The Widow's Joy: The Villain Returns 190: Chapter 190
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Xiao Yu looked at her guilty expression, and his anger flared even more. 0
 
He scoffed, reaching out to grasp her chin, lifting it up insistently, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Song Feiwan, did those worthless members of the Song family drive you to the point of losing your mind, to the extent that you'd rather put yourself in danger just to take action against them?" he questioned coldly. 0
 
The only reason he had spared their lives was to let her slowly suffer from the torment of her own heart. Had he known she would act so recklessly, he would have long since wiped out the entire Song family! That way, she wouldn’t have lost control and lived in fear. 0
 
The thought that his actions had fallen into her eyes only fueled his anger and frustration; he wished he could tear her apart! 0
 
"Your Highness, I didn't mean to drag them down with me," Song Feiwan said, looking up at Xiao Yu, her voice growing softer as she spoke. 0
 
In his fury, Xiao Yu couldn’t hear her explanation at all. His grip on her chin tightened painfully, causing her to furrow her brows in discomfort. 0
 
"Does it hurt? It should," Xiao Yu leaned closer, his icy breath pressing down on her. "Do you know how it feels for this prince when your life hangs by a thread?" 0
 
Song Feiwan stared at him blankly. She had a suspicion forming in her heart—one so absurd that she could hardly believe it herself. 0
 
"Isn't your mind supposed to be sharp? This prince doesn’t care what you want to do; can’t you think of a better way? Must you go all out like this?" 0
 
Or was it that you enjoy seeing this prince fret over you? No, you never even considered telling me. You’d rather fight alone than seek help from your husband. 0
 
"Song Feiwan, do you truly see me as your husband?" 0
 
Realizing she had sensed his fear, Song Feiwan opened her mouth but ultimately chose not to argue further. Instead, she sincerely apologized, "Your Highness, I’m sorry." 0
 
Xiao Yu stared at her, his heart pounding heavily in his chest. In his extreme anger, he found himself laughing instead. 0
 
"Now you realize your mistake? What were you doing when you were spitting blood?" 0
 
 
The kind of blood-curdling terror that made his whole body tremble was something he never wanted to experience again in his life! 0
 
Song Feiwan nodded, feeling guilty. "I understand." 0
 
Since she understood, how should he punish her to ensure she would remember this lesson? 0
 
"Huh?" Song Feiwan was taken aback. 0
 
But before she could say anything else, a shadow loomed over her, and the man's thin lips pressed down heavily against hers. 0
 
Her eyes widened, and her mind went blank. 0
 
What was Xiao Yu doing?! 0
 
He himself didn't know what he was doing. Perhaps it was when he saw her on the brink of death at the Song residence that he had already lost his mind. 0
 
This madness did not diminish as she began to recover; instead, it surged and expanded even more. 0
 
He had countless ways to make his enemies wish they were dead. 0
 
Yet none of those methods could bear to be used on her. 0
 
He was also extremely, extremely angry. 0
 
The tension in his mind tightened like a string, and his body moved faster than his thoughts, emotions overwhelming reason. 0
 
He kissed her soft pink lips fiercely, drinking in her fragrance and devouring her breath as if he wanted to consume her whole. 0
 
Song Feiwan had only just had half of the poison removed from her system and was still weak. Now, being kissed to the point of near suffocation, she pushed against his chest with trembling hands. 0
 
Mmm... 0
 
Her weak resistance only ignited Xiao Yu's desire for control. He pinned both of her wrists with one hand while using the other to cradle the back of her head, pressing her down onto the bed. 0
 
Their lips parted for just a brief moment, giving her a chance to catch her breath before he kissed her again! 0
 
Song Feiwan felt dizzy; flashes of light danced before her eyes, completely erasing any sense of time passing. 0
 
Her lips tingled and went numb; her body felt soft, as if it didn't belong to her anymore. 0
 
It was uncomfortable yet paradoxically pleasurable. 0
 
 
 
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