Ji Mengtang quickly closed her eyes – to hide the shock in them.
She felt nothing! She remembered when they first started dating, even a light kiss on her forehead or hair would make her blush and leave her speechless. But now, when he passionately embraced and kissed her, she felt absolutely nothing.
Worse yet, she absurdly thought of another man at that moment, remembering that he had also kissed her before. Her heart was racing, and she seemed to see him staring at her with a condemning gaze.
She instinctively raised her hand to push away Gao Zhongwei, who was continuously kissing her, but immediately scolded herself: You can’t do this! You are Zhongwei’s girlfriend. How can you become intolerant of your boyfriend’s touch because of a man with whom you only have a contractual relationship? Moreover, Zhongwei is paralyzed in bed – how can you hurt him like this?
This series of self-reproach made her slowly lower her raised hand, and her previously panicked heart calmed down. She closed her eyes even tighter, her thoughts gradually detaching, feeling nothing and unwilling to think about anything…
Unbeknownst to her, a pair of icy black eyes was clearly watching this scene through a slightly ajar door.
Kang Yansheng’s hand, about to open the door, slowly dropped to his side and clenched into a fist. His deep eyes were filled not only with shock and jealousy but also with heartbreak and anger.
Only upon seeing this scene did he wake up as if punched, realizing that Gao Zhongwei and she were a couple, and he was nothing at all!
He had always known they were a couple but deliberately ignored and refused to acknowledge this fact. However, seeing their intimacy was like having his most painful wound brutally torn open, cruelly laying bare the truth he most wanted to deny.
She did not love him! The person she loved had always been Gao Zhongwei, who was now kissing her passionately.
Ha! What had he been doing these past two years? He had made a contract to occupy her every weekend, thinking he could completely possess her. But in the end, all he had were memories!
His fist tightened more and more, various complex emotions flashing in his eyes. Finally, a determined cold intent emerged in his gaze.
