Chapter 76: No Other Woman Has Touched Him

“What do you mean by locking me out? You got guts?” He pinched her delicate chin, his eyes dangerous.

His breath, heavy with alcohol, filled the air around her. He glared at her with a vicious expression.

Hu Yao felt sick and panicked, her beautiful brows furrowed. He kept yelling at her.

When he lowered his head, his eyes narrowed, to bite her lip, she couldn’t take it anymore. She turned her head away, dodging his lips, and threw up, her moist eyes turning red.

She vomited all over him.

Jiang Han’s face turned black.

The air was silent, quiet for a long time. He cursed under his breath, his face grim, and strode towards the shower room without a word.

Hu Yao nervously looked at his back, hurriedly cleaning up the mess on the floor. She didn’t understand why he was so angry.

He had told her before that he had many other women, and she should be sensible and keep her place.

She had been so sensible, not even acknowledging what she saw. But he was even angrier, his eyes fierce, as if he wanted to eat her!

A vague sense of injustice and bitterness welled up in her heart. Hu Yao scrambled to clean up. She had vomited all over him, but not much else was affected, so she cleaned it up quickly.

Thinking of his terrifying expression, which was different from his usual self, Hu Yao’s face turned pale.

Jiang Han impatiently pulled off his filthy clothes and quickly took a shower, washing away the smell of alcohol.

He went out with a grim face and grabbed her again, who was still confused and flustered, and pressed her tightly against him, biting her lip, biting her tongue. His large, strong hand clamped down on the back of her neck, not allowing her to move an inch.

His chest, hard as stone, pressed against her, uncomfortable and suffocating. Hu Yao instinctively pushed him away, feeling sick again and starting to gag.

“I’m clean now, you dare vomit again?” His voice was rough and hoarse, with a hint of threat.

Hu Yao couldn’t control it, she just wanted to vomit, but she had already thrown up, and now there was nothing left to come up, only dry heaves, her eyes red.

Jiang Han waited for her to calm down before kissing her again.

Hu Yao gagged.

He let go of her with a black face, and kissed her again after a while.

She vomited again.

After several rounds.

“You’re fucking defying me?” His face was as ugly as it could be.

The tears welling up in Hu Yao’s eyes finally couldn’t hold back and fell one by one, her voice slightly hoarse with a crying tone: “Don’t kiss me, I feel sick when you touch me.”

“I don’t feel sick, you do!” Jiang Han saw the tears rolling down her cheeks, his tone softened, his face tight, he pulled her hand down.

Hu Yao’s eyes widened, her cheeks slowly flushed red, shame and anger rising.

She struggled to pull her hand back, but his overwhelming strength was something she couldn’t shake.

The last time he had grabbed her hand…it was when she was having her period. Even now, thinking about it, she still felt her hand was dirty.

Hu Yao’s eyes clouded over, the dullness in her chest hadn’t dissipated, and soon she started to gag again.

After all this tossing and turning, she couldn’t hold back her tears again, her curled eyelashes were soaked.

“What are you crying for, I touch you and you cry, you touch me and I cry too! You’re sick, aren’t you!” Jiang Han’s face was grim, he reluctantly let go of her hand, annoyed, and said gruffly: “There are plenty of women who want to touch me! You’re lucky to have this chance!”

He roughly wiped her tears with his hand.

“Go find them, I don’t want you.” Hu Yao lowered her eyes, her hoarse voice lowered.

As soon as she said that, there was another terrifying silence.

His eyes turned cold. Ever since he saw Zhang Xiaosu clinging to him, he had been feeling uncomfortable. He vaguely knew the reason, and now hearing her straightforward and unrestrained words, he felt like the suppressed anger and aggression in his heart were about to burst.

After a long time, Jiang Han curled his lips, his eyes cold: “You don’t want me?”

“How dare you talk back! I let you do whatever you want to me! Don’t give me that face!”

He didn’t like giving in to women outside!

Jiang Han’s face was cold, he tore at her clothes, his hand rubbing over her soft skin.

His actions continued.

Hu Yao started to gag again, her face pale.

“…”

Her appearance was quite a turn-off. Jiang Han was annoyed and angry, got up and put on his clothes, slamming the door open as he went out.

Hu Yao stood there, her bare shoulders covered in red marks, she sobbed softly, her thin shoulders trembling slightly. After a long time, she blinked her eyes, wiping away the tears in her eyes.

She wasn’t unaware that he had other women before, but today, seeing Zhang Xiaosu with her white breasts rubbing against him, she felt disgusted. She didn’t know if it was because of the pregnancy or something else, but she couldn’t help it when he touched her.

He didn’t know where he went to find women at night, and he used the body that had touched other women to touch her, it was so dirty. She wanted to pretend she didn’t know like before, but she couldn’t control herself.

Hu Yao rubbed her hands with red eyes, unconsciously muttering to herself: “So dirty…”

“Who the hell are you calling dirty!” Jiang Han, who had returned, had a dark face again. His face hadn’t looked good all night.

He walked up to her and stuffed an orange segment into her mouth, his tone vicious: “You don’t want your hands anymore? I’ll help you chop them off! You dare wipe them again! “

“I’ll get you some more!”

Her appearance was too pitiful, he hadn’t done anything to her, she was the one who made him angry, but now she made it seem like she was the victim!

She really thought that he would let her get away with anything just because she was pregnant!

“Only you’ve touched that thing, it’s dirty! Cry again, vomit again? I’ll beat you to a pulp!” He snapped at her.

He had said so many times that he would beat her, but he never did. It seemed like he really–>>

With a menacing glare, Jiang Han narrowed his dangerous eyes, sizing her up before finally slapping her palm.

“If you ever see another dirty woman trying to seduce me, you try to make room for her again! You jump in and smash her head! Otherwise… you won’t have a head either!” He warned in a deep voice.

Hu Yao sluggishly lifted her wet eyes, staring at him blankly.

A dazed expression.

She looked even more stupid than when she was actually stupid!

“Do you understand?” He growled, bringing her back to her senses.

She still had the orange flesh he had given her in her mouth, neither biting nor swallowing. The sweet and fragrant scent of the orange filled her mouth, dispelling the dryness and discomfort of her vomit.

Thinking about how she had vomited and he had kissed her, Hu Yao frowned, feeling a bit disgusted. Glancing at his nonchalant expression, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

He said no other woman had touched him…

Hu Yao’s eyes flickered, and she pursed her red lips.

“You’re mute again, can’t you speak?” He impatiently lifted her chin.