Lily catches his heartbreak in his eyes, but she is so mad and nervous to care about other things, “You
are pressing on me, aren’t you indecent? I said I have a boyfriend, didn’t you hear… Urm…”
Before she can finish her words, she feels the pain on her lips. He kisses her angrily to stop her from
blurting out those annoying words.
With her hands being gripped, Lily feels that she is like a fish on the board – she can just accept the
coming fate no matter how violently she struggles. She keeps shaking her head to avoid his kiss,
“Let…let go, you jerk!”
The more violent she struggles, the more Rex wants to make her obedient. At the very beginning, he
just wanted to stop her from saying those hurting words, but the kiss gradually deprived his reasons.
Over the past five years, he had never had sex with the other woman, nor did he think of starting a new
relationship with the other. But he’s a normal man after all and has led an abstinent life for five years.
Therefore, although it’s just a kiss, it still stirs up his lust for her.
He eagerly kisses her alone her chin to her neck and then her collarbone, leaving hickeys on her fair
skin. It seems that his strong masculinity is gulping her down.
Due to her wriggles, the dress falls off for several inches and barely covers her breasts. With one more
movement, her breasts would be exposed.
Lily dares not to struggle anymore and shivers all over, fearing that he would really do something.
However, apart from fear, the lust stirred up by his kiss makes her feel ashamed.
She clearly knows what the reaction means, and that’s why she despises herself.
Are you so horny, Lily? It has been five years, but you still have feelings for his kisses and touches
even he’s forcing you?
Tears roll down her cheeks and her palm-sized face is full of fear, “No, Rex, please. Don’t do this…”
"If you don't want me to do this on you, who do you want? Your so-called boyfriend?" He is annoyed by
her words yet horny because of her existence.
But all his lust and impulse fade when he sees her tears. How would he still force her when seeing her
crying?
He can just threaten her by words.
"Get up, bastard!" Lily whimpers, her eyes narrowed and her eyelashes overspread with tears.
Rex feels them eyesore and raises his hand to wipe them away. But he doesn’t control his strength well
and makes her eyelids red, “I’m a bastard, a bastard belonged to you only.”
“No. You’re not. You were not mine five years ago.” She yells hysterically. The determination she has
consolidated over the past five years is shaking because of his few sentences.
Rex’s eyes get dim. Although there is lust in his eyes, his heart throbs, “Do you know what I was
thinking the moment I saw you?”
“I don’t know and I don’t want to know!” She really hopes that she can cover her ears so that she will
not hear his words.
But Rex seems not caring about her resistance. He lowers his head and mutters in her ear, “I was
thinking about the scene that I helped you change dress when we just met. You were standing in front
of me like this. Your skin was so fair and your collarbone was so beautiful…”
“Stop!!” Lily’s eyes get red. Recalling the scene, she feels embarrassed yet is deeply obsessed with it.
Such kind of mental torture is quite unbearable to her, “I’ve forgotten everything about the past. The
one standing in front of you is Lydia, not Lily!”
He abruptly tightens the grip on her wrist and leans in to kiss her again. It’s rather a kind of
punishment5 for her oblivion. Rex acts like a child who is afraid of losing his beloved toy and tries to
confirm her existence in this manner.
Five years, 1825 days, 43,800 hours. He has been tortured by the fear of losing her. Although he looks
determined on the surface, his inners show that he’s empty and lacking of sense of security.
Only such a kiss can assure him that she’s really alive.
“How can you be so cruel? How can you abandon me and live abroad for five years…” He mutters, his
voice cracking out of excitement, “When I learned that you were pregnant, I felt that my heart had gone
with you. I was so regretful, but I couldn’t blame you for not informing me of your pregnancy. Lily, do
you know how grueling I was? I couldn’t find you, but everyone was persuading me to give up? But did
I have the right to give up? I lost you, so I must find you back! If I couldn’t, I would rather die with
you…”
He lowers his head and puts it on her neck. Warms tears drop down his face onto her shoulders and
neck. This man seldom cries!
Lily's heart trembles. She woke up and fell asleep in his embrace for countless days and nights. His
warm embrace always gives her many illusions, alluring her to get obsessed with it.
"That kid..." He speaks with a hoarse voice, but soon pauses, not being able to utter the remaining
words.
Just when Lily is puzzled, his hands suddenly move from her back to the zipper of her dress. With
some strength, he easily unzips her dress. His callous hand goes into her dress and rubs her waist. But
Lily suddenly comes to her own sense when he is about to touch her belly.
Like a cat being stepping on its tail, she struggles violently and gets rid of Rex’s confinement since he’s
unprepared.
Horrified, Lily zips up her dress again with her free hands. Adair was delivered by Caesarean section,
so there is a scar on her abdomen which is neither long nor short. Although it is not obvious, he can
easily notice it when he touches it. If he really touches the scar, then he will figure everything out with
his intelligence. If that’s the case, things would get worse.
Lily doesn’t know why she would act in this manner. She is just having no confidence and dares not to
let him learn about the existence of Adair. She can’t figure out the current situation, and has no idea
how he lived in the past five years. There, before confirmation, she would not expose Adair to him. She
will not use Adair to test his love.
Rex’s face gets hideous again. He thought of the child just now and wanted to stroke her abdomen,
which once carried their child.
But she shunned with fear and disgust.
Rex gets gloomy. Just as he’s about to grasp her wrist, she swiftly rolls to the other side of the bed and
gets up from the bed, and then runs to a corner and stares at him with her red eyes, “Rex, don’t force
me!”
Rex thinks that she reacts aggressively because she doesn’t like him touching her. He gets sadder but
still tries hard to suppress it, fearing that he would lose control and hurt her, “Okay, then tell me. What
should I do, huh?”
"Let me go." She blurts out without thinking, "I want to leave."
However, just as she finishes the words, Rex sitting on the bed bursts into laughter. He laughs
unbridledly but soon pauses, "Lily, do you know? I can agree to all your demands, but not this
one!”
one!”
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