Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

(Trigger Warning: R*pe)

Chapter 5: Crazy

Feng Sheng’s manliness was too overwhelming, sending her into a daze. She was also scared by his terrifying aura, shrinking herself.

But, she truly was uncomfortable. The danger signal not reaching her brain. The small body in a desperate need for comfort had already pressed against him, writhing in agony, rubbing hotly against him. “Hot, so hot.”

Feng Sheng’s body stiffened, and he slowly retracted his arms.

“I’ll give you three seconds! If you don’t stop, then don’t blame me for what happens next!”

He stared deeply into Luo Yangyang’s confused eyes; his hoarse voice seemed to be holding something back.

He is a man, after all.

An especially strong man.

A man whose male function was completely normal.

There had never been a woman who dared to play with fire in front of him.

Luo Yangyang felt as hot as a pressure cooker, wanting to explode but no outlet could be found. She heard him but didn’t comprehend. She didn’t understand what Feng Sheng was saying at all.

She only knew that his body was cool, and it felt good leaning against him. She instinctively stuck onto him: “Hot, hot.”

“You asked for it!” Luo Yangyang’s crying voice broke the last strand of restraint in Feng Sheng’s mind. His lips sealed her pink lips.

On a bright night in autumn, Luo Yangyang was like a drifter in the sea grabbing onto a plank, using all her strength to tightly hold onto Feng Sheng, not allowing his body to leave hers by half an inch.

A minute and one second passed, in the heat of the moment, her breathing became faster. The moment before she reached the extreme, her mind exploded and went blank. Her cherry-like mouth could only moan, “Ah, Feng Yi!”

In an instant, the burning body of Feng Sheng seemed to be doused by a pail of ice water, seeping through his skin into his bones.

“Who did you just call for?” Feng Sheng tightly held Luo Yangyang’s lower jaw. On his sexy and heated face, his eyes were slightly crazed, faintly ruthless. Like he was going to destroy the Earth, he demanded, “Who are you calling for?!”

He was still in his prime, far from going deaf. This woman actually dares call out another man’s name while underneath him?

In addition, it was the name of his blood-related little brother!

Her jaw felt like it was going to be crushed, the pain bringing Luo Yangyang’s lost mind back a bit.

Blinking her blurry eyes, Luo Yangyang innocently looked at Feng Sheng, as if she had been wronged. She didn’t understand what had happened at all, and only knew she wanted to push Feng Sheng— who was hurting her— away. But her two thin arms didn’t have the strength.

“It hurts,” her lips opened and said. Luo Yangyang’s couldn’t hold back the tears of pain as they slipped from her eyes, accusing Feng Sheng for being too ruthlessness.

“Hurts?” Looking at the soft and woozy Luo Yangyang beneath him, Feng Sheng knew she was confused. He knew he wouldn’t get any answers, but his anger was hard to extinguish. With a dangerous glint in his eyes, he cruelly said, “Luo Yangyang, I will let you know what true pain is tonight!”

Feng Sheng had taken a blow to his pride as a man, going completely crazy.

Late in the night…

Luo Yangyang, experiencing both pain and pleasure, moved to his beat— completely at his mercy.

On a night of passion, two bodies were entangled, so heated that the gears of destiny were reversed. So entwined they were obsessed, melding their bodies together.

The sun eventually rose.

When Luo Yangyang woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

After opening her eyes, she wanted to get up.

However…

“Ah!” Her upper body had not even fully risen before she fell back onto the bed, crying in pain and from the soreness.