Chapter 188 A Tragic Couple


    Daisy smiled cleverly and pushed Edward''s slightly exposed chest. When the furious man fell into the


    chair, Daisy''s eyebrows curled, and she quickly pressed her soft lips onto Edward''s, which were still


    trembling out of anger. She softly bit on them as retribution for his cranky noisy yelling.


    Edward didn''t expect a 180 degree turn would suddenlye from her, and waspletely lost before


    he felt the sharp sting on his lips. He knew exactly what hisdy was doing, and it seemed that his wife


    had known his temperament pretty well. She knew what she had do to immediately calm him down.


    But what was she doing now? ''Is this woman''s Chinese zodiac a dog? Why would she bite me like


    this? Does she subconsciously consider this a kiss?'' Thought Edward. If that was the case, then he


    would have to teach her to do it properly.


    Edward changed from being passive, to being active. He held Daisy by the back of her head, and fire


    suddenly burned gleaming in his eyes. He chased after her delicate tongue, and absorbed every drop


    of her scent and taste. His kiss was forceful yet tender, and their initial passion had now be a


    romantic intertwining, a rush, a gentle savoring of the senses. He showed Daisy what a kiss should


    truly feel like, definitely not a frantic series of random bites.


    Their passion had quickly heated up, and Daisy was no longer biting Edward; instead, her tongue was


    forced to twirl with Edward''s, and her breath lost its rhythm. Her weakened body leaned against his,


    and for the moment, Daisy entirely forgot who and where she was. It was an abandonment of herself,


    and the perceptive Edward quickly and carefully exploit it.


    Following the extended kiss, Edward reluctantly pulled back from her fiery lips, but if they had been in a


    better ce, and at a better time, he would have never let her go so easily. For the time being, he was


    just exacting his interest. The full debt would be paidter that night, when he could show her what a


    perfect body looked like. He wanted to dispel all of her aversions.


    "Wild little kitty, are you trying to turn my lips off?" Edward stroked his slightly aching lips, and curiously


    looked at the petite wife in his arms. The woman was surely bold, because she had dared to make out


    with him so passionately right outside the gates of the military base. Wasn''t she afraid that the others


    would see them? A military vehicle had passed by them earlier, and its passengers had shown quite an


    inquisitive look.


    "For all that yelling, I''ll bite as much as I want to!" Daisy hated her unrestrained self, and red at


    Edward with slight embarrassment, but she didn''t take her hands off his bare pecks even when she


    retorted.


    "Haha! My wife turns out to be a little puppy! How did I not know of this before?" Edward held her waist,


    and humorously rubbed his forehead against hers.


    "Yes! My zodiac is the dog. What about it? Bite me!" Daisy pouted, provocatively staring at Edward who


    found her angry look to be unbelievably attractive.


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    "You started this. What? You want to y dress-up today?" Edward was experienced, and he would


    never be at a disadvantage in love and romance. Moreover, the lovelydy was right in his arms in a


    pose that was pretty enticing. There was no way that he would pass on this.


    He swiftly moved to tear open her top.


    "Hmmm... Edward Mu, are you crazy?" Daisy moved from his arms, angrily staring at the shameless


    man in front of her. It seemed that she was not into the dress-up idea at all! They were right outside of


    the military base, and he wanted to move things a step forward...


    "Honey, you''re the one who asked me to bite! What''s wrong with listening to my wife?" Edward made


    an aggrieved expression, as if he were the victim, which made Daisy want to p him across his corny


    face.


    "I must be crazy to let you bite me, and now I''m clear-headed, so don''t put up the pitiful act with me. I


    know very well what you''re thinking about, just excuses for your shameless lechery." Daisy


    straightened her wrinkled clothes and side-eyed Edward, finding his actions despicable. Although she


    was the one who started making out with him, Edward wanted to take things one step further.


    "Colonel Ouyang, you''re falsely using an honest man! I am aw-abiding model citizen, and I''ve


    always obeyed the Party, so how can I make any excuses? It doesn''t fit my character!" Edward also sat


    up straight, and reset his seat to its original position. ''She started all of this, why should I take the


    me for it?'' He thought.


    "Humph! You? A model citizen? You look exactly like one of those immoral businessmen. If you lived in


    the time before the Liberation, you would probably have been a sycophantic and bullyingndlord, who


    exploited the hard-earned money of theboring popce." Daisy scolded him, raising her eyebrows in


    contempt.


    "Hey, Colonel Ouyang, did you forget who you are? If I was andlord, then you, as my wife, would


    have been thendy." Edwardughed wickedly, eager to see how Daisy would defend herself.


    "Screw you, don''t piece me in with you! Even if somehow I had the misfortune of indeed bing a


    landy, I still would do my duty as a soldier, and still would fight dirty profiteers like you to the end."


    Daisy then smartly put on her military cap, mocking Edward.


    Edward was dumbfounded. The woman knew how to shut his naturally arrogant ass down. He had


    always been proud of his powerful position, yet in her words, it sounded worthless.


    "Haha! I''m not afraid. Even if I were dragged into a struggle session, you wouldn''t be spared. We''d then


    be a tragic couple!" Hopeless, Edward shook his head andughed. Everybody else would kill for


    any kind of connection with him, yet Daisy rejected him in the bluntest of ways. She said, "Who''d want


    to be a tragic couple with you? If you''re brought to a struggle session, I would be the one to report


    you. The goal is to draw a clear line between someone like me, and a profiteer like you." Daisy


    remembered the luxury cars in Edward''s garage, and automatically curled her lips out of resentment.


    She had had enough of this guy. Why did he have to buy so many luxury cars? Was he going to drive


    them all?