My Dangerous Billionaire Husband Chapter 5 - Xu Junxi, Don’t Insult Yourself!

His breath was hot and heavy against her skin.

Her slender back pressed against the wall, an uncomfortable sensation. The distinct aroma of perfume, worn by another woman, lingered on his body and lips. A prickle of tears formed in her eyes. Shutting them tightly, she sharply turned her head, evading his intended kiss.

Xu Junxi's lips landed on her neck instead. The girl's skin felt incredibly smooth and warm beneath his mouth, akin to the finest silk.

And she carried a delightful scent. It wasn't artificial perfume, but rather an innate feminine fragrance originating from her delicate frame.

He opened his eyes. As she averted her face, her neck was exposed, appearing particularly graceful and fair. In the faint light, her luminous skin resembled flower petals kissed by morning dew. Even the fine downy hairs seemed crystalline and soft.

For three long years, he hadn't truly taken notice of her.

How could he not have realized her transformation into someone so captivating?

He hadn't even seen her face, yet the skin of her neck alone ignited a fire within him.

Xu Junxi gripped her waist, lifted her effortlessly, and carried her towards the sofa.

“Xu Junxi, what are you doing? Let me go!” Only then did Ning Qing comprehend the situation and began to struggle. Her hands struck his shoulders and back, desperately trying to break free from his hold.

Despite her struggles, she was unceremoniously deposited onto the sofa. Her thoughts dwelled on him and the other woman, a vivid image that churned her stomach with nausea.

“Xu Junxi, get away from me. Don't touch me with those dirty hands!”

Xu Junxi intertwined his fingers with her delicate ones, cupping her chin with two fingers. He let out a sneer, “Dirty? You dare use that word against me? You attended the Beijing Film Academy, slept your way into the entertainment industry. You know all too well how many men you’ve been with. You should be grateful I’m even willing to touch you. Just accept it.”

How many men she’s slept with?!

She reflected that even though her being three years late for their date had deeply wounded his feelings, their affection for each other wouldn't simply vanish. For the past three years, she had consistently overlooked the gossip surrounding his romantic entanglements, silently supporting him, believing she could win him back.

But was this truly his perception of her?

Ning Qing's eyes snapped open. She clamped her teeth down on the tip of his tongue as he extended it. The taste of blood flooded both their mouths. He recoiled from the sudden pain, stiffening instantly.

With a hiss, he immediately released her, his gaze fixed on her with dark displeasure.

How could she possess such ferocity?

How dare she treat him in such a manner!

Ning Qing pushed herself upright, hastily wiping her lips with her hand. Though her face was pale, she met his gaze fearlessly, her eyes glistening. “Xu Junxi, do not insult me, and do not insult yourself!”

She stood and made her exit.

As she walked along the street, the crisp autumn wind brushed against her face. A lump formed in her throat, and the tears she had held back for so long finally streamed down her cheeks.

She couldn't fathom how or why he had become so depraved.

He hadn't been this way before.