Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 595 - 596: Forced or Voluntary

Chapter 595: Chapter 596: Forced or Voluntary

Objectively speaking, Qin Nuan had an immense attraction to Xia Cheng, her appearance almost flawlessly aligned with Xia Cheng’s aesthetic preferences, and most importantly, Qin Nuan had a figure that could make anyone’s blood race upon a single glance.

Before Xia Cheng succeeded in winning her over, he often complained to his cronies that such a beautiful girl as Qin Nuan was wasted on an old man.

Even now, he and Qin Nuan hadn’t completely severed ties; after all, less than a month ago, Qin Nuan had tumbled between the sheets with him, right in his hospital ward.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried to arrange meetings with Qin Nuan recently, she just refused to show up, not even swayed by money, which left Xia Cheng nearly in a state of constant agitation, seeking out women daily to relieve his frustration.

With such a ripe opportunity before him now, how could Xia Cheng possibly let it go? Even ignorant of Yi Lixing’s situation, he still made full use of his talent for spouting nonsense.

It proved effective; Qin Nuan no longer fiercely resisted at the door but instead poked out half her head and asked with suspicion, "Do you really know?"

"Of course!" Xia Cheng’s eyes shone as he looked at Qin Nuan, nearly wearing his desire on his face, "I’ve got something very important to tell you, you wouldn’t make me say it here, would you?"

Qin Nuan was all too aware of Xia Cheng’s character. She knew that she wouldn’t get anything out of him today without giving something up; and considering Xia Cheng’s shamelessness, if she didn’t let him in, he would definitely barge in regardless!

Finally, she opened the door but said seriously to Xia Cheng, "I only care about how Yi Lixing is doing right now. Please don’t have any ulterior motives toward me."

Xia Cheng dropped his usual impatient demeanor and took a seat on the couch as if he owned the place, though his words were unapologetically brash, "Pour me some wine; I want red wine."

"I’m going to change clothes!" Qin Nuan’s delicate brows furrowed deeply, wishing she could gouge out Xia Cheng’s roving eyes, which made her feel exceedingly uncomfortable as they lingered on her.

"Don’t change; you look just fine." Xia Cheng, blatantly ogling Qin Nuan, caressed his chin and smacked his lips, "If you’re going to change, put on that bunny lingerie you wore before."

Qin Nuan was irked to the point of itching; ignoring him, she turned and headed to the kitchen, calling Yi Lixing again, only to find the phone still unanswered.

Her heart began to sink. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, things seemed dire; otherwise, Yi Lixing would not be gone for so long without any contact. As for Xia Cheng, the lech outside, he definitely knew something, which is why he came to take advantage of the situation.

As Qin Nuan fetched the red wine, her mind raced with plans; that’s how women are, the more frantic the situation, the calmer and more serious their consideration of the issue.

Two minutes later, she emerged, holding a bottle of newly uncorked red wine in one hand and two wine glasses in the other, her hips swaying, now wearing a smile, "Xia Cheng, this is my treasured red wine. I didn’t even serve it to your father when he visited. Give it a try."

Xia Cheng grabbed a glass, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp, smacking his lips while his eyes lingered unabashedly on Qin Nuan’s chest, "Indeed good wine. Another, please."

"Sure, you can drink it all if you like," Qin Nuan said, her voice dripping with honey. She rose gracefully to pour him another glass, and as she did, the bunnies on her chest seemed to quiver, as if on the verge of breaking free from her bathrobe.

Xia Cheng’s pupils dilated involuntarily, his eyes practically burrowing into Qin Nuan’s bathrobe.

As he took the glass of wine, he made sure to brush Qin Nuan’s hand, his smile lascivious, "Qin Nuan, it’s been a while, and you’re even naughtier than before."

Qin Nuan’s face flushed thoroughly. Shooting Xia Cheng a glare, she tucked away all her disgust, "What are you saying, Xia Cheng? With so many beauties around you, I thought you must have forgotten about me by now?"

The remark almost instantly aroused Xia Cheng; with a reach of his hand, he tried to pull Qin Nuan into his embrace, "Even with all the women I have, you’re still the one I like the most."

Unfortunately for him, Qin Nuan anticipated this. She daintily sidestepped, her smile radiant, "Xia Cheng, didn’t you say you came to tell me about Yi Lixing? Why haven’t you started talking?"

"You don’t even let me touch you, and you expect me to share information I went through so much trouble to find out?" Xia Cheng sneered before downing the wine and slamming the glass on the coffee table.

A momentary stiffness crossed Qin Nuan’s smiling face; she cursed Xia Cheng’s ancestors in her mind, but outwardly maintained a coquettish smile, "Why would you say that? Once you tell me what I want to know, I’ll do whatever you ask."

"I don’t believe you!" burst out Xia Cheng as he stood up fiercely, pulling Qin Nuan into his embrace, his hands roaming freely over her body, "You little temptress, you’ve made me suffer. You’re going to have to please me today."

Qin Nuan’s body stiffened momentarily, but a second later, she smiled again, "Then you have to promise me, if Yi Lixing is in trouble, you’ll help him."

"You’re with me and still thinking of another man? Are you afraid I haven’t taught you a harsh enough lesson?" Xia Cheng, on fire, ripped off the only towel on Qin Nuan’s body.

Qin Nuan’s pristine body was exposed to the air; it glistened like the finest jade, tempting with its radiance.

She let out a soft cry, instinctively covering her chest while turning to flee.

But Xia Cheng gave her no chance, grabbing her and pinning her down on the couch, wasting no time in laying atop her.

All throughout, Qin Nuan put up a fierce resistance, pleading with Xia Cheng to let her go.

But the more she cried out, the more aroused Xia Cheng became, not willing to let go of the catch within his grasp.

An hour later, Xia Cheng, thoroughly satisfied, headed to the restroom for a shower, leaving Qin Nuan alone in the living room.

Her expression numb, she picked up her bathrobe from the floor, wrapping it around herself; her eyes then shifted toward a concealed corner of the living room’s upper region, a cruel smile playing on her lips.

By the time Xia Cheng came out of the restroom, Qin Nuan had already changed into neat attire and sat properly on the couch.

Surprised, Xia Cheng asked, "Why did you get dressed? Aren’t you going to take a shower?"