The Bumpy Road Of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting Chapter 368 - Love, Why?

Chapter 368: Love, Why?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The more he forced her, the more wronged Shui Anluo felt. She forcefully pushed him away.

“Go then, I don’t need you,” Shui Anluo spat, helping herself up to her feet using a big tree. She stumbled away and tried to leave.

She did not want to reveal her feelings in front of him. In the end, she would only suffer from his mockery.

“Shui Anluo,” Chu Ningyi reached out and grabbed her wrist, forcefully pulling her back and immediately pressing her up against the tree trunk. However, he made sure not to aggravate her body riddled with wounds.

Thumped against a tree…

A continuation from being thumped against the air, the bed and the ground. Director Chu had implemented a new form of ‘thump’ — the tree thump!

That tree was not an old tree in the first place so its width was no bigger than Shui Anluo’s body. Chu Ningyi’s thump was one that encircled Shui Anluo completely. Both his arms went around the large tree and trapped her body completely between him and the tree.

It was a perfect fit and she had nowhere to escape.

Just one slight movement from Shui Anluo and both parties would draw closer to one another.

Shui Anluo grabbed the tree branches in reverse. Her hands which had been placed behind the tree by Chu Ningyi were clenched tightly as his masculine chest pressed firmly against her own soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s. This feeling stifled her.

However, she did not know if this stifling feeling had come from his body weight against her or from his warm breath beating against her body?

“Why?” Chu Ningyi put his forehead against her own but the tone in his question was strangely gentle.

This gentleness seemed to drown her.

Shui Anluo clenched her fists but he slowly pried them open instead and intertwined his fingers with hers.

The nerves of the fingertips were linked with the heart. Shui Anluo could feel his heartbeat from the tips of her fingers and could feel her own heartbeat most of all. Two types of heartbeat blended with each other. In the end, they were united into one rhythm.

He insisted on getting an answer yet she was protecting her last shred of honor and refused to say a word.

In the beginning, it was she who had fallen in love with him at first sight.

In the end, he was the one who had cast her aside,

One year later, they had met again not unexpectedly. Even if she were to try to run away again or use the child as an excuse, it was unavoidable that she would fall in love with him again.

Perhaps it was because of the fatherly love he had shown the little darling, perhaps it was his indulgence when she had beat Shui Anjiao up in the hospital, or perhaps it was the coldness he had displayed in the supermarket when he was avenging her, or perhaps…

However, one year later, she did not know if he had changed from a year ago because he felt that marriage was dispensible so he does not care whom his wife was. However, if the woman had borne his child, that would be the best. At least he would not need to hunt for a stepmother for his child.

A gentle breeze brushed across her cheeks, carrying the moist smell of rain. Shui Anluo pursed her lips and stubbornly refused to speak.

Chu Ningyi pressed his forehead against her own and stopped her from trying to hide from him. His cool lips gently covered her chilly lips. “Why?”

He was determined to get an answer.

In a husky voice, a s.e.xy voice.

Shui Anluo’s body, pressed against his, trembled. Her fingers, linked with his fingers, s.h.i.+vered as well. His thin, chilly yet gentle lips brushed against the side of her lips. His kiss was soft and tender as if he was kissing his most precious treasure.

Chu Ningyi seemed to realize that she was resisting against something so he used an unprecedented sense of tenderness to break through her resistance step by step. He kissed her very seriously with his long and slender fingers intertwined between her fingers, feeling her heartbeat from her palms.

“Why?”

He persisted with the question.

Shui Anluo’s chest moved up and down, rubbing against his solid chest.