Chapter 36.2 - Unwilling (2/4)

Just by looking at Little Song Mo, Tang Huan knew that the effect of the drug in Song Mo’s body had already kicked in, so she slowly moved back up and lingered at his collarbone, nibbling and sucking. She touched his non-stop bobbing Adam’s apple with her fingers, and a tinge of alluring breathlessness was mixed in her soft voice as she asked, “Song Mo, do you feel good? Look, you’re already like this here. Song Mo, I’ve heard that a man will only get excited when he likes a woman. Perhaps you don’t like me as much as I like you, but you definitely have me in your heart, but you don’t know it yet, or…you simply refuse to admit that you like me.” Tang Huan knew that such words couldn’t fool a man like Lin Peizhi, but Song Mo was so foolish. He would certainly believe it.

Song Mo didn’t believe it, but he was confused. He couldn’t possibly like her, but why did his body…

Seeing that she became more and more debauched, Song Mo’s body was becoming increasingly out of control, and he had failed to threaten her, so he had to try his hardest to calm down and think of other options. When his manhood was held in her hand, his body shuddered, and he hurriedly concealed his anger. For the first time, he called her name, “Shui, Shui Xian, if you really like me, untie me now. I will send a matchmaker to your house in a few days, and I will formally marry you.” In dealing with such a shameless woman, he did not feel a single ounce of guilt for lying to her.

Marry her?

Tang Huan was taken aback. She straightened up and carefully examined Song Mo’s face in the dim light.

Green veins bulged on his forehead, his brows were furrowed, and his face wasn’t very red. Rather than saying that he was under the influence of the drug, it appeared more like he was holding back his anger. Plus, he still had the mental capacity to lie to her, which showed that he was very clear-minded.

Almost an hour had passed since she had fed him the pill and repeatedly teased him. Tang Huan knew this drug well. It was impossible for the drug not to have taken effect yet.

The drug wasn’t fake. There was no need for Lin Peizhi to lie to her, and Tang Huan believed in her own nose. But it was also true that Song Mo had gradually regained his composure.

Could it be that Song Mo had trained to be immune to all poisons?

It was unthinkable. The real him, who was skilled in martial arts, had also fallen victim to her poison trap. How could a mere pig-killer be so powerful?

Perhaps because he was drawn into the dreams because of the most potent aphrodisiac, the other aphrodisiacs in the dream wouldn’t work on him? Or, she could only make him willingly make love with her using her own abilities without the assistance of external objects?

With all the confusion in her mind, Tang Huan stood up and turned to look at Song Mo.

Seeing how quickly Little Song Mo wilted, Tang Huan finally believed that Song Mo was truly unaffected by the aphrodisiac, and the reaction he had just now was the result of her teasing.

Tang Huan began to have a headache and became irritated like never before.

Should she continue to ‘pick’ him?

After that blow to the head, Tang Huan didn’t think Song Mo would ever be willing to let her ‘pick’ him. His erection was his body’s natural response. The more she tease him, the more he would despise her. If she truly ‘picked’ him, in the following month, she would be lucky if she could escape from getting killed by him, let alone make him fall in love with her.

Should she give up halfway?

Even if she gave up halfway, his hatred had taken root, and he would not forget the shame just because she let go of him tonight.

Tang Huan wanted to die.

She knew that it wouldn’t be that easy!

Song Mo waited for a long while, but the woman only stood at the side without doing or saying anything. Thinking that the woman had believed his words, he couldn’t help but have a glimmer of hope. He continued to persuade her, “Shui Xian, you better untie me. No man would like this. Now that I know how you feel, give me some time to prepare. As long as you let me go now, I will not break my promise.”

Tang Huan sneered. He would not break his promise? Did he mean that he would not break his promise of killing her?

After calming herself down, Tang Huan slowly sat back on Song Mo’s lap and rested her head on his shoulder. “Song Mo, did you really mean what you said? You really like me and are willing to marry me?”

Song Mo resisted the irritation in his heart and calmly answered “yes”.

Tang Huan hugged his neck and leaned into his ear. “Then let me give you a kiss. Just a kiss, and I will believe you. Song Mo, you’re always cold to me. Now that you’ve suddenly become nice to me, it’s really hard for me to believe. Let me kiss you. If you really like me, I can tell from the kiss.”

Song Mo was about to turn away from her when he heard these words. He paused, hesitated for a moment, and agreed. As long as he could dispel her suspicions, as long as she would stop doing that to him, he would just think of this kiss as swallowing a fly.

Although Tang Huan didn’t know what the man was thinking, she knew that despite saying nice things to her, he must be scolding her in his head. It didn’t matter. He lied to her, but didn’t she lie to him too?

“Song Mo, I’m so happy that you agreed.”

She held his face and kissed him slowly from his ear lobe to his lips.

Tang Huan wanted to laugh when she thought of how this man had to stay still and let her kiss him despite his hatred for her. Her kisses became more gentle and sultry, humming softly as she inched closer to his lips. She called him in her most charming and affectionate voice, “Song Mo, I like you so much. I wanted to do this to you even in my dreams. Mmm…”

Song Mo had never been so close to a woman before. He wanted to hide, but he was afraid that she would be suspicious. He could only endure it as if he were bracing for his death, enduring the itch caused by her soft lips, warm breathing, soft moans from her mouth, her softness rubbing against his chest, and the grinding of the private place below him, which he was uncertain whether it was intentional or not. When her lips finally touched his and started sucking, as if he had been extricated from the torture, he hurriedly said, “Okay, you already kissed-”

“Song Mo, I really like you.”

Tang Huan said in a doleful tone, and while he was still stunned, she pressed her lips tightly against his. Her tongue probed inside his mouth and tangled with his, sucking passionately.