CHAPTER 85: CHAPTER 87 [87] I LIKE DRINKING YOUR 2

Nangong Yaoling’s face darkened, and he threw the remote control onto the coffee table, about to speak.

At this moment, Mrs. Xia came downstairs.

Xia Xiaonuan frowned at Nangong Yaoling.

Nangong Yaoling curved his lips, moved closer to her, and directly placed his hand on her shoulder, making an intimate gesture.

Mrs. Xia smiled as she approached them, looking at their intimate posture, unable to hide the smile in her eyes. However, when her gaze fell on the cup in front of them, her expression changed slightly.

"Xiaonuan... isn’t coconut juice your favorite? Why..."

"Ah..." Xia Xiaonuan gave a self-mocking laugh, glancing coldly at Nangong Yaoling: "

Since I lost my memory, my taste has changed a bit... Nangong Yaoling likes it more... so I let him have it."

Nangong Yaoling glanced at her but said nothing.

Mrs. Xia smiled, a trace of imperceptible panic flashing in her eyes, and said nothing more.

Xia Xiaonuan followed Mrs. Xia upstairs to see "her room". Xia Xiaonuan’s previous room was all pink, like a princess’s room.

In the past, she dreamed of having such a room. The bed and curtains were pink, and everything was filled with a dreamy feeling.

But now, looking at the room, she felt nothing.

The things she once longed for but couldn’t have, when she finally had them, the feeling was no longer the same.

She lay down on the big bed, feeling very tired as it was that time of the month, and soon drifted into a hazy sleep. After a while, she felt a body approaching, a hot body pressing down on her.

Xia Xiaonuan opened her eyes and saw Nangong Yaoling’s magnified handsome face. Xia Xiaonuan noticed something was off about his expression.

His eyes were filled with a fire of desire.

Nangong Yaoling moved forward, grabbing her and forcefully tearing at her clothes.

Xia Xiaonuan’s small shawl was torn open. She struggled to push him away and asked in confusion, "Nangong Yaoling, what’s wrong with you?"

Nangong Yaoling’s eyes were blazing, beads of sweat covering his forehead, his body burning fiercely. He ripped off his own jacket, the buttons of his shirt popping off, revealing his muscular and sensual body. Leaning down with increasingly heavy breaths, he hoarsely and deeply said, "I want you..."

Xia Xiaonuan was completely frightened. Nangong Yaoling emanated a terrifying fire of desire from head to toe, as if he were possessed. Her strap slipped down, and her body hurt from his gripping hands, his scalding, fervent kisses falling on her like rain.

She cried out in pain, struggling desperately, shouting, "Nangong Yaoling, you can’t touch me right now!"

But he seemed to not hear at all, like a wild beast in heat, his only thought being to vent himself on her.

Xia Xiaonuan was utterly terrified.

Out of options, she reached out and grabbed the lamp beside her, raising it to hit him on the head.

Nangong Yaoling was hit hard, instinctively letting go of her.

Xia Xiaonuan took the opportunity to wriggle out from under him, hiding far away and holding the lamp up, saying, "Don’t come any closer!"

Nangong Yaoling, pressing his hand to his forehead, seemed to recall something.

His forehead was swollen from her hit, bleeding.

Nangong Yaoling looked at Xia Xiaonuan and strangely asked, "What happened to me just now?"

Xia Xiaonuan: ...

Nangong Yaoling reached out to touch the blood on his head, glaring at Xia Xiaonuan in enraged surprise, "How dare you hit me?"