Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 148

Henry pulled Monique hard and pressed his tall body down on her. His strong masculinity surrounded her as his thin lips intrusively kissed ker. He became so fierce and aggressive that the gentleness he had just now had all gone.

Monique was completely dumbfounded. Why did he suddenly kiss her again? His behaviour was so aggressive. His lips looted wantonly in her mouth and his big palm was tightened—it seemed like he wanted to rub her into his body.

She could not breathe at all. She could clearly feel the anger in his moves yet she did not understand the reason.

She was struck!

When they were by the poolside, she had asked him to look for other women but he said he could not sleep well with other women.

Had she hit a soft spot in his heart? Could he really not sleep by other women’s side? Or he would be dysfunctional in front of other women?

Otherwise, he would not have been so mad.

How could she save this situation!

She became very dizzy and seemed to be out of air. His hand was also drifting aggressively on her body. The hot kiss was no longer confined to her lips, but covered almost her whole body.

Monique could no longer think. Her whole body was limp. Her lips no longer belonged to her and so did her heartbeat—it felt like an illusion.

Male hormones covered her body like the night five years ago.

She held her breath, closed her eyes, and tried to imagine how the huge body figure five years ago looked like.

She opened her eyes after a while. Looking at the face in front of her, if it was not Henry, who could that be?!

Henry looked at her frowning and imaginative look, and stopped his aggressive moves.

Had she recalled?

How could this bastard let her go easily?

She would rather delay it than suffer from such humiliation. He might have lost interest in her by then.

He raised his lips and said, “What kind of body figure is this? How would I rape you?”

‘Were you not?’

‘What were you doing just now?’

Monique was speechless. However, she was too tired to argue with him. Her eyelids were fighting to stay open. She was just too tired.

Henry felt bad too. The woman in front of him was in such a mess. Her body was full of red marks. She laid down there tiredly, body trembling.