Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Is It That You Don’t Want It, or You Don’t Want Me!
Li Beijue’s pupils were so deep they seemed almost to drip with water, utterly ignoring her words, his large hand seizing her resisting hands, one hand strong enough to clamp down on her wrists. He pulled her wrists upward and pinned them above her head. His black eyes were profoundly deep as he stared down at her with commanding superiority, each word deliberate, “Do you not want to do it, or do you not want me?!”
——Do you not want to do it, or do you not want me!
His falcon-like eyes were bloodshot, obviously having restrained himself for a very long time, exploding only in this moment.
“…” Chi Enen was rendered speechless by his question.
Her silence, without doubt, was the trigger!
Anger surged like tidal waves in the depths of Li Beijue’s eyes, damn it! He hadn’t misread the signs; this woman didn’t just not want to do it, she didn’t want to do it with him! His chest felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife, a white knife in and a red knife out! He couldn’t understand what he had done to offend her, nor why all of a sudden she had sentenced him to death.
“You don’t want me?”
He must have desecrated her ancestor’s graves in his previous life for her to torment him so back and forth in this life!
“Chi Enen, answer me! Do you not want to do it, or do you not want me?”
Forced by his demanding gaze, Chi Enen finally turned her tired eyes towards him, her bright pupils exhausted. It took a long while before she spoke in a hoarse and weary voice, “Li Beijue, can you stop causing trouble? I’m not feeling well.”
“Last night you also said you were not feeling well, and I believed you. But you lied to me, and now you say you are not feeling well again. Do you think I will believe you?!” His gaze was as hard as iron.
“I really don’t feel well…” Her heart truly didn’t feel well.
Li Beijue, from his superior position, yanked her up by her hand, clearly determined to break the cauldron and sink the boat, his approach pressing and aggressive, “Fine, where do you not feel well? Tell me, and I will have Huo Yi call Si Chen to give you a medical checkup.”
“…” How do you check if a heart is unwell?
Take the heart out?
Li Beijue, suppressing his anger, gnashed his teeth, “Can’t say it now, can you?”
His large hand began to plunder again.
His thin lips approached.
Annoyed by his actions, Chi Enen couldn’t help frowning, her voice coldly emphasized, “Li Beijue, I said I don’t want to!”
She didn’t want to, not at least at this time, not the slightest bit!
“Reason.” The hard man’s back stiffened, more stubborn than she was, his handsome face taut.
Chi Enen twisted her wrist in vain trying to shake him off; her wrist only became sore from the struggle, “No reason, if I don’t want to, then I don’t want to.”
Expecting his another angry outburst, she was surprised to find his face only tightened, containing the rage, “Fine, just answer my previous question and I’ll release you.”
“Chi Enen, do you not want to, or do you not want me?”
His eyes seemed adamantly insistent on getting an answer. Chi Enen felt uncomfortable all over under his burning gaze, involuntarily diverting her eyes, avoiding his stare. She still bit on that sentence, “I’m not feeling well…”
It was that same sentence again, brushing him off!
With a boom, the anger at the bottom of Li Beijue’s eyes was fully ignited!
His already incensed eyes now resembled those of an enraged, wounded beast, ready to tear apart the one who hurt him!
He disregarded Chi Enen’s struggle, his large hand clamping on the little lady’s chin, his thin lips pressing onto hers, his scalding tongue recklessly prying her lips and teeth apart, sweeping through her mouth. Like a tyrant seeing red in a frenzy, he was eager to assert his existence…