Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 80 - 81 Reluctant Cohabitation (Part 25)

Her body was tightly bound by the man’s arms, pressed against him at zero distance; she distinctly felt the man’s body temperature change.

She sensed danger closing in on her.

Frightened and panic-stricken, she struggled desperately, pleading, "Don’t do this," over and over again, refusing to be taken by a stranger repeatedly.

But her petite frame, her frail strength, stood no chance before the robust man.

"Ah..."

Ji Anning felt helpless as a sudden and inexplicable emotional breakdown coursed through her, releasing long-suppressed emotions in an instant.

Clenching her fists, she beat against the man’s shoulders, "What did I do to deserve this? Why must all of you bully me?"

Tears dripped onto the man’s chest, one by one, as if falling onto his heart. His strong arms tightened, pulling Ji Anning’s delicate body into a firm embrace.

Wishing he could meld her into his bones. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Sobbing and choking, Anning’s tears flowed uncontrollably, like a tide that could not be stemmed.

"What have I done to offend you? Why must it be me?"

"I don’t even have the basic human rights anymore; you’ve destroyed the last of my innocence."

"You’ve made me feel even more inferior, even more unable to hold my head high in front of that family, in front of him, do you understand? Do you?"

Unable to control her intense emotions, her fists pounded against the man’s chest like drums.

"Mmm..."

Suddenly, the man flipped over, pinning Ji Anning beneath him and kissing her lips with brash dominance.

Ji Anning’s hands, attempting to push him away, were effortlessly intercepted.

His large hands pried open her fists, forcing her to interlock fingers with him and lift them above their heads.

Ji Anning had no room to resist; her only outlet was to express her emotions through tears.

The man, as if he had taken a city by force, his tongue like a victorious flag, pried open her lips and teeth, forcefully engaging her in a fervent kiss.

Exhausted, Ji Anning ceased struggling, her heart filled with despair as she closed her eyes.

She let the man part her legs, entering her forcefully with an angry thrust.

This time, she didn’t faint; she was conscious throughout the ordeal, her body even responding...

How ironic.

The man’s movements slowed down, finally coming to a gradual halt.

He lay atop Ji Anning, his labored breathing at her ear, which with each passing second, settled down.

After a long while, he suddenly bit down hard on Ji Anning’s shoulder.

Ji Anning winced in pain but made no sound. She turned her face toward the man buried in her shoulder, her nose and lips grazing his hair that smelled of shampoo.

In the darkness, her shiny eyes betrayed confusion.

That bite felt like he was venting helplessness; why did she sense that he, too, felt helpless?

Tired or resigned, her heart suddenly grew calm.

"Big demon, have you ever tried hard for someone?"

"I used to place in the top three in every exam, just to stand with him at the awards ceremony. But I realized that even then, standing in the same place, I still had to look up at him."

"I liked him, but he liked girls who were as exceptional and proud as he was, girls who walked with their heads held high, and I had no choice but to cruelly clip my own wings, severing the heart that longed to soar freely and burying every bit of effort I had made for him."