Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

Chapter 64. They eat my food, wear my clothes, live in my house, and still give me attitude.

It was because Su Xiaonuan didn't go that Zhou Renkang mocked him, so he woke Su Xiaonuan up and asked her to go to the bar with him to save face.

Su Xiaonuan was awakened from her sleep by a knock on the door.

Su Xiaonuan suddenly woke up with a start, slightly raised her head, and heard a sound coming from the doorway.

Why is this bastard knocking on the door so late at night?

Su Xiaonuan turned on the light, groggily slipped on her slippers, and opened the door. Still too sleepy, she leaned lazily against the door and asked impatiently, "What is it?"

Seeing that Su Xiaonuan had her eyes closed, she didn't want to see him.

Zhan Xiaoling grabbed her wrist: "Su Xiaonuan, do you dislike me so much that you don't want to open your eyes when I say that?"

A sharp pain shot through her right wrist, and Su Xiaonuan suddenly opened her eyes to find Zhan Xiaoling's face dark and his hand gripping hers tightly: "Zhan Xiaoling, you're hurting me."

Zhan Xiaoling was very dissatisfied with Su Xiaonuan's cold and heartless attitude.

It's 2 a.m., doesn't she care where she's going?

Concerned only about her hands, Zhan Xiaoling increased the pressure.

Su Xiaonuan felt a sharp pain in her wrist, as if it had been broken: "Let go of me?"

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoling wouldn't let go of her, Su Xiaonuan struggled.

With the strength of a small girl like her, she couldn't possibly resist Zhan Xiaoling.

Zhan Xiaoling pulled her into his arms, gripping her wrist tightly with his right hand and wrapping his left arm around her slender waist. His rapid breathing filled the entire corridor: "Su Xiaonuan, you don't care whether your husband comes home or not, yet you sleep so soundly at home."

Their marriage had fallen apart because of their actions.

Su Xiaonuan was not interested in Zhan Xiaoling's whereabouts and hated him to the core.

This made Zhan Xiaoling feel that he was completely indifferent to her.

Su Xiaonuan didn't care what Zhan Xiaoling was doing outside or whether he came home.

Su Xiaonuan is such a heartless little thing, sleeping so soundly at home.

He thought that since he had left home, she would be afraid to call him and ask him to come home and keep her company, but the result was beyond his expectations.

The words my friend had once said came to mind, and my anger erupted instantly.

Su Xiaonuan retorted loudly, "Zhan Xiaoling, your wife is Su Xuerou. I'm not your wife, and you're not my husband. Why should I care about you? Let go of me and get out of here..."

The two were arguing in the corridor when they heard Su Xiaonuan say such hurtful things.

Zhan Xiaoling grabbed her hands and forced her against the cold wall.

Their rapid breathing instantly intensified the ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Without giving Su Xiaonuan any chance to breathe, Zhan Xiaoling hooked her fair chin with his slender fingers, a bitter smile appearing on his lips, and frantically searched for that familiar taste in her small mouth.

Su Xiaonuan pushed Zhan Xiaoling away violently: "You're crazy."

Zhan Xiaoling smiled wickedly, pinning Su Xiaonuan against the wall so she couldn't move, completely under his control.

A few minutes later, the passionate kiss ended.

Zhan Xiaoling still wouldn't let Su Xiaonuan go. His heart was pounding, and he glared at her, panting, "You stubborn little donkey, have some guts to resist."

Su Xiaonuan, dressed in her pajamas, was about to escape when Zhan Xiaoling, showing off his long legs, ran over, grabbed her shoulders, and forcibly pulled her back into the room.

A loud bang was heard, and the door had been slammed shut.

Zhan Xiaoling leaned against the door, blocking the exit. Su Xiaonuan, lying on the ground, took a few steps back, her face deathly pale: "Zhan Xiaoling, don't come any closer..."

Seeing Su Xiaonuan pleading desperately, Zhan Xiaoling pretended not to hear and walked towards her with light steps.

He grabbed Su Xiaonuan from the ground and threw her onto the sofa. Su Xiaonuan's small body trembled.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan crying uncontrollably, Zhan Xiaoling calmly sat down, lifted her up and placed her on his long lap, gently stroking her cheek.

His "gentleness" carried a hint of dissatisfaction and disappointment.

Su Xiaonuan closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and choked out, "Zhan Xiaoling, just kill me. I'm not your wife."

She had no way to resist the wounds Zhan Xiaoling left on her body, as long as she had a breath left.

Su Xiaonuan constantly reminded Zhan Xiaoling, "I am not your wife, so why are you hurting me like this?"

Seeing that the other person was quite angry, she deliberately spoke at this moment to provoke them, hoping to make them dislike her and leave.

Zhan Xiaoling exuded a chilling aura, grabbed Su Xiaonuan's cheek, and said sternly, "If I ever hear these words again, I won't let you off the hook."

Su Xiaonuan retorted loudly: "I'm going to say it again, I'm not your wife, I will never marry a madman like you. What right do you, a scumbag like you, have to live in this world? You should die sooner to reduce the trouble for society."

She dared to curse herself; Zhan Xiaoling bit down on Su Xiaonuan's earlobe, and blood flowed down her cheek.

They only let her go when Su Xiaonuan screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

Zhan Xiaoling's perverted behavior made Su Xiaonuan even more afraid, and she wanted to stop him from torturing her.

Su Xiaonuan sat on his lap, not daring to make any rash moves, and her sobs grew softer and softer.

Zhan Xiaoling stood up and spread her arms: "Come here and help your husband undress."

He would no longer give in to her, and would constantly remind Su Xiaonuan that he was her husband.

No matter how tired she is of herself, she must constantly remind her partner that they are husband and wife.

He wanted to take root in Su Xiaonuan's heart and not stop until they became one, blossoming and bearing fruit.

Su Xiaonuan was quite frightened when he saw that his wife was unwilling to undress him.

Zhan Xiaoling turned around and said coldly, "Su Xiaonuan, you eat my food, wear my clothes, drink my water, and I've supported you for months, and you're still not happy? And you still give me attitude? A dog would be better off with you..."

No matter how much she hates the Zhan family, they raised her for several months and she doesn't appreciate it at all; she's a real ingrate.

Su Xiaonuan remained unmoved, unwilling to speak, and only focused on crying, covering her ears with her right hand.

She didn't want to stay in the Zhan family; he forcibly kidnapped her.

It wasn't that they were saving face that made them unwilling to stay in the Zhan family for so long.

He felt that he was being stubbornly staying at the Zhan family's house and unwilling to leave, so he reminded him that he had been eating, drinking, and living there for free for the past few months.

Su Xiaonuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stumbled over, put on her shoes, and carried her schoolbag: "Don't worry, I will never appear in front of you again."

Knowing that it was snowing heavily outside, and that the snowfall had caused road closures, the snow and icing on the ground had reached 30 centimeters.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan run out, Zhan Xiaoling got up and chased after her, shouting loudly, "Xiaonuan, Su Xiaonuan..."

Zhan Xiaoling immediately ran out, but still couldn't see Su Xiaonuan.

Although Su Xiaonuan was wearing thick, fleece-lined pajamas.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan leave with her schoolbag on her back is a sign that she is about to run away from home and not come back.

Zhan Xiaoling ran while making a phone call: "Come quickly, Su Xiaonuan has run out."

Zhan Xiaoling ran downstairs, but the living room was empty.

Seeing the living room door open, she said, "Xiao Nuan, it's snowing outside, hurry home."

No matter how Zhan Xiaoling called out, he still didn't get a response from Su Xiaonuan.

Seeing the snow and ice everywhere outside, Zhan Xiaoling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "Xiao Nuan..."

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