Chapter 184: Chapter 184
Hearing those words, I pursed my lips and said mockingly, “Oh, Miss Su, if I remember correctly, you’re quite annoyed by me, even somewhat disgusted.”
“Given that, why beg me for a massage?”
“To speak of being cheap, aren’t you cheaper than me?”
I pointed to their wedding photo. “On the bed you share with your loving husband, yet you enjoy the caresses of another man. Don’t you feel ashamed? Tell me, are you not being cheap?”
“No, I’m not! It’s not like what you’re saying.”
No sooner had I finished speaking than Suzan began to shake her head in frantic denial, even hysterically.
“Xu Tian, you bastard, isn’t it all because of what you’ve done that I’m now?”
“Oh… I see now, it must be that bitch Liu Qingxue who sent you to mess with me, right? Just to see me made a fool of, right?”
“You think I enjoy being played with by you? When your hands touch my body, I feel nauseated, nauseated!”
“But I can’t help it, my husband has started to disdain me. To keep his heart, I can only do this, do you understand?”
Suzan looked at me with reddened eyes, and as she spoke, her voice began to choke.
Her pitiful appearance, coupled with the blush still fading from her face, added a few touches of seductiveness to her charm, making her even more alluring.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, enough, stop acting. You know what? You’re just a slut,” I said with a cold laugh. “Weren’t you screaming quite happily just now? Where did that lewd energy go? How come you’re suddenly shy now?”
“Oh, right, you were quite wet down there just now, weren’t you? It practically turned into a river.”
“It’s not dry yet, is it? Let me try.”
With that, I reached out, once again directing my hand towards her private parts.
“Get away, get the hell away from me!”
Su Ya swatted my hand away, both angry and anxious, and even started to shed real tears.
She sobbed, “Whimper… I’m not that kind of woman, I didn’t want this, but… but I’m also a normal woman, I have needs, that thrill, which woman can resist it? I…”
Suzan’s tears fell like pearls breaking off a string, pitter-pattering down.
Seeing her cry like that, honestly, my heart softened, and I even felt a twinge of guilt.
Actually, I knew that although she hated me, the reactions of her body weren’t something she could control just by willing it so.
Were those words I just spoke too harsh?
Was that provocation too much?
But at the same time, witnessing her vulnerable side gave me a certain perverse pleasure of revenge.
“Alright, alright, I was wrong, isn’t that enough? Stop crying,” I said, full of remorse, beginning to apologize.
There’s nothing I can’t stand more than a woman’s tears.
Especially a beautiful woman’s.
“You were wrong? How were you wrong? You must apologize to me, you must!”
Suzan glared at me, her voice broken with sobs.
In the end, I had no choice but to apologize to her earnestly and speak gently.
Only then did she stop crying, and after giving me a fierce glare, she lay down on the bed again and buried her face deep into the pillow.
“An apology should look like an apology. What sincerity is there in just saying it?”
“Continue, show me your sincerity.”
At those words, I let out a wry smile.
Indeed, this woman still liked that feeling of being ravaged by me.
I took a deep breath, chose not to continue stimulating her sensitive spots, and instead placed my hands on her slim waist, gently pressing down.
Suzan’s body was perfectly proportioned, large breasts, long legs, a slim waist, a big butt.
In short, all the sexy parts were just right, a pleasure to look at from any angle.
With me massaging her waist, Suzan’s reactions were much quieter, no longer making those alluring moans.
My hands glided over her honeyed hips, down her straight, slender thighs, paused there for a moment, then moved to her calves…
When I touched her jade-like feet, an evil thought crossed my mind.
Although Suzan’s feet were slightly larger than the average woman’s, they were beautifully shaped. Holding them felt soft, very pale, with blood vessels clearly visible beneath the skin.
“Ah… Xu Tian, what are you doing, don’t tickle the sole of my foot, ah… it’s so ticklish.”
As my fingers touched the soles of her feet, Suzan couldn’t help but start to scream, laughing giggly, her body writhing. She struggled to pull her feet out of my hands.