My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me-Chapter 907 - 909 Parting and Union (3)
Chapter 907 -909: Parting and Union (3)
Chapter 907 -909: Parting and Union (3)
Xue Feifei simply couldn’t believe it, Yu Sixing had actually let her go so easily.
In the past, he would always entangle her for a long time, and wouldn’t leave empty-handed unless there was no other way.
It seemed that he must have had some interest in her, but her resolute rejection was too firm. Sixing had his pride too; how could he continue to seek humiliation by being rejected over and over again?
Indeed, those things were only meaningful when there was mutual affection between a man and a woman, or at least when there was not much resistance—of course, except for those with special preferences. Clearly, Sixing was not a deviant and had no interest in unusual tastes. Her repeated rejections not only hurt Yu Sixing’s dignity but also dampened his interest.
She could only hope that from now on he would really leave her alone; it would be fine if she earned less or got side-lined. She truly had neither the qualifications for nor the willingness to participate in the games of these affluent heirs.
Yu Sixing’s footsteps receded behind her, then stopped, followed by the sound of a lock; he must have been preparing to open the door. But as he turned the handle a couple of times and failed to open it, Xue Feifei recalled that her assistant had locked the door from the outside before leaving. To exit, the key was needed.
And the key lay on the table beside her.
Given her current relationship with Yu Sixing, it was indeed inappropriate to ask him to come and open the door. But it was also not good to continue the stalemate. While she hesitated, Sixing walked back to her side.
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Feifei stood next to the table while Sixing stood in front of her, reaching out his hand, attempting to grab the keys resting on the edge of the table by circling around her body.
She didn’t dare to move or do anything else but stood still, rigid. When Sixing reached out, she closed her eyes slightly, and her head tilted subtly, as she held her breath and tensed her body, refusing any contact.
Sixing grabbed the keys and was ready to leave, but seeing her tilt her head and close her eyes, as if he were some untouchable piece of trash, not even worthy of dirtying her shoes by stepping on it, spurred his anger! He slammed the keys down onto the table. The loud clink of metal colliding startled Xue Feifei. She hurriedly opened her eyes and turned to see a cold and sharp-faced Sixing. She involuntarily took a small step backward.
With the table behind her, Feifei in the middle, and Sixing in front, his arm that was originally around her now enveloped her body with a slight shift, easily bringing her into his embrace. Feifei was startled and wanted to break free, but she couldn’t escape.
When Sixing was with her in the past, there had been intense moments. However intense, he always considered the woman’s feelings and never took it too far. In fact, if she wasn’t too resistant, he could make it pleasurable for her, at least not leaving her hating the whole ordeal.
But this time, he was truly enraged; he had never encountered a woman who was impervious to persuasion. Whether he treated her well or poorly, she just didn’t care about him. She even brought up modifying the contract, changing the profit-sharing agreement, or didn’t mind being frozen out.
Did he care about the money? He had even established the agency specifically for her. Why was she so resistant to him?