I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 152 - Leopards Sudden Advance

Thinking about this, Carl hated her to death.

“Compensate.”

Qiao Suisui was startled, unable to follow his train of thought. “Compensate for what?”

“Damages for emotional distress. You compensate me.”

Speechless, she asked, “What have I done to you?”

“You make it so I can’t do anything.”

There was no jest or smile on the man’s face, arguably one of the most serious moments in his life, as if Qiao Suisui had truly committed some unforgivable sin against him.

He continued to list her “crimes”: “You also make me always have hallucinations.”

Qiao Suisui asked with a laugh, “What hallucinations?”

Carl leaned in a bit closer, his sturdy chest pressing down, making her want to dodge but having no escape. Even though there was no third person in the room, he deliberately lowered his voice, saying, “I have kissed all over your body.”

His heavy breathing sprayed in her ear, making her shiver all over. Qiao Suisui’s face heated up suddenly, intending to push his shoulders away, only then remembering her wrists were still clutched in his hands. She struggled twice, turning her flushed face to one side, feigning anger and saying, “Carl, let me go!”

“I won’t let go unless you compensate me with something.”

“What?”

Carl paused for a while before saying, “Give me that tooth.”

What tooth?

Qiao Suisui then realized what he was referring to and immediately shook her head, saying, “No way. That was given by Bei, it might be very important.”

Carl knew she wouldn’t give it before he even asked, but for some reason, he had to see her attitude to give up, at that moment his heart sour like a lemon smashed flat, the sourness even spreading to his teeth.

Fire almost shot from his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and withheld, stating his ultimate purpose: “Then make my hallucination a reality, make the false become true, that way my mind will be at ease.”

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Qiao Suisui glared at him in infuriated embarrassment, saying, “You… what twisted logic is this…”

Unexpectedly, Carl’s eyes darkened abruptly, desire swirling within, his grip involuntary tightening.

“I’m not joking.” He quickly interrupted her, his expression even had a touch of being hurt. “What must I do, for you to see me in your eyes? How much longer must I wait….”

… how much longer before I can possess you?

Carl had always tried not to pressure her, but now felt this strategy was terribly wrong. Qiao Suisui’s side was never short of men; waiting for her to take initiative, ha, he might as well wait until he’s in his grave.

Over the past few days, as he watched Zong Fang and her together, he became painfully aware of how he had played himself into a corner.

The man wholeheartedly rounded off all his edges for her, even laid bare his past and greatest secret, proudly offering up everything he had, even produced principles he never had before… To this extent, and still, it was just to secure a place in her heart, yet now he doesn’t even have a title?

Carl decided he could no longer let her continue this way.

“Either tell me straightforwardly, tell me you don’t like me at all, and I will go back immediately, never to appear before you again. Or, agree to be with me. I don’t care how many men you have, I won’t compete with them; I just want a home with you.”

Qiao Suisui bit her lip, unsure how to respond. She could feel Carl’s breath growing hotter and her heartbeat involuntarily speeding up. She even dared not look into his eyes.

Carl gently bit her chin with his teeth, forcing her to face him. A row of light bite marks remained on her delicate chin, and Carl couldn’t help but kiss it, then rubbed his mouth against her lower lip, nibbling it gently before kissing her forcefully, teasing yet entangling.

“Answer me.”

His voice was hoarse, but he still stubbornly wanted an answer.

“Tell me you don’t like me at all.”

“Tell me you never looked forward to seeing me, that even if I’m standing in front of you, you wouldn’t be happy.”

“Tell me that when you encounter difficulties and troubles, you never thought of asking me to help you through them.”

“Tell me that when you thought I was dead, you weren’t the slightest bit saddened…”

“Suisui, tell me, not even for a moment, not even for a second, have you imagined being kissed by me.”

As Carl spoke passionately, although each statement was negative, Qiao Suisui’s mind was filled with memories of their past moments together, and with each sentence, her brain uncontrollably denied it—

No, she clearly had feelings for Carl.

Certainly, he had given her many pleasant memories.

Of course, every time she faced trouble and asked for his help, he never refused her.

Indeed, in the moment he collapsed, she was suddenly gripped by an unprecedented fear of never seeing him again.

Even… when he made that ‘excessive’ request that embarrassed her, she didn’t feel offended, but… bashful.

“I…” Just as the words reached her lips, she cycled back and swallowed them again.

Seeing her silent, Carl felt a surge of frustration. In his vexation, he forcefully kissed her lips, kissing more softly as he kept at it. He followed her neck down, gently handling her rising and falling chest, tasting her sweetness.

Sweat formed on her forehead, and her hands, which had somehow escaped his grasp, now clenched her fingers in her mouth, desperately holding back any sounds.

The room became unusually stuffy, every nerve in her body singed repeatedly by Carl’s actions, and those captivating eyes of hers began to mist over first.

The windows were covered in a steamy haze.

Qiao Suisui was nearly gasping for air, her toes curled uncontrollably, calling out Carl’s name, but the man showed no sign of stopping.

He kissed her calves, kissed her ankles, making her rest her feet on his shoulders. The stark contrast between her pale skin and his sun-kissed complexion was striking.

Carl’s back was drenched in sweat, his shirt had disappeared at some point, and now the sweat slid down his strong back muscles.

The veins on the man’s arms bulged, his Adam’s apple bobbing severely, and a thick vein stood out on his neck.

Carl stared at her and said, “If you don’t speak now, I’ll take it as your consent. If you ever dare go back on this, I’ll…”

But in reality, there was nothing he could do.

Falling in love with her had always been a struggle, followed by helplessness.

“…I will find you first in the next life, and the life after that, and the life after that.”