The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

The strength of Ling Chuxia's rejection was actually very small, almost negligible, but even with such a small strength, Shi Che felt it.

Shi Che's body shook involuntarily, and the raging movement also paused, his black eyes condensed, and his gaze fell on Ling Chuxia's hand.

Her hands really touched his chest, with a touch of resistance.

A flash of surprise flashed across Shi Che's eyes, and then, an inexplicable sense of joy quickly caught on his mind.

Ling Chuxia had never been indifferent to him. No matter what he did or said, she could stand there numbly, as if nothing could cause her to react at all, but now she has a reaction.

Even though her reaction now was to push him away, he was still happy, so happy that the whole person was stunned, not knowing how to react for a while.

Ling Chuxia stretched out her hand to push Shiche's movement, which was really a ghostly action. She herself didn't realize that she would perform such a movement, and her hand was already stretched out.

She pushed Shi Che a little bit, and Shi Che's movements suddenly stopped, and his black eyes fixedly looked at her hands and said nothing.

Because his head was slightly lowered, Ling Chuxia could not see his expression, but she could feel that his whole body seemed to be exuding more and more icy chill, which made her shiver severely.

As her husband, Shi Che wanted her, it was justified, and she actually resisted... Che's face was full of anger, but she pushed him...

When Ling Chuxia thought about this, she withdrew her hands in fright, and her body trembled uncontrollably. She squirmed her lips, her voice trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and said seriously: "Yes... Sorry."

Before the joy in Shi Che's eyes reached the bottom of his eyes, he was completely dissipated by Ling Chuxia's action.

He suddenly raised his head, and his dark-brown eyes looked straight at her. Her eyes were as submissive and submissive as ever, and as always afraid of being humble, how could there be the slightest sense of self?

That light push seemed to be his illusion.

Shi Che's dark eyes stared at Ling Chuxia fiercely, and he smiled sharply. The corners of his lips were lightly curled, his voice was extremely cold, "Ling Chuxia, you are really good!"

One second of heaven, one second of hell, Ling Chuxia will always let him taste this kind of taste, but how could he always forget such lessons!

Shi Che's black eyes narrowed deeply, and his anger collapsed at this moment. He held Ling Chuxia and pulled her legs apart, without any foreplay or pity, and rushed in.

Ling Chuxia's face suddenly became pale, the pain caused the cold sweat on her forehead, and her eyebrows frowned.

She knew that she was annoyed by Shi Che again, she obviously didn't want to, she was very cautious, but every time it went against her wish. No wonder Shi Che hated her so much and hated her so much.