Marry Me Quick novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743 Am I a Real Man?

As time passed, Xia couldn't guess what was on Jingshu's mind. Since she hadn't seen him for quite some time, she didn't dare to contact him for fear that the call would lead to the most undesirable outcome for her – a breakup.

The situation had come to a standstill until Ziyue and Muchen's wedding.

She had been looking forward to Jingshu's return. Still, he had never even glanced at her throughout the entire ceremony.

Hmph! So what? I don't care! she thought furiously, with a tinge of sorrow. But why did he reach out when I got drunk? What the hell does that mean?

Jingshu had no answer to her questions, but there was a slight change in his expression.

His thick eyelashes drooped as he lowered his gaze dejectedly, making him look like a disappointed kid.

However, his silence was the source of Xia's pressure. She felt as though there was a mountain pressing down on her chest.

She plucked up her courage and let out a cold snort as she removed herself from his embrace.

"Speechless, are we? Or did you take this opportunity to return to Yunzhou City to break up with me?

This time around, Jingshu reacted immediately.

Without any hesitation, he replied firmly and anxiously, "No."

He seemed to be worried about more unfavorable words from Xia.

"You left me alone without any explanation, so why can't I break up with you? I didn't know you had such double standards, Jingshu!"

The resentment and anger that Xia had been holding back erupted at that moment. She felt that she had nothing else to lose.

However, her words agitated Jingshu, whose face darkened. "Come again?"

"I want to break up with you! Did you hear me?"

"Impossible!" he replied with blazing determination.

Xia snorted and walked past him to the door wobbly.

"Where are you going?" he asked as he followed her.

"I caught the bouquet just now, which means I'll find my true love soon. The guests at the wedding are quite decent – perhaps I can find the right person for me later. Who knows?"

Though Xia was not the prettiest back in school, she was deemed likable by many. She was vivacious yet tactful, understanding yet mischievous.

It was a wonder that none of the guys made a move on her.

It was only on graduation night that it was revealed – after everyone was drunk – that they thought she already had a boyfriend.

Jingshu was a flirty and flamboyant man, qualities of being brought up in a fine family. Fortunately, he was kind, and Xia had been carrying a torch for him.

She was willing to concede defeat and tolerate his behaviors in their daily squabbles.

However, this time around, he had crossed her boundaries.

Xia leaned against the door frame and smiled at him, waiting for his reply.

As the bridesmaid, she wore a pink evening gown with her hair and makeup done exquisitely, exuding a glamorous sex appeal.

Suppressing his anger, Jingshu suddenly softened his tone.

"Xia, you are drunk. Stop saying those spiteful things."

Xia frowned. What is going on with him now? Why isn't he angry?

In the next moment, Jingshu suddenly walked to her and pulled her into his embrace before she could even react.

He turned around and locked the door before removing his necktie to tie her wrists together.

Then, he carried her in his arms and threw her on the bed.

Xia was flummoxed by his actions.

"What the hell are you doing? Let me go!" she roared in protest as she tried to get up from the bed.

With her wrists tied together, it was not an easy feat.

She rolled over with her belly on the bed and her behind sticking out in the air before reaching a kneeling position and straightening her back.

Jingshu's gaze danced over her even as she was performing a series of inelegant movements.

Nevertheless, it didn't matter to her anymore, for he had seen enough of her embarrassment and mishaps. One more addition to the list wouldn't mean much.

She glared at him angrily. "If you're a real man, let me go. Are you proud of bullying a woman?"

To Jingshu, her angry expression seemed flirtatious.

While struggling to sit on the bed, one of the straps of her gown slid past her shoulder.

The gown sculpted her figure tightly as she knelt, glowering at him with her wide eyes.

She was nowhere as pretty as his exes, but she was more alluring than them.

Jingshu felt his throat tighten. He wanted to ease his tie, but it was already around her wrist.

Xia scooted over to him and stretched out her leg to give him a kick after seeing his silence.

However, her leg did not retract after that.

His gaze darkened as he massaged her leg, making his way from her calves to her thighs.

"I'll let you decide for yourself if I'm a real man," he muttered hoarsely.

"G-G-Get out! I'm going to bed soon!" she stuttered after feeling the intensity of his gaze.

She had always been on guard and ferocious, but she looked like a little girl being called to the discipline room at that moment.

Seeing her meekly sight sent a wave of satisfaction to Jingshu.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, slowly making his way to her lips.

When they finally kissed, Xia struggled to get away, but Jingshu pushed her onto the bed and made advances on her.

She bit his lips in defense, but it only made him chuckle. Still lingering close to her lips, he said softly, "Go ahead. When everyone sees the condition of my lips tomorrow, what do you think their deductions will be?"

Xia froze, and Jingshu took this opportunity to unzip her dress.

For aesthetic purposes, Xia only wore silicone bra inserts.

As Jingshu pulled the dress away, her bra was also removed along, revealing the top half of her beautiful figure.

Upon seeing her slight figure, Jingshu took a sharp breath. Meanwhile, a flush crept up on Xia's body, painting her in a pinkish hue.

Since she couldn't move her hands, she could only yell, "Let me go, you b*stard!"

Nonetheless, none of her protests reached him. He started kissing her sensitive spots, sending shivers down her spine.

After all, she could not control her physical response.

She cowered and let out a moan as her body was dyed in red.

Her voice stimulated Jingshu, who hugged her tightly as he panted breathlessly.

When he took off the gown completely, he caressed her body softly. Her waist was so smooth and soft that it seemed like he might easily break her with just a little more force.

The moment he thought of her as the woman he had fantasized about, he felt another bout of desire. He wanted to be one with her, to hear her moan and beg for his mercy.

He was brought up in a complicated family background, so he was no longer a virgin and was familiar with sex.

However, he knew it was completely different for Xia – her mind and body were innocent and pure.

He had wanted to sleep with her, but he could never bring himself to do it.

But in that dreamy space, he could no longer rein in his desires anymore.