The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

“Let go....wuhhh....,”Su Luo just opened her mouth when a full-bodied strong alcoholic drink was forcefully poured into her mouth.

The bright-red grape wine was following the corner of her mouth, and drop by drop, it tumbled down.

Nangong Liuyun’s appearance, from head to toe, emitted a majestic and imposing manner. No matter how much force Su Luo employed, he still had not moved a whisker’s width.

Su Luo’s struggle in front of him was as negligible as dust.

The feverish kiss was earth-shattering strong and overbearing.

Su Luo’s mind became an area of blank space, and in a split second, she almost lost herself.

Forcing Su Luo to swallow that mouthful of red wine, Nangong Liuyun intimately closed in. He tenderly touched the edge of her lips and wandered there, lingering.

The soft kiss was as if a feather was caressing along her mouth.

The tip of his tongue’s scorching heat burned her, and removed any resistance to the red-colored drops of wine at the corner of her from mouth being sucked clean.

Both of their extremely beautiful faces were almost within reach; close enough to feel one another’s scorching, hot breath.

All around them, there was nothing but quiet and silence.

The only thing that could be heard was the Dragon Scaled Horse’s rapidly running gallup that gave rise to a biting, cold sound of the wind.

Nangong Liuyun tenderly cupped the palm sized small face in front of his eyes, scrutinizing every delicate detail, with his obsidian eyes radiating a fascinated expression while leaving behind a strong sense of passion.

This kind of passion and intimacy made Su Luo feel very uncomfortable. It made her involuntarily think about the betrayal in her previous incarnation.

Su Luo clearly and coldly turned her head, suppressing the severe waves of nausea in the pit of her stomach. Little by little she adjusted to the extreme ****

Nangong Liuyun, however, did not let her go. A pale, moist finger detained her bright, clean, and tapered lower jaw. His voice carried unprecedented seriousness, stressing each syllable to asked, “ Am I that loathsome?”

His gaze from the beginning was firmly locked upon her face. As a result, he couldn’t have missed the disgust that flitted around inside of her eyes and her feeling of distress, just a moment ago.

Abruptly the mood dropped until it had reached the freezing point.

Su Luo slowly pushed him away. Her gaze went through the window curtains that had been tossed aside...Looking towards the distant and remote sky.

“I’ll ask again, am I really that loathsome,” Nangong Liuyun asked persistently from behind her back.

Was he loathsome? Su Luo asked herself honestly. Ever since waking up in this world, Nangong Liuyun’s assistance toward her has been an undoubtedly enormous boon.. Although he sometimes liked to ‘raise and lower his hand’*, towards her, there was never any malice.

But, how could she tell him about that matter from her previously life.

That matter, that person, she really doesn’t want to mention it.

A trace of sadness, difficult to perceive, emerged from Su Luo’s dimly lit eyes as she said, “My broken heart has nothing to do with you, so don’t ask anymore.”

She did not expect that this sentence would act like a fuse, as all of a sudden, it had ignited Nangong Liuyun’s fury.

He pulled Su Luo in one grasp, an action that was rude and unreasonable, seized her chin, and let her look at him face to face. He very fiercely interrogated, “If your broken heart had nothing to do with me, then who was it related to?”

A moment ago, as the sadness that flited by her eyes, he seemed to understand but also not understand. But what he was confident of was, that those words to Nangong Liuyun, definitely was not a good thing.

Su Luo’s certainty and air of arrogance was aroused. Her stare obstinately forged ahead, “Nangong Liuyun, who are you to me? Isn’t your control rather too wide?”

Nangong Liuyun smiled instead of being angry. a pair of beautiful, star-like eyes were cold as ice. As he resumed detaining her lower jaw, he stressed each syllable, making a vow. “ You are this king’s wife. This point will never change!”

“Did I agree to this?” Su Luo’s thin eyebrows had been incited, and her eyes held a shallow, mocking smile.

Su Luo’s long hair fluttered in the wind. Her face faintly smiled. Her meaningful glance lacked both stormy waves and swelling water. Neither joyful nor sad, the depths of her eyes hid a horrifying expression.

Nangong Liuyun stared blankly, as he became stumped for words. After just a moment, a mysteriously cold look emerged from its serene and hidden depth. A resplendently light smile appeared from a pair of brilliant red fulsome lips, which emitted a gem like luster. The corner of his mouth hooked up into devilish flattery. He emphatically and self-confidently said, “You, Su Luo this lifetime must be mine, Nangong Liuyun’s wife!”

A pair of glittering obsidian eyes, flashed an expression. That disdainfully look at all living things, revealed a regality, insufferable arrogance and overbearing haughtiness.

“Let’s wait and see. Walking to the end of this road, what the final result will be.” Su Luo’s pink lips rose up a little.

**** Author left out a word? Found it like this online–June

‘raise and lower his hand’ – an idiom meaning conspiring to defraud