Chapter 69 Almost Making a Home Run Several Times

• Who did Shang Tingli think she was? Was a fiancée not enough for him? Did he have to provoke a married woman like her? As Cen Yao pushed his shoulders with both hands, her purse fell onto the ground. All its contents spilled out, but none of them could be bothered. The man seemed impatient as he raised her hands, pinning them to her sides. Now that it was futile to use her hands, she opened her mouth and bit him instead. Despite the pain, Shang Tingli did not stop kissing her.
• Merely backing up an inch, his eyes locked onto hers, as his fiery breath swept across her face. Cen Yao felt as though his eyes were as deep as a vortex. Looking at her reflection, in the bottom of his eyes, she gasped for air with her lips swollen and hair tousled. If she had no immunity whatsoever, she would have gotten dragged into that whirlpool eons ago, much like Cen Xuan and the countless women who had wanted to submit even their souls to this man, finally succumbing as his puppet.
• She had come from a failed marriage after all. Hence, she had never experienced the kind of infatuation that youngsters ought to.