Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 111 - 113: Forced to Cohabit (Fifty-Six)

Feeling frustrated for half a day, it turned out she was the one who had spread the news. Ji Anning frowned, feeling a bit of anger rising, "You really are..."

But as the words of blame reached her lips, she thought better of it and swallowed them back down.

After all, the news had already been disseminated, what had happened had happened, and blaming her now was of no use. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Moreover, her intention was still to look out for her well-being.

With these thoughts, Ji Anning lowered her head and sighed softly, her eyebrows still knitted with melancholy.

Yang Danning had noticed her momentary flare-up of anger, even if she hadn’t shown it. After so many years of friendship, of course, she knew what Ji Anning was thinking and worrying about.

"I really don’t understand why you keep such a low profile. You are Ji Jingfeng’s fiancée, the future mistress of the Ji Family, with an outstanding fiancé like Ji Jingfeng. You could be the envy of so many people, yet you always make yourself seem so aggrieved," Danning said, her frown deepening as her tone grew increasingly sharp.

After speaking, she glanced at Ji Anning, who was still looking down, pressed her lips together, and held back the rest of what she wanted to say.

She ran her hand through her hair, from the roots to the ends, in an effort to calm her emotions, and then looked at Ji Anning again, "Sorry, I’m not in a good mood either. I have a class soon, so I’ve got to go."

Coldness tinged with irritability, and also a hint of apology, was evident in her tone.

Then, without waiting for Ji Anning to say anything, she turned and walked towards the door.

"Danning..."

Ji Anning raised her head to watch Yang Danning leave, her mouth open to call out to her, but then she hesitated.

After Yang Danning pulled open the door and stepped out, she also closed it behind her. Only then did Ji Anning look away and let out a sigh, "Ah!"

Yeah, Ji Anning, you’re so pretentious.

...

A familiar feeling, a familiar scene, like a dream yet not a dream, like reality yet not reality.

Barely able to catch her breath, Ji Anning desperately shook her head, pushing against the person on top of her, "Don’t, don’t..."

She struggled to open her eyes, but couldn’t awaken no matter how she tried. Her breathing became rapid, feeling as if she would suffocate in the next second.

Her anxiety grew more intense.

’Ah...’

Suddenly, a pain shot through the right side of her neck, and she cried out in agony, abruptly waking up, but everything remained dark.

Her mind went ’bang’, and her pupils dilated with horror in the darkness.

Her eyes were covered again.

Ji Anning recalled her last memory was on... the bus.

She had taken the last bus home after evening self-study, an empty bus with just two or three passengers. As usual, she sat in the last row and started feeling drowsy, then fell asleep.

Like the last time, what happened afterward, how she was blindfolded and brought here, she had no sensation of any of it.

The man’s tall frame was heavy on hers, his face buried in the crook of her neck, his kisses and bites like the venting of emotions. So, the pain on her neck just now was from his... bite?

His heavy breathing, mixed with hints of mint or air freshener, was intoxicating.

Having exhausted herself struggling in her sleep, Ji Anning now found herself completely drained of energy. Seeing that the person above her continued to make no deeper move, she temporarily let down her guard and gave up resisting.

In fact, based on previous experiences, unless the demon didn’t want to, her resistance wouldn’t change the outcome.

Her hands, resting on the man’s back, slid down powerlessly.