


    Her lips were sweet and pure with a fresh taste. He couldn’t help reaching out his tongue and letting it


    go deeper and deeper...


    “No...” Le wanted to refuse on instinct.


    Releasing her, he asked in a hoarse and deep voice, “Why not?”


    Hearing his loud gasp and seeing him glinting at her, she couldn’t help blushing.


    “Please don’t--” Le said weakly.


    “You are refusing me. It’s a punishment for your telling the lie. Understand?” he asked her, looking


    down at her.


    “I--” She wanted to retort but heard another rumbling from the sky. Instantly, her shoulders went down


    helpless. She wondered if the Thunder God truly didn’t allow her to tell a lie. She could only pout,


    feeling annoyed. She whispered, “I was wrong, but...”


    Before she could finish her words, her lips were sealed seamlessly again by him.


    “Since you’ve admitted that you were wrong, you should take the punishment.” He reached out to hold


    her slender waist and started kissing her passionately as if setting a fire all over her body.


    “Hmm...” With one hand holding the back of Le’s head, Vincent’s hot tongue forcibly opened her


    teeth and reached deeper in her mouth. Then his tongue found her tongue tip and tangled with it.


    Without giving her any space to hold back or any time to consider, he kissed her so wildly that she had


    lost her mind. She even forgot to breathe and gradually closed her eyes, enduring his fire-like


    enthusiasm.


    His other hand didn’t stay motionless. Even his eyes were closed, his hand could still find the most


    familiar positions and titited her most sensitive part. On top of her bathrobe, his hand grabbed her


    breast, his fingertips pinched her tit gently...


    However, such movements couldn’t satisfy his desire at all. Then his hand reached into her cor and


    searched for the most delicate softness on her. When his palm wrapped her breast, he felt his lower


    abdomen tightened with heat...


    “Ah--” Le moaned in a soft voice helplessly, grabbing his shoulder with both her hands.


    She found it hard to hold on while being touching and hugging by him.


    His fingertips, body, mouth and tongue, kisses, and his gaze had brought her into an abyss. However,


    when the scene that she was pressed against the wall of the lounge in HJ Hotel shed through her


    mind, her instinct made her push him away with all her strength.


    “No-- I don’t want it--” Le panicked, almost burst into tears. The not-so-beautiful memory made her


    shiver. “No-- I’m scared--”


    Vincent was startled, his eyes darkened.


    Le clenched her hands together in a panic.


    In front of her, Vincent was in wet clothes with somewhat messy hair, which waspletely different


    than his solemn or meticulous look as usual, and he even looked quite seductive...


    However --


    It hurt so muchst time!


    That experience had left a deep shadow in her heart.


    ring at the woman who was so insensible, Vincent cursed inwardly, ‘Damn! Think I can’t live without


    you?”


    “Yes or no?” He gritted his teeth.


    “No--” Le shook her head. “I don’t want it!”


    “Damn you!” He gritted his teeth again. “Stupid woman!”


    He couldn’t help wondering if having sex would be so horrible or if his techniques were so lousy.


    “Le Hunter, this is thest time. If you have the guts to reject me next time, try me!”


    Hearing him calling her full name, Le couldn’t help shivering as his voice was full of resentment.


    “I--” Le wanted to exin but she swallowed her words helplessly when the words reached the tip of


    her tongue.


    “I won’t give you another chance!” He was almost killed by the grievance. They were a legal couple, but


    she refused to sleep with him. He felt himself a real wimp.


    “Please, please go back to your room and go to bed after taking a shower.” Le was worried that he


    would catch a cold because he had been wearing wet clothes for a long time.


    Although Vincent was domineering and so pissed, he knew clearly that a man would be a coward if he


    forced a woman to have sex with him. However, he was still reluctant after he was fully aroused. He


    was not a monk and he had a wife. Why would he have to suffer?


    “Please hurry up and take a shower,” Le urged him again. She didn’t dare to look at him. Since she


    had refused him, she felt a sense of guilt, but she couldn’t do anything. After all, the previous


    experience was not so good.


    Vincent was shocked that she even had driven her away. ‘Damned woman!’ he swore at her again.


    “Remember, I won’t give you another chance! No matter what’s on your mind, if you do this again next


    time, I’ll fuck you to death. I have my words!” Vincent gritted his teeth, intending to rushed up and kiss


    her wildly until she begged him for mercy.


    Le was so frightened. When she looked up and saw the cruelty in his eyes, she immediately looked


    away and gazed at the floor in silence.


    “Have you heard it?” Vincent growled in anger.


    Le was so scared by his temperament that she didn’t move at all. She whispered to answer, “Yes, I


    have.”


    Vincent squinted, pressed his lips tightly, snorted, and walked out while smashing the door close.


    On the second day, Le got up. Noticing that Vincent hadn’t got up yet, she knocked at the door of his


    bedroom. However, there was no sound from the inside. She couldn’t help but be worried.


    Wondering if he had caught a cold because he got wet in the rain, she became more worried about


    him. She knocked on the door more heavily, but there was still no response from the inside.


    Anxiously, Le called, “Hello, Vincent? Vincent? Are you in there? Vincent?” But she still didn’t hear


    any response. Le became uneasier and knocked at his door more heavily. “Are you sick? Have you


    got a cold?”