Huo Yuanchen was really angry today. He didn't know Wen Li could be so irritating when he was drunk.

When he did it to her, it was with a sense of punishment, without showing off any skills, and each stroke was hard and heavy.

At first, Wen Li bit her lips and refused to cooperate, but he was too familiar with her body and knew how to make her submit. After a few times, Wen Li could no longer suppress the whimper in her throat even though she bit her lips tightly.

Huo Yuanchen stared at her for a long time without any lust in his eyes. Seeing that she was about to bite her lips to pieces, he lowered his head and kissed her, saying in a cold tone, "Scream it out."

Wen Li turned away stubbornly, refusing to let him kiss her, saying, "Don't..."

Halfway through her words, he exerted too much force, and the rest of her words became a fragmented whimper.

Wen Li was so angry that she bit his exposed shoulder, and her mouth was soon filled with the smell of blood. She heard his muffled groan and thought to herself with satisfaction, very good, let's hurt each other like this, he won't let her have a good life, then I won't let him just stay out of it.

When it was finally over, he untied his tie, picked her up, and held her tightly against his body, his jawline tense, trembling slightly with hers.

Before the aftereffects had subsided, Wen Li pushed him away coldly.

His tone was also cold, saying, “Get off me.

Huo Yuanchen looked gloomy.

Wen Li turned over and left his back to him, not caring about his expression.

Huo Yuanchen calmed down for a while, then hugged her from behind and gently kissed the back of her neck, moving all the way down along her spine, not sparing a single inch of her skin.

Wen Liming understood that he had great needs and could not be satisfied in one go, so he was asking her for sex.

She didn't move, showing no intention of cooperating, and said in a cold tone, "I'm going to sleep, please leave."

Huo Yuanchen said "hmm" in a low voice, not really caring. He turned her body around forcefully, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, and said, "I was too angry just now and lost control. I won't do that this time. I'll make you feel comfortable first, okay?"

Wen Li refused and said, "I can call the police for what you did to me just now."

The night light was on in the room, and Huo Yuanchen saw a little light flashing in the corner of her eyes. He leaned over, rolled it with the tip of his tongue, and tasted a little salty.

"Did it hurt you?"

He asked, stroking her back gently with one hand, with a hint of flattery, but the words he said were still infuriating, "If you really don't want to do it, what can I do to you? Meng Jinnian talked to you for so long, but you didn't agree, and he still couldn't get you into bed, didn't he?"

He held her hand all the way down while she was choking with anger, and said, "Wen Li, you won't reject me."

As he said this, he pressed himself against her again. This time he used all his skills, which really reflected what he had just said, that he wanted her to feel "comfortable" first.

Before Wen Li was exhausted, she rested her forehead against his, her lips almost touching his, and said bitterly, "Huo Yuanchen, you are such a bastard."

He hummed, leaned forward, kissed her lips, and said, "You too."

The next morning, when Wen Li woke up, she felt a severe headache that seemed to be splitting. She reached out to touch the side, but there was no one there, and the bed sheet was still warm.

She had a headache and didn't want to get up. She thought that since the bastard was still there, she might as well order him around. But when she opened her mouth, she was frightened by her hoarse voice.

"Huo Yuanchen, this bastard." She cursed in her heart, slowly got up from the bed, and went to the living room to find her hangover medicine.

When I passed by the balcony, I heard Huo Yuanchen talking on the phone inside. His voice was deliberately lowered, and it was intermittent through the balcony door.

He said, "I was with Wen Li... um, we slept together."

Wen Li's heart skipped a beat, realizing that he was not talking to An Wen, and was curious about who was on the other end of the phone.

Then I heard Huo Yuanchen say, "...We are adults, we are willing, why should we be responsible...If my father doesn't agree, I can't get married with her..."

Wen Li lowered her eyelids and looked down at her toes. She couldn't find her shoes when she got up, and she felt a little cold when she stepped on the tiles barefoot.

Huo Yuanchen ended the call quickly. When he came out of the balcony, he and Wen Li looked into each other's eyes.

He didn't shy away from asking her directly, "Did you hear that?"

Wen Li nodded and asked him, "Who called?"

"My mom." Huo Yuanchen rubbed his brows. He was also very tired last night. He was woken up by the ringing of the phone early in the morning and was in a bad mood. "My mom came to my apartment to look for me last night. I didn't go back. She asked me where I was last night."

He glanced at Wen Li and said with a stronger tone, "You also know that in our family, my mother's opinion does not count."

Wen Li smiled and said "hmm" without any expression.

She knew that he was reminding her not to rely on Maggie Cheung's love for her to dream about unrealistic things. He probably let her hear the phone call just now on purpose. Otherwise, with his cautious personality, how could he let her hear the content of the phone call so easily?

Wen Li was a bit rebellious and deliberately asked, "Does An Ran meet Uncle Huo's criteria for choosing a daughter-in-law?"

After a pause, he continued, "But I don't think Zhang Li is that good either. This shows that you and your father have the same poor taste."

Her voice was hoarse, and when she spoke these words, it sounded like electronic music, which sounded a bit funny. Huo Yuanchen glanced at her without any emotion, and walked towards the living room.

He had no intention of staying, so he changed his shoes and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned back and handed a bag from the entrance to her, saying, "I bought this for you last night. Take it as your breakfast."

Wen Li didn't answer. She raised her eyelids and said sarcastically, "Is this the leftover midnight snack you bought for An Wen after you and An Wen finished watching the movie? Huo Yuanchen, what do you think I am? A garbage recycling station? You give me things that other women don't want?"

Huo Yuanchen felt that she was unreasonable. He looked at the time impatiently, hung the bag at the entrance, and turned away.

Wen Li went to take the bag down and wanted him to take it away, but it was hung too high, so she had to stand on tiptoe to take it down. As a result, when she went out, Huo Yuanchen had disappeared.

Wen Li was too lazy to see what was inside, so he went downstairs and threw the things away.

She went back and took some hangover pills, then lay in bed for a while until her stomach started growling, so she had to get up and find something to eat.

Before she even reached the kitchen, she received a message forwarded to her by Zhou Ying. It was a gossip post from the internal forum of Haishi University, followed by a flame icon representing popularity, and many people participated.

Wen Li clicked on it and saw the title, "Does anyone think that An Wen, the school beauty of the School of Life Sciences, and her tutor are a good match?"