Chapter 36.1 - Unwilling (1/4)

Translator: Superbulat

T/N: Hi guys, I’m back! Sorry for the long wait and thanks for your patience ❤️️

Warning: Rape

Song Mo was unconscious, but Tang Huan was not in a hurry to wake him up. She sat comfortably on his lap, cupped his face, and looked at him carefully.

Fair-skinned and handsome. That was what she thought when she first saw him.

He had killed her with one swift motion before she could even touch him that night.

But this time, she could touch him and stare at him for as long as she wanted.

Feeling smug in her heart, Tang Huan touched his slanted eyebrows, thin and long eyelashes, bridge of his handsome nose, and beautiful face. After she had touched them enough, she stared at his proportionately full lips, rubbed them a few times with her index finger, and leaned over gently.

At this moment, Song Mo opened his eyes.

The back of his head hurt, but before he had time to recall what had happened, the widow’s face was getting closer and closer.

Almost instantly, Song Mo remembered everything. He jerked his head to one side and yelled angrily, “Slut!”

Tang Huan’s movements came to a halt, and the man began to struggle violently. His arms and legs were immobile, but he struggled with his waist and buttocks. She didn’t know whether he wanted to stand up or shake her off him, but he couldn’t, no matter how hard he tried. Tang Huan admired the man’s futile efforts as if she were watching a play, secretly laughing in her heart. She tied Song Mo in such a way that he couldn’t move any part of his body except his head, waist, and hips.

It would be too uncomfortable for him to have his head tied up. She couldn’t stand being so cruel to her beloved man. Besides, she wanted to kiss him later when the passion grew stronger. As for the waist and hips, was it still need to be said? The more he bounced, the happier she would be.

Tang Huan sat back upright and stroked his rapidly undulating chest. “Song Mo, stop struggling. I tied you up so tightly that it’s impossible for you to break free. Furthermore, yelling for help is pointless. I’m not worried about anyone coming. If you want others to see you being ridden by a widow, just shout your heart out.”

No man would want to be seen in this state by others.

Unable to break free, Song Mo closed his eyes to soothe his rage. He said through gritted teeth, “If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing had happened tonight. Otherwise, even if you… Unless you tie me up for eternity, as long as I can move, no matter where you escape to, I will find you and kill you.”

This lecherous woman had stripped him of his clothes and was now sitting naked on his lap. Song Mo was not a fool. Even though he couldn’t believe that such a dissolute woman existed in the world, he had to confront the reality and threaten her to abandon the idea as soon as possible.

Tsk… It was undoubtedly a burning shame for a big man to be forced to do such a thing by a woman.

Seeing how desperately he was struggling, Tang Huan was perplexed. She leaned on his shoulder and drew circles around the small bean on his chest with her little finger. “Why are you talking as if I’m about to eat you? Song Mo, it is said that a woman must remain chaste for her man, and if she loses her chastity, she must die, but as long as men have money, they can have as many concubines as they want. It can be seen that no one expects men to remain chaste for their wives, so why are you so upset? When word spreads about what we’re about to do later, only I will suffer the loss, while others will only envy you. So why are you unwilling?” Why hadn’t the damn drug taken effect yet?

“Get your hands off me!” She was touching his body! Song Mo just wanted to chop off her hand!

“Why do I have to take my hands off you?” Tang Huan pressed the already hardened little bean. She moved her head closer and blew air on it as she laughed at him. “Look, this part of your body will also harden, just like mine. Song Mo, you actually liked being touched by me, didn’t you?”

“Shut up!” If he could, Song Mo would like to kill this woman right now.

Tang Huan was very obedient this time. She responded “okay” aggrievedly and really stopped talking. Since the effects of the drug hadn’t kicked in yet, she should tease him a little longer.

So, just when Song Mo was unable to predict what the woman would do next because his eyes were closed and the woman had ceased speaking, something warm suddenly landed on his chest. Like the puppy he had raised when he was a child, she licked him. Except the dog liked to lick his fingers to show affection, whereas this woman…

‘Fuck off! If you dare to touch me again, I will definitely kill you!” He hated this lying, indecent woman, but at this very moment, when his body was cooperating with her against his will, Song Mo even hated himself. Why couldn’t he control his own body?!

Tang Huan ignored him and kissed his body until she reached the part of his waist tied by the rope. She scooted down a little, leaned over again, and went to kiss the spot under the rope. And Little Song Mo was just below her face, standing straight with the vigor and vitality of a tiger. It was upturned and got in Tang Huan’s way, so she pressed it down and kissed horizontally along the edge of his forest, clearly feeling his increasingly tense waist muscles and the increasingly angry Little Song Mo in her hand.

After scolding her for a while, probably knowing that she would not listen, he stopped talking and clenched his teeth as he fought with the growing desire in his heart. This damn woman actually dared to touch him! He must make her die a horrible death!