Mo Lihua bit Yu Qiao's lips making him stop and hissed in pain. She bit him hard that his lip bled a little, but she did not feel any guilt.

"I won't apologize. Get away from me. You are still drunk and don't know what you're doing." She glared at him and shifted her lower half to have some distance from his hot hardness that she can feel in her inner t.h.i.g.h.

Yu Qiao did not reply and just smiled at her seductively before his tongue licked the blood on his lower lip. Instead of moving away from her, he pressed on her further allowing her to feel his hardness on her aroused part and just letting her feel the heat like he was teasing her to beg him to do more.

"Brother Qiao no—" The rest of her words where unheard when he went to kiss her again ignoring the sting on his lips. This time tenderly, making her so much at ease. When his tongue invaded her mouth, Mo Lihua almost lost all her thoughts. The more he kissed, the weaker she becomes and the more she resolved, crumbles.

She can taste the blood from his mouth, and Mo Lihua doesn't know why, but his kisses taste so much better. She was confused, and the reason for stopping him has turned cloudy inside her head. Her body wanted to surrender, but her mind still refused to do so, with the simple explanation of protecting her heart and his life.

"Stop thinking." Yu Qiao whispered breathlessly before he started to kiss her cheek. Nibbling and l.i.c.k.i.n.g while one of his hands cupped her c.h.e.s.t gently and let his fingers play with her n.i.p.p.l.e. She cannot help but m.o.a.n softly, especially when he started fl.i.c.k.i.n.g his tongue into her ear.

"You like that?" He asked, breathlessly. "How about this?" His finger pinched her n.i.p.p.l.e as he bit her ear. Mo Lihua's arousal was more evident and he can feel it.

Yu Qiao g.r.o.a.n.e.d almost at his limit of patience. He then tried to kiss her again, but this time, she placed her hand between their lips. Not wanting to stop and let her think with unnecessary things, he proceeded on seducing her hand, while he stared at her heatedly.

He allowed her to feel his hardness by gliding his lower half but not entering. The bead of sweat from his forehead runs down to his face as he breathes heavily, enduring the torture of not taking her there and then. Despite Yu Qiao's wanting to claim her since earlier, he will not do so forcefully.

Mo Lihua can see his struggle as she is struggling too. She m.o.a.n.e.d one last time wishing for full penetration and then said firmly, "We should not." 

"Lihua. We are a husband and wife now." He said through clenched teeth, but still stopped and pulled back his intent to force her with fear in his eyes — not another failure. "You want this too! Why are you like this?!" He asked, almost furiously.

With heavy breathing, Yu Qiao forced himself to get off of Mo Lihua and grabbed the discarded towel to ensure that his painfully hard erection is covered. The pain of rejection is more potent than the pain of not being able to release himself.

The disappointed Mo Lihua covered her c.h.e.s.t with her bra and wrapped herself in the safety of her robe. Yu Qiao placed his head in his hands at the edge of her bed. How will he look at her again?

"I'm sorry… We should not do it." Mo Lihua emphasized.

"Do you take me for a fool? After you seduced me, you are backing off? Is this a game for you? Because if it is, I'm not playing with you! You are my wife, and this is your responsibility!" He cannot help but be angry. He wanted her badly as his wife, not only physically but everything, all of her.

"Yes! But we have a contract!" She replied, almost felt like crying. Mo Lihua wanted to give everything to him, and it hurts to even think that once everything ended, he won't love her still. Then it will all boil down to s.e.x as responsibility.  She thought bitterly. And if she won't do it? Does that mean he will look for someone else to perform her so-called 'responsibility'? Is it going to be like this every time we are together? Just physical and financial benefits? Nothing more?

A simple word that was spoken out of hurt from her rejection, Yu Qiao was not aware that with that one word would cause her to stay away from him. 

For Yu Qiao, he never entertained the notion of having Mo Lihua more than his sister because he always believed that it was not possible. But now, to him, she is his legal wife and he plans to keep it like that whatever happens! He totally forgot about the contract he agreed on. Probably because of the alcohol or maybe his genuine feelings for her.

After calming down, Yu Qiao raised his hand and gently reached her face and traced her cheek. "I like what I see and feel lucky that I am not tasting makeup when I kiss you. Tell me, do you not feel anything at all? You don't even feel bad for me?" He asked with a cheeky smile on his face.

Her face reddened, "Don't say that." She said with embarrassment that made him laugh as if his flare of anger did not happen earlier. "Though this is not really my responsibility, I will help you just this once." Mo Lihua added with an unsure smile on her face.

What she said was not the one he wanted to hear, but right now, all he wanted to do is to claim the woman he loves. 

Immediately Yu Qiao's eyes widen, he knew what she meant, and his heart once again opened to the possibility of her and him together. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her and only her.

Not allowing her to change her mind, Yu Qiao immediately kissed her passionately. His hands, lips worshipped every part of her and to his delight, Mo Lihua did not resist at all.

Mo Lihua allowed her husband to have it how he wanted her in his way…

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