NOVPUBChapter 450: 450, rude, uncomfortable
Chapter 450: 450, rude, uncomfortable
Pale lips murmuring these words, he fixed his gaze on the report in the middle, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
Chen Tian immediately spoke: “This is what you wanted, the blood relation verification between Director Yan and his wife.”
Shocked, Song Qinghuan, hiding to one side, widened her eyes in disbelief.
The blood relation verification between her and her brother – what was going on? Why did Shi Yuhuan want to do a blood relation verification between her and her brother? Was there another connection with her brother’s circumstances?
As she stood there, dumbfounded, Chen Tian had already left, leaving Shi Yuhuan alone in the vast living room.
He sat quietly, not immediately opening the file before him, but instead picked up a wine glass and took another slight sip.
His gaze eventually settled on Shi Shouye’s investigation file.
A cold, murderous look passed through his eyes and he viciously shattered the wine glass on the floor. Sharp fragments flew out hurriedly, together with the cold wine inside, splattering violently in all directions!
The piercing sound ripped through the silence of the room, causing Song Qinghuan to shudder uncontrollably and cry out in surprise: “Ah!”
Even though it had been a very quiet cry, Shi Yuhuan still heard it.
Following the source of the sound, he looked over and saw a small figure afar, standing still, staring at him with large bewildered eyes.
Just within two or three days, she had lost quite a lot of weight. Her big eyes, set in her pale and haggard face, seemed even larger now, but were devoid of any spirit.
How did she get out? When had she come out?
Shi Yuhuan got up and strode over to her, stopping in front of her. He moved his lips but said nothing: “…”
“I, I…Are you okay?!” Song Qinghuan had much to say and ask, but her mind was full of the shockingly aggressive side of Shi Yuhuan she had just witnessed.
It wasn’t the usual him. It was as if it were another person. No amount of questions could override her worry.
Shi Yuhuan didn’t respond. He just quietly stared at her.
His prolonged silence left Song Qinghuan a bit flustered again.
She reached out, worriedly pushing his shoulder, saying, “Shi Yu…”
Before she could finish her words, an overwhelming kiss suddenly descended upon her.
Sensing his unrest, Song Qinghuan tried to say something to comfort him, instinctively struggling, trying to evade his kiss.
But Shi Yuhuan held her tightly, forcefully prying open her teeth, his lips brushing against hers, brutally breaking her lips open. The taste of blood, salty and bitter, danced within her mouth.
Song Qinghuan was scared. In this moment, Shi Yuhuan resembled an insatiable vampire, sucking on her lips almost violently.
Song Qinghuan struggled fiercely, but it was as if she were immobilized by a point-blank hit. She couldn’t move at all.
Unable to move, and with the pain of her lips, a sharp bitterness rose. The bitterness swelled, engulfing Song Qinghuan’s entire nervous system, bringing tears to her eyes.
Followed by hot tears, shaking as they flowed from her eyes, but she stopped resisting. She didn’t move at all!
Feeling the salty taste, finally realizing his own brutality, Shi Yuhuan shivered violently, then loosened his hold on her lips.
He rested his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling. He looked at her, a deep pain in his eyes as he murmured an apology in a hoarse voice, “I’m sorry….”
Song Qinghuan could feel the bitterness and pain welling up in his heart. It hurt her, and she held him tight: “I’m fine!”
