Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 490 - 490 490 after all who should stop messing around

?Chapter 490: 490, after all, who should stop messing around Chapter 490: 490, after all, who should stop messing around This shameless man, he’s so willful! What does he think of her? One moment he brings up divorce, the next he takes it back; one moment he’s fierce, the next he’s gentle.

Was he treating her with a carrot and stick approach?

Tears welling up in her eyes, Song Qinghuan bit her lip, “Shi Yuhuan, didn’t I tell you not to be so gentle with me!”

She lifted her head, then glared at him angrily, “If we’re destined to divorce, destined to separate, then I hope you could be more ruthless!”

Tears, drop by drop, fell onto the floor, “I don’t care about your kindness.”

“How could you not care?” Shi Yuhuan smirked, his profound gaze full of laughter. He gently wiped her tears away, “You think I can’t tell, Song Qinghuan, you love me, you love me so much it’s killing you!”

“You…” Choked with rage, Song Qinghuan trembled with shame and indignation.

How dared he say with such certainty that she loved him?

She didn’t love him, how could she possibly love him…

“Huanhuan, you were angry when I mentioned divorce, and I know that.” Shi Yuhuan gently kissed her trembling lips, “I’ve thought about not getting a divorce before, but I didn’t expect you to immediately…”
She cut him off, sobbingly she said, “Who says I don’t want to divorce, I want to!”

Shi Yuhuan replied softly, “You’re just upset right now, I know that. But it’s okay, whatever you want is fine with me. If you really want to divorce, then let’s do it. Just as long as in the end, you come back to me, anything you want is possible.”

Song Qinghuan was at a loss for words, how could this man be so arrogantly self-assured, daring to say such things?

If she really broke up with him, she would never go back to him, no matter what.

And yet, he spoke like this, as if she was merely playing hard to get, as if she was just posturing, as if she was just being melodramatic.

No, she wasn’t, she really wasn’t!

Song Qinghuan was furious, she lifted her leg and kicked Shi Yuhuan harshly, pushing him away: “Shi Yuhuan, don’t be so arrogant, I don’t love you, I hate you, I hate you the most!”

She was so ashamed, so anxious, so embarrassed, so frustrated, and so aggrieved.

As soon as she pushed Shi Yuhuan away, Song Qinghuan turned around, trying to open the bathroom door to leave. But a pair of large hands firmly held hers and then from behind, pulled her into his arms.

“Shi Yuhuan, stop messing around!” Song Qinghuan struggled, but couldn’t get free.

So, she used all her strength, hitting, kicking, and biting Shi Yuhuan. But all of this was useless, as Shi Yuhuan was behind her.

Shi Yuhuan held her tightly, kissed her from behind fiercely. It was more of a passionate mutual bite than a kiss, their lips even got bitten till blood started to flow.

Hearing Song Qinghuan’s painful cries, Shi Yuhuan let her go, “It’s not me who should stop messing around, it’s you.”

Song Qinghuan glared at him, her chest heaving rapidly with her breaths, “I hate you even more now!”

Shi Yuhuan stared at her intently, his arrogant and proud smile curling his lips, “In that case, just keep hating me more.”

With that, he pressed Song Qinghuan against the bathroom door, pulled down her trousers, and with no obstacles in his way, entered her from behind.

“Ah!” Song Qinghuan was particularly struggling, twisting and turning desperately.