raknovel Chapter 1227 - 1224: If I Really Acted Like a Scoundrel, Would You Still Have a Say?
Chapter 1227 - 1224: If I Really Acted Like a Scoundrel, Would You Still Have a Say?
"Don’t think I still believe you..." She used to call him "brother," but not anymore. Now she carelessly called him Eldest Young Master White, assuming Edward White was really just humiliating her.Because she wasn’t actually the White Family’s daughter—wasn’t Edward White humiliating her?
"Boss, do you think this is fun for you?!" She didn’t even go back to the White Family anymore. What more did he want?
"Heh..." Edward White hooked his lips into a smile, his eyes filled with fury. But the entire White Group was under his control. So young, and he was already the president of White Group, managing it so well—naturally, he was very outstanding.
"Ella White, what did you just call me?"
"Are you deaf?" She took a step forward, lifted her little face stubbornly and said, "Edward White, this time it’s clearly your fault! And I am never going to forgive you."
Halfway through, something seemed to occur to her: "Oh right, President White! You’ve got three thousand beauties in your harem, you won’t be missing one fake daughter like me, right? Do you really have to keep me caged up like this?"
She knew Edward White used to dote on her, and he couldn’t stand her acting spoiled. Right now she wasn’t acting spoiled at all; she was honestly speaking her mind, trying to distance herself from him.
But偏偏, what Edward White was doing was drawing closer to her, just to get nearer and nearer.
"So talkative. So much energy. Hm?" He reached out with a half-smile, covering her small face with his hand, stroking, then lightly patting it. "If you won’t eat, I don’t mind doing something else with you, Miss Ella. How about it?!"
"Do what?" She frowned, slapping away his big hand that was wandering everywhere with nowhere proper to rest. "Don’t touch me." He’d touched her so much that even the tips of her ears were burning.
"So what if I touch you? I don’t just want to touch..." His lips curved, his voice low and hoarse, tinged with a sensual heat.
He grabbed her hand, tightened his grip, then lowered his thin lips to kiss the back of it.
"Y-you... what are you doing!" Since when had Edward White become so changeable? The emotions he was showing now felt so real that Ella White not only flushed in the face, even her hand turned red. She took a step back and yanked her hand back hard. "Edward White, you’re being a pervert!"
"This already counts as being a pervert?" There was no teasing in his tone as he leaned straight into her, pinning her against the wall, enunciating each word, "You really don’t understand men at all..." If a man really decided to get perverted, would a woman even have the chance to complain?
If he really decided to get perverted...
"Ella, want me to show you something even more perverted?" His large hands were already firmly circling her slender waist, kneading there on purpose, then slowly sliding upward to rest on her shoulder.
Ella White felt her bra strap loosen, then slip down...
"Edw—!!" Her roar stuck in her throat as he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, the tip of his tongue lightly tracing her lips. He didn’t slip inside, just teasingly brushed them before retreating.
Just a single kiss.
And her body was already going soft.
"Ella White! In this life... alive, you’re my woman; dead, you’re my ghost. If I want to spoil you, I’ll spoil you. You have no right to refuse."
Her eyes turned hazy as she bit her lip. "But I’m not one of your White Family!"
"You don’t need to be a White. Being mine is enough." He looked at her. "If you don’t eat, I don’t mind right now just..."
"Just what?" She didn’t believe he dared, didn’t believe he’d really do that kind of thing to her.
Although they’d already slept together before, and he had taken her by force for a whole day, that... was the only time they’d had sex.