Chapter 69: Chapter 69: What is Considered Contagion? 1

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She glared at him, irritated, saying, “Don’t forget you’re still sick, let go of me, I don’t want to catch your disease!”

The irritation in Ruan Tianling’s eyes deepened, he felt that this woman was really a killjoy.

In this special atmosphere, she could actually say something like that… Lifting her chin, he asked her, “Infection? What do you call infection?”

Without waiting for her answer, he ‘infected’ her in a very practical way.

His hand firmly held her chin, stopping her from moving.

His actions showed a hint of domination, arrogance, and a bit of meticulous tasting.

Jian Yufei was unable to resist, she could only passively endure his kiss.

Her heart pounded chaotically, her mind getting more confused…

When he let her go, she felt as if all her strength had been drained.

She leaned weakly against him, suddenly hearing his teasing laugh saying, “That should have infected you, right? Woman, you have been infected by me now.”

Jian Yufei’s face flushed with embarrassment and irritation, she struggled:

“Enough! Let go of me now!”

Her disgusted and impatient look really upset him!

Was his charm that poor? He had shown good intentions, yet she remained unmoved.

His arm around her tightened like an iron clamp, he suddenly stepped forward with her in his arms, trapping her against the cold wall.

Jian Yufei sensed danger and cried out, “What are you doing? Let me go now!” “Yufei, do you think I can let you go now?” Ruan Tianling lowered his head, his deep eyes meeting hers.

Her gaze was drawn into his, his intimidating deep gaze was like magic, firmly catching her, making her unable to look away.

She was no longer the bride she had been when they got married.

But, the panic and tremor he gave her now was more intense than on their wedding night.

She felt like a naive girl, completely at a loss in the face of this situation.

“Ruan… Ruan Tianling… You’re really still sick… don’t touch me, I don’t want to be infected…” Trying to steady herself, Jian Yufei stuttered a warning.

The man chuckled, as if laughing at her lame excuse and panicked look.

She could feel her face reddening, knowing her previous reason was invalid.

But what excuse could she use to reject him other than that one?

Ruan Tianling raised her chin with one finger, his eyes suddenly becoming dark and heated. His husky voice said: “Be obedient, there’s no escape for you.”

Jian Yufei’s eyelashes quivered, then she felt his unyielding dominance.

He was right, there was no escape for her tonight.

Jian Yufei leaned stiffly against him, gritted her teeth, her body trembling.

But he was an expert, no matter how virtuous or chaste a woman she was, she would still melt under his hands.

Jian Yufei’s vision blurred, her mind becoming a blank.

Her heart was gradually losing clarity…

This was not the outcome she wanted, she just wanted to leave him as soon as possible, get rid of his scent, his shadow, his influence on her.

But why, even though she was cautious in following her plan, things often turned out contrary to her wishes?

The night deepened, the calm night passed in this manner.

The next morning, Jian Yufei woke up late.

She was the only one on the bed. Propping up her sore body, the quilt slipped off her body, revealing a body filled with bruises. These shocking traces made her furrow her brows..