The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 63 - 64 His Punishment 2

As expected, within a short period of time, she gulped down a mouthful of water and almost choked.

Xia Xiaonuan felt a dry, itchy discomfort in her throat, and she pushed Nangong Yaoling away, coughing uncontrollably.

"It seems like your trachea isn’t quite right?"

Nangong Yaoling looked at her seriously and said, "Another day, I’ll have a doctor check it for you."

Xia Xiaonuan glared at him fiercely. Who wouldn’t choke after being forced to drink water like that, no matter how good their throat is? freeweɓnøvel.com

Nangong Yaoling’s fingertip glided over her neck. As she had fallen just now, her neck got scratched, and the wound was still oozing crimson blood, stinging faintly with any touch.

The man’s eyes flickered with a complex, undecipherable emotion.

His fingertips slowly slid down her jawline, then a large hand gripped her chin, and he spoke coldly, his breath brushing against her face, "Use the method I just taught you to feed me..."

Xia Xiaonuan, feeling awkward, glanced at Yun and the servants on the side, her face flushing. She cursed, "You lunatic, dream on!"

"As you wish." Nangong Yaoling impatiently pushed her away again, seeming disgusted.

Xia Xiaonuan fell onto the sofa nearby. Her hair scattered, and she looked somewhat disheveled.

She propped herself up, tidied her hair, then turned her head angrily. Nangong Yaoling sat there, looking every bit like a high and mighty emperor.

Xia Xiaonuan’s hand, which had fallen to her side, clenched tightly, the veins on the back of her hand bulging. She had to exert great effort to control her impulse to rush up and strangle him.

After an internal struggle for a moment, she finally had no choice but to step forward, pour another glass of water, drink a mouthful herself, and then, puffing out her cheeks, approached him fiercely.

However, Nangong Yaoling turned his face away in disgust.

Xia Xiaonuan gritted her teeth, her cheeks puffed, and stared at him with hatred and confusion.

What exactly does he want? He wants her to feed him this way, but then he refuses to drink!

Nangong Yaoling ignored the dissatisfaction in her eyes, glanced at her, and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes as he mocked, "It seems like our young madam’s memory isn’t very good either..."

Just now, he had held her in his arms, with her sitting on his lap.

Xia Xiaonuan paused for a moment before understanding his meaning.

Her face turned even redder with anger.

He clearly wanted to embarrass her!

Gritting her teeth, she nodded, stepped forward, and abruptly sat on Nangong Yaoling’s lap.

If sitting is required, then I will crush you by sitting!

Yet she heard the man behind her emit a muffled grunt.

Not sure if it was from pleasure or pain, but it felt odd.

She soon realized that in her forceful movement, she had accidentally touched a place she shouldn’t have.

Xia Xiaonuan clearly felt strange emotions spreading between the two of them.

Even Nangong Yaoling’s gaze at her had become visibly different.

A fervent spark gradually ignited in his dark pupils, intently fixated on her.

Feeling uneasy under his gaze, Xia Xiaonuan regretted it too late and had to brace herself, lifting his chin with one hand to feed him water in the same manner.

She couldn’t understand why this man, who had hands and feet, insisted on being fed water and in such a disgusting way. He was indeed a pervert among perverts.

The action between Xia Xiaonuan and him was extremely intimate, yet her gaze wished to shred him to pieces.

Nangong Yaoling, however, found her gaze particularly interesting.

Like an angry little leopard, helpless when faced with a bigger opponent.