Hard to Escape c1.2

Herro hero! remontichan here~ Here’s chapter 1 part 2. Sorry for splitting the chapter into so many parts, but imma lazy b.u.m. Forgives me. Chapter 1 is split into 3 parts so there’s still one more part. Hopefully I can get it done quickly. Also thank you everyone who read, liked, and commented! Sparkles and penguins for all of you!

Chapter 1.2

Furthermore, even though such a face was displayed right before my eyes, I wasn’t like that girl in a fairy tale who had lost her memories and at the moment that I woke up, “Although I can’t remember you anymore, but the first time I looked upon you, I fell in love with you once again. Perhaps this is fate.”

At that time, I had simply raised my head fiercely. I pointed at Yin Li’s perfectly shaped nose and shouted with my voice which had yet to completely recover: “It seems like you’re the b****** that ran into me!”

And because I had set my mind on Yin Li being the culprit, for a long time, so long as he appeared, I would become riled up and itch to jump over and vigorously beat him until he was deformed. The doctor and nurse had to explain for a very long time before making me accept the reality that Yin Li was my fiancée.

Yin Li had invited the best orthopedic doctor, as well as more than ten specialists in brain surgery and psychologists. He also added in expert nutritionists and bodyguards.

“You’re called Yan Xiao. A month before the accident, you had just agreed to my marriage proposal.” I remembered that at that time, Yin Li had used his mild colored eyes to look at me. His words had a force behind them that made people involuntarily believe him. While his eyes were truly much too beautiful. Looking face to face, it gave people a kind of feeling like they were deeply entrenched in them. At the time, I merely looked to the left, ill at ease. Sure enough there was a ring on the middle finger. It was concise and refined, but it carried a hard to conceal expensive air and exquisiteness. Looking at him again, as expected, he was also wearing the equivalent male version.   

Yin Li had good looks, was wealthy, and his figure was also quite good. I knew that in this kind of circ.u.mstance, my heart should be ecstatic instead of investigating the other stuff. However, looking at his good face, my heart was nevertheless empty. My heart was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with uncertainty: “Did we really know each each other in the past?”

At the time, Yin Li’s expression changed: “It doesn’t matter. You don’t need to be impatient in trying to recover your memories. We can take our time.”

I scratched my head. He clearly mistook my meaning: “What I’m saying is, have you really never undergone plastic surgery before? Otherwise you growing up to look like this, in addition to us being in love with each other, it’s unreasonable for me not to remember you.”

Hearing this, the gentleness on Yin Li’s face at the time completely disappeared: “It’s not too late to remember now.” Finished speaking, he simply stood up and left, only leaving me with the view of his cold and stiff back. That was the first time I had spoken with him and there wasn’t any pleasant ending. In the following several days, he didn’t come visit me.

The people in the hospital all said that I had wounded Yin Li’s heart. However, what they didn’t know about was that afternoon that Yin Li had came by. I was right in the rehabilitation room watching him get out from his white Porsche downstairs. The gla.s.s window on the pa.s.senger side came down and a woman wearing a red dress blew him a kiss. From that angle, I wasn’t able to clearly see the expression on Yin Li’s face. He didn’t respond and merely turned towards the hospital and walked inside.

In that moment, there was a struggle within my heart. Afterwards I pa.s.sed the next several days in an intense internal struggle. In the end, I thought that it was time to have a heart to heart talk with Yin Li.

It was raining on the day that Yin Li came. I heard him open the door and come in. After that, one side of my bed caved in. It was him sitting down and he brought with him a bit of the damp, rainy air.

“Don’t sit near the window. The moist, cold weather isn’t good for the recovery of your leg. I’ll carry you to the bed.” His hands softly lifted my body up, using a cheris.h.i.+ng manner to carry me. I nestled into his arms and raised my head to look at his eyes. He didn’t avoid looking at me face to face at all. His handsome face was impenetrable and there was not a single tear in his gentleness, but I could feel his cold expression all the way to my bones

He put me on the bed and then covered me with the quilt. I took this opportunity to pull on his hand: “ Can you move your head closer? I want to tell you something.”

Yin Li didn’t suspect anything and very naturally moved his head closer. His beautiful tilting face was calm.

No sooner said than done, I quickly and suddenly broke his balance. Then, my two hands each pulled one of his ears and forced his face to press down towards me. I then extended my neck and reached for his lips with all my might. Not until my lips had arrived at a soft texture did I feel satisfied. Afterwards, I acted even more ruthlessly and violently upon Yin Li’s lips.

Completing this movement was fairly challenging. It needs to be known that nowadays I am considered a disabled person with especially inconvenient legs. Wanting to do this kind of thing, besides having strong signs of an injured body, you also needed to have a fitting strategy and tactics. Probably in Yin Li’s entire lifetime, he has never experienced such a vicious and forceful kiss. For a moment, he really was blankly staring there and when he had finally come to his senses, he once again realized that I was an injured person, he was forced to stiffly lean over and stand there while giving me free rein to let me do as I please.

I spared no effort in madly kissing him though lacking in technique. At last, I let go of him: “Just as I expected. We’ve never kissed before.”