PDLP Chapter 125 Forced Kiss Leads to Bleeding
Chapter 125 Forced Kiss Leads to Bleeding
Bo Junxing had anticipated that Shen Feiwan would give this answer.
Even after hearing it with his own ears, he still couldn't understand, "Is it really necessary to get a divorce?"
Shen Feiwan looked up at him, her eyes calm as still water. "There's no need to stay married, is there?"
She's so indifferent.
This attitude was like a thorn, piercing Bo Junxing's heart immediately.
He stared at her, trying to find a flicker of emotion in her expression, or a hint of sullenness, a joke, or other such feelings.
But no, her eyes remained calm and indifferent, as if divorce was nothing more than a trivial matter to her.
Bo Junxing's fist clenched quietly at his side, his knuckles turning white.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had already realized it.
In this arranged marriage, he seemed to have unknowingly developed feelings for his partner.
But she remained an outsider, observing coldly.
This realization caused a dull pain in his chest, followed by an uncontrollable rage.
He suddenly took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Shen Feiwan by the back of her neck, pulling her towards him.
Before Shen Feiwan could react, Bo Junxing's lips pressed down hard.
The kiss was filled with anger and resentment, as if it wanted to tear apart all her indifference and apathy.
Shen Feiwan was stunned for a moment by his overwhelming aura.
But she reacted quickly.
She realized that Bo Junxing had forcibly kissed her.
She was furious and pushed him hard.
But his thin, even arms gripped her tightly like iron clamps, making her unable to move.
The more she struggled, the more his possessiveness was aroused. His kisses became deeper and deeper, almost sucking away her breath, tongue, and lips.
Only when they were both out of breath did Bo Junxing release her slightly, his forehead pressed against hers, his breathing rapid and heavy.
"Shen Feiwan, do you really want a divorce?"
Shen Feiwan was slightly out of breath and ignored Bo Junxing.
Because her mouth hurt!
My mouth was filled with a metallic, rusty taste.
She raised her hand to touch the corner of her mouth, and her fingertips instantly felt a trace of moisture.
It was blood, and quite a lot of it.
"Bo Junxing!" She glared at the man in front of her and shoved him hard. "Are you out of your mind? This is a fucking cemetery!"
I've kissed her so intensely before and my lips never got raw, but today she bit me like this!
Bo Junxing was pushed forward a big step.
His chest heaved violently, his gaze deep and intense.
A trace of blood stained his lips, making his face appear even more somber.
"Are you crazy?" Hearing Shen Feiwan's scolding, he sneered, his voice filled with suppressed anger. "Yes, I am crazy, that's why I would fall for a heartless woman like you."
"Moved?" Shen Feiwan was furious. She sneered and said sarcastically, "Bo Junxing, have you forgotten our agreement? I made it very clear from the beginning that we don't talk about feelings, only needs. What you're doing now just makes me laugh."
“Then you can laugh all you want,” Bo Junxing’s voice was low and hoarse, as if it were squeezed out from the depths of his throat, “Anyway, I will not agree to a divorce.”
Shen Feiwan scoffed, "Don't act like some kind of love saint. Our relationship was just a matter of mutual benefit. Now that I don't need you anymore, I won't be tied to you anymore. Not being tied to you means we're breaking up."
"A mutually beneficial arrangement, is that it?" Bo Junxing found it amusing. "Before, when I refused to touch you and kept my distance, who was it that was constantly flirting with me in all sorts of ways, huh? Now you're telling me you've had enough and want to kick me aside? Let me tell you, you can forget about it!"
"Bo Junxing, don't make things so ugly! We could have parted ways amicably."
"impossible!"
"Don't force me!"
"You're the one who's forcing me."
"We were originally from the same country. If we can't reach an agreement, then I'll have no choice but to stand on the opposite side."
"How do you oppose each other? Are you opposing each other when you're fighting?"
"You're crazy!"
Shen Feiwan was speechless. How could this person be like this? In the midst of their argument, they even managed to spew out a whole bunch of lewd nonsense!
"Just wait to receive the divorce papers." With that, Shen Feiwan turned around and strode down the steps.
Bo Junxing stood there, watching her walk further and further away, feeling as if something had ripped out of his chest.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, a self-deprecating smile curving his lips. "Shen Feiwan, you really are a ruthless woman."
Shen Feiwan heard what Bo Junxing said.
Of course she's ruthless; otherwise, where would she get her say?
However, after walking a dozen steps, she suddenly stopped and turned back.
She walked straight up to Bo Junxing, extended her hand, and said in a cold and impolite tone, "Give me the car keys."
Bo Junxing frowned, thinking she had changed her mind.
He had even considered apologizing for his earlier rude behavior.
But to my surprise, she came to ask for the car keys.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Shen Feiwan stretched her hand forward again.
This time, Bo Junxing finally complied and handed over the car keys.
Shen Feiwan took the keys, turned around and left. She opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and started the engine. Her movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
The car quickly drove away from the cemetery.
Bo Junxing stood there, watching the taillights gradually disappear from sight, and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.
A short while later, he took out his phone and dialed Shen Feiwan's number.
After the phone rang a few times, Shen Feiwan answered it. "Speak."
"You drove the car away, what am I supposed to do?"
"I don't care what you do!"
After saying that, Shen Feiwan hung up the phone.
Bo Junxing held his phone, listening to the busy tone on the other end, and felt a dull pain in his chest.
A few minutes later, he dialed Shen Feiwan's number again.
This time, the phone rang for a long time before it was answered.
Shen Feiwan's voice was still as impolite as ever, "What is it now?"
Where are you going next? What are your plans?
"What I do is none of your business!"
After saying that, Shen Feiwan hung up the phone again.
Shen Feiwan gripped the steering wheel, her gaze fixed straight ahead, driving at a moderate pace, but her thoughts were somewhat chaotic.
She pursed her lips; the wound on her lip still throbbed faintly, reminding her of the conflict she had just had with Bo Junxing.
"I must be crazy to bring him to this cemetery!" she muttered to herself, her voice tinged with frustration.
She shouldn't have come in the first place.
After searching for ages without finding Gao Lanqing's grave, we almost gave ourselves away.
But upon closer reflection, she realized that once she left Nancheng, she might not have another chance to return. It was only right that she come and visit while she had some free time today.
But who knew that Bo Junxing would pull such a stunt, making things even more complicated.
However, no one can disrupt her plans.
After driving through several streets, she suddenly turned around and headed towards the police station.