We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 2

Nonetheless, to save mom, there is no other choice!

"Okay!" Christy Zhong burst out a word from her teeth, took the signature pen handed by Ming Xiang, and exhausted her life's efforts to force herself to sign her name on the last page.

Ming retracted the agreement with satisfaction, started the car and drove to a large parking lot nearby, took out a black cloth again from the storage box, got out of the car and walked around to open the back seat door: "I have to blindfold you."

Christy silently closed her eyes and let herself be at his mercy.

After she was blindfolded, Ming helped her down and placed her in another car. Only then did he formally take her to the designated suburban villa and let her be taken care of by the exclusive housekeeper.

"Miss, I will take you to the hot spring first, and send you to the room later. As for what to do next, you should understand?" The housekeeper asked her with a low voice while helping her into the bathroom.

Christy didn't know whether to shake her head or nod, but before the housekeeper waited for her to respond, she took Christy's clothes off quickly and helped her step into the bathtub.

After about ten minutes, the housekeeper took her up to wash in and only put a thin bathrobe on her after finish washing, saying it was...easy to make love...

Nervous, extremely nervous.

When her fingers were strangled because of the excessive twisting of the bed cover, Christy later realized that she was sitting on the edge of the bed by herself. She frowned and wanted to remove the blindfold.

At this moment, click! The door lock rang and she stopped subconsciously.

James Feng's dark eyes coldly looked at the nervous little woman sitting on the bedside through the weak light. He went straight to sit beside her quietly, like an Almighty God, opened his thin lips and ordered: "Lie down."

A faint scent of cologne penetrated into Christy’s nose. She shrank aside in fear. However, she felt that the man was slowly approaching her while speaking, grabbed her arms and pressed them into the bed core.

Christy couldn't suppress the muffled grunt in her throat. The next second, the hot breath of the man sprayed on her neck, making her suddenly don't know where to put her hands and feet. She was already meat on a chopping board, struggling was futile.

The man's big hand lifted the edge of her bathrobe and fondled her. The touch of her smooth skin made his scalp tingle and his breathing involuntarily became heavy.

All shivering, Christy turned aside her face, closed her eyes and tried to avoid the invasion of his breath, constantly hypnotizing herself to endure.

"Afraid? You are shaking so bad." James was unbuttoning his shirt and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I...It's okay, I'm just a little...nervous." Christy stammered in response, her voice was trembling but still sounded soft.

To James's surprise, he didn't find it annoying and even took her hand and pressed it on his body: "Since it's okay, help me undress."

After being stunned for a moment, Christy stretched out her hands to untie the buttons on James's clothes stiffly. Her hands were cold, and when she touched the man’s body, unexpectedly giving him a feeling of wanting to protect her.

This kind of strange feeling made James a second sober, and immediately shook off this idea, grabbed her hands and pulled them down. "You are too slow."

With that, he took her feet and pried them apart before she could react.

Christy wanted to curl up, but it was too late, the man's body quickly fell on her.

"Don't, I'm afraid--"

James's thin hot lips blocked Christy’s lips, swallowing all her voice, and a big hand fixed her randomly-waving hands on top of her head.

When Christy was out of breath for being kissed by the man and eager to get rid of it, he suddenly let her go, and she was able to gasp for breath, but then a heart-wrenching pain hit her immediately.

Oh! So painful!