Chapter 35: Love and Hate, Does It Matter?
In the midst of the cornfields, a gentle breeze caressed the face.
But at this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have gone mad, ravaging Zhu Zhixuan beneath him.
The repressed longing in his heart erupted completely at this moment, and in his mind were all the memories of the six years they had shared a desk, the two of them with their naive and innocent feelings.
Gradually, Zhu Zhixuan also gave up struggling. With tears in her eyes, as she looked up at the nearly crazed Lin Fan, her hands clutched tightly onto Lin Fan’s arms. She let wave after wave of his assault quicken her breath. In this moment, she didn’t know if she was in pain or pleasure, just like the moment yesterday when she had thrown herself at Lin Fan without understanding why she had done so.
The sleepless woman was passively enduring Lin Fan’s savage thrusts but the tears in her eyes only multiplied. Seeing her tear-stained face, Lin Fan’s emotions were incredibly complex. She was the object of his budding romantic feelings from his youth and he had once fantasized about her dressed in a bridal gown, marrying him.
But she was still the wife of Cai Xuliang, who since childhood found pleasure in humiliating him. Each low growl contained admiration and longing, but also a hint of hatred. Violating the enemy’s wife was undoubtedly the most satisfying form of revenge in the world, and he considered this his retribution against Cai Xuliang.
Only after having toppled who knows how many corn stalks, did Lin Fan finally let out a roar, pouring his past longing for love along with his hatred for Cai Xuliang into the deepest reaches of her being.
"Huff..."
Having let out a long breath, Lin Fan collapsed on top of Zhu Zhixuan, feeling a slight twinge of regret in his weakened state.
"Is it enough? Can you let go of me now?"