Free Web NovelChapter 1238: Chapter 1258: Completely Defenseless Against Her
He had just managed to solve his problem in the bathroom, and this woman came to provoke him again.
The most hateful thing was, he clearly told her he didn’t like her, but now, he still had no resistance to her body.
Just...
Had she ever lain by his side like this?
Had he ever... stuck to that bastard Situ Yan like this?
Thinking of this, Nangong Yaoling felt a surge of anger rising to his throat.
Jealousy was driving him mad.
He propped himself up, wanting to leave.
Xia Xiaonuan, however, clung to him like a koala bear.
As he got up, her whole body was pulled along, but this woman seemed to feel nothing, even drooling on his chest.
He pulled hard, and Xia Xiaonuan grunted in dissatisfaction, squinting her eyes at him.
"What... sleeping here..." she murmured and then continued to hold him as she slept.
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
He stared at the woman beside him with a fiery gaze for a full 50 seconds.
Until the other party’s breathing became even.
He lay back down silently, stretched out his hand in resignation, and turned off the bedside lamp...
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A faint blue light appeared at the edge of the sky outside the window.
On a large bed, Nangong Yaoling turned over and suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze fixed on the ceiling and then turned to look at the spot beside him.
Xia Xiaonuan was lying quietly next to him, sound asleep.
For some reason, he inexplicably let out a sigh of relief.
He lifted the sheet, got up, took a nearby cigarette, and walked out of the bedroom, guided by the light from outside the window.
The flame of the Zippo lighter flickered in his palm, lighting the cigarette in his hand, as the man stretched his strong legs and walked downstairs.
In the living room.
Nangong Yaoling took a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, got a wine glass, and sat in front of the sofa, drinking alone.
The lights flickered, the red wine glittered fiercely in the glass.
He put his legs on the coffee table, sipping the wine, and his eyes pondered thoughtfully at the sight in front of him.
The half-smoked Marlboro emitted wisps of smoke in the adjacent ashtray.
The entire air turned hazy.
He just had a dream, in which he and Xiaonuan walked down the street, his face cold the entire time, while Xiaonuan was chasing after him.
Talking a lot as she did.
He felt somewhat impatient, stepped quickly.
But as he walked, there was no more sound beside him.
When he turned his head, Xiaonuan was gone.
The entire street suddenly widened, and there was nothing.
The weather was gloomy, he looked around, searching, but there was no trace of her.
At that moment, he felt an unprecedented panic inside.
When he woke up, his forehead was covered in dense sweat.
Even now, he seemed to be still haunted by the fear.
He knew he was truly afraid, afraid of truly losing her.
However, he still couldn’t convince himself to accept everything she had done.
The feeling of love entangled with hate, perhaps that’s what it is!
He tilted his head, gulped down the wine in the glass.
Put down the glass, just about to pour more wine, when suddenly, his gaze fell on an envelope on the coffee table.
He paused slightly, put down the glass, reached out, and picked up the envelope.
It was the letter Qi Yue gave to Xiaonuan that day.
He read just a little and knew Qi Yue was leaving.
At that time, Xiaonuan cried, and his mind was in a mess, so he didn’t think about it.
But now...
He took out the letter and couldn’t help but read it carefully.
When he saw Qi Yue saying she would live well with the child, Nangong Yaoling was slightly taken aback.
