Chapter 356: Is This What You Said?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Wen Jin, you want me to keep an eye on you?” Yu Anwan’s attitude was also very hostile.

“Let’s talk,” Wen Jin held back, swallowing the curse that was about to escape his mouth.

He still remembered Yu Xiaobao’s words.

Besides, Wen Jin had no intention of quarreling with Yu Anwan when he came in today.

This matter had to be resolved.

However, just because Wen Jin wanted to talk to her didn’t mean that Yu Anwan wanted to talk to him.

“There’s nothing to talk about.” Yu Anwan outright rejected him. “If you like my phone, you can take it. I’m going to sleep.”

Anyway, Wen Jin bought this phone after he smashed her phone.

If he liked it, he could take it. She didn’t care.

Besides, Yu Anwan was so upset that she didn’t want to bother Wen Jin at all.

With that, Yu Anwan turned around and left.

When Wen Jin saw Yu Anwan’s attitude, the thought of having a good talk with her was instantly dispelled.

Wen Jin felt that Yu Anwan was capable.

She could easily infuriate him.

This time, Wen Jin quickly followed.

His strong hand grabbed Yu Anwan’s hand.

He half-forced Yu Anwan to stand in front of him.

Yu Anwan struggled and stumbled.

This time, Yu Anwan dragged Wen Jin and threw them onto the bed.

Yu Anwan was stunned.

Wen Jin pressed against Yu Anwan’s body, and the soft mattress sank deep beneath them.

The soft and fragrant touch in his hand made Wen Jin unable to resist.

Then, he looked at Yu Anwan’s stubborn face that refused to compromise. The more she struggled, the more the man’s desire to conquer was aroused.

“Move again!” Wen Jin warned in a deep voice.

“Wen Jin, don’t you f*cking touch me.” Yu Anwan’s tone was also unpleasant. “I’m not interested.”

“Yu Anwan, you’re my wife. It’s only right for me to touch you.” Wen Jin was also getting angry.

Oh.

He simply couldn’t calm down with Yu Anwan.

The woman who used to be so obedient was now like a cockfight.

She was not willing to give in at all.

When they met again, Yu Anwan had to admit defeat in bed.

This thought made Wen Jin’s impulse even more obvious.

Coupled with Yu Anwan’s desperate struggle, Wen Jin no longer cared.

Heh—

“Didn’t they say that a couple’s arguments are resolved in bed?” Wen Jin thought.

Since words failed them, they resorted to actions.

Suddenly, the previously tense atmosphere turned ambiguous.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in astonishment. Without any warning, Wen Jin swiftly took control.

It was as wild as it could get.

Yu Anwan resisted.

However, within her protests, it seemed like she couldn’t resist the underlying liking in her heart.

One couldn’t deny that in such matters, she and Wen Jin had the utmost understanding.

Wen Jin, looking down at Yu Anwan, remarked, “Is this what you meant by not wanting?”

Yu Anwan was a bit annoyed. She wanted to struggle, but every attempt fueled Wen Jin’s dominance.

Women’s strength inherently couldn’t match men’s, and Yu Anwan quickly succumbed to this overpowering situation.

Seeing Yu Anwan fall silent, Wen Jin’s demeanor softened.

“Be good, feel it,” Wen Jin coaxed.

Yu Anwan remained silent.

After a long while, until Yu Anwan was utterly exhausted, Wen Jin finally released her.

His eyes held the satisfaction of a glutton.

As he gazed at Yu Anwan, his look softened.

Just as Wen Jin’s eyes settled on Yu Anwan, and he was about to speak, suddenly…

Yu Anwan delivered a resounding slap across Wen Jin’s face.

The previously submissive woman was nowhere in sight.

“Wen Jin, is forcing a woman the only option left for you?” Yu Anwan’s face turned cold.

Caught off guard by the slap, Wen Jin’s expression instantly turned icy.

Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away, grabbed her clothes, and headed toward the shower room.

Wen Jin’s hand firmly clasped Yu Anwan’s wrist.

“Why? President Wen, are you planning to strike back?” Yu Anwan sneered.

Wen Jin raised his hand, but it was more of an instinctive reaction. He couldn’t bring himself to hit Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan had no intentions of letting Wen Jin off. “I don’t even know what I’ll do if you slap me, President Wen.”

It was a clear threat, and Wen Jin understood it well.

Then, Yu Anwan shook off Wen Jin’s hand and entered the shower room.

Wen Jin observed as Yu Anwan left but refrained from following her.

Nevertheless, Wen Jin’s countenance softened.

Shortly after, with a stern expression, Wen Jin swiftly changed his clothes and departed without a backward glance.

Within the shower room, Yu Anwan adjusted the showerhead to its maximum, allowing the streaming water to gradually wash away the lingering scent of Wen Jin from her body.

Leaning against the wall, she remained motionless.

A faint sensation of soreness tingled in her eye sockets.

As the water cascaded over Yu Anwan’s face, a slightly salty feeling accompanied it.

Heh.

Wen Jin, the rogue, Yu Anwan found it most effective to use Lu Nanxin as a threat.

But inexplicably, why did this unsettling feeling persist?

Hadn’t she decided to care about nothing?

Yu Anwan closed her eyes and stood in silence.

She only departed when her skin had turned pallid.

At that moment, it was already 3 a.m.

Yu Anwan didn’t linger for even a moment at the Wen family home. After swiftly packing her belongings, she drove directly to the airport. She didn’t inform anyone.

The fiery red sports car raced along Jiang City’s expressway.

Meanwhile, several messages appeared on Yu Anwan’s phone.

“I’ve already gathered all the evidence from that time. I’ve sent it to your email. ”

“There’s also some information about what Lu Nanxin has been up to all these years. Check to see if there’s anything useful.”

“Let me know when you’re ready.”

Yu Anwan finished reading quietly and placed her phone aside.

It wasn’t until Yu Anwan boarded the plane that the evidence in the email was listed out.

Yu Anwan stared at her phone without blinking.

The flight from Jiang City to Paris also took off smoothly.

At the same time,

Lu Nanxin and Jerry left the salon. Jerry held Lu Nanxin’s hand and quickly led her to the car.

“Are you unhappy?” Jerry asked an obvious question.

Lu Nanxin remained silent.

“Is it because of the wedding dress?” Jerry asked again.

Lu Nanxin’s expression changed. Then, she looked at Jerry.

Before Lu Nanxin could say anything, Jerry took the initiative to speak, “You know, my family isn’t very willing to accept our marriage, so many things might not be as grand. But after we get married, I’ll treat you well.” Jerry was sincere and didn’t hide the Spencer family’s thoughts.

Lu Nanxin was well aware.

Lu Nanxin had comforted herself countless times.

Han Huiru had also repeatedly told Lu Nanxin that she had to seize this opportunity with Jerry and refrain from being too persistent.

Because this was their last hope..