Chapter 2:Grumble

The spicy liquid flowed down her throat, burning its way down her stomach. Since all she had for the whole day was shock and fear, her empty stomach began to itch and spasm. She struggled in pain but Xia Chunyu had no intention of letting her go, continuing his ministrations. Not long after, she began to feel dizzy and weak.

"Stop… stop it!" Ye Jiayao cried. Why did she have to run into such petty man?

The dense scent of alcohol around her lips disoriented her, making her timid gaze blurry. Xia Chunyu's throat constricted as he looked at her pink-tinged fair cheeks and her luscious moist lips that was like a siren call to his libido. All the blood in his body seemed to rush below his waist with her coquettish expression. He was so aroused that it was almost painful.

He recklessly threw the wine pot away as his hand reached for her dress, which gave away with little force. The exquisite button split open, revealing her fair and delicate neckline, her deep décolletage and that faintly discernible cleavage – none of which did anything to calm his lust down.

The corner of his mouth rose up with a wanton smile. First-in-charge was certainly not mistreating him if he had found such a beauty for him.

Despite being sober enough to know what kind of situation she was in, Ye Jiayao realized that the mental preparation she has done was useless. Being prepared for something and being able to actually go through it were entirely different matters. This was the first time in both her lives that she was treated like this, by a complete stranger no less.

Her delicate and inexperienced body was unable to handle his impudence. The two little bumps on her chest were still developing and they shouldn't be touched. Yet, at this particular moment, he was holding them in his hands- massaging, sucking and licking. The pain coupled with numbness felt like a rush of electric current attacking her, pushing her to her limits.

"It hurts. Please … don't!" she whimpered, unable to stand it. Acting according to her natural instincts, she grabbed his hair, not allowing him to continue his evil ways to her chest.

"Let go," he growled, his voice husky and low, and his eyes dark with anger.

Seeing his fury, Ye Jiayao released her hold immediately. "You were hurting me."

She has resigned to the fact that she wouldn't be able to escape this calamity but she couldn't help but wish that he wouldn't be so rough. She would quite like coming out of this alive, with all her body parts intact and working.

Seeing her trembling in fear, Xia Chunyu calmed down a little. "So frail, how are you going to handle it later?"

He wasn't one to be blasé with female well-being but her origins were dubious to him. If she really was kidnapped from under the mountains, why would first-in-charge not enjoy such a delicate beauty for himself? Why did he leave her for him?

He was infamous in the mountains for being callous, decisive and a cold-blooded killer – being protective towards females would contradict his brutal image amongst the bandits. Besides, there were people outside waiting for the show he was expected to put on and he couldn't fail now.

Decidedly, he ripped away whatever was remaining of her bridal gown while she remained rooted to the spot from shock. He spread her legs open and set about conquering her with his hot rod.

Ye Jiayao closed her eyes in pain and resignation. She couldn't escape him so she would just grit her teeth and get this over and done with.

Xia Chunyu grew annoyed upon seeing her look like she was about to face the death squad. Was it really so difficult to have sex with him? There were so many women out there who were dying to crawl into his bed! Granted, he really could not care less about them, but still!

No amount of mental preparation could get Ye Jiayao's body ready for his intrusion. As he buried himself inside her, she couldn't help but moan from the ripping pain she was experiencing. Uncontrollable tears seeped out from the corner of her eyes, falling to the silk sheets beneath her.

Filthy man! One day, she would disable his tool of evil, she thought ruthlessly as she cursed him inside her head, using all the malicious words she could think of.

However, it was really too painful that despite her anger and determination not to show weakness, she still ended up weeping in agony. Her insides were resisting ferociously as if it was trying to squeeze him out. Also, because she was severely unprepared, the dryness was causing every movement to hurt.

Xia Chunyu wanted to show off his masculinity and make her scream for pleasure but he only ended up stuck in the middle, unable to withdraw. Left with no choice, he lowered himself, holding her tightly and kissing her gently to suppress her whimpering. His warm palms caressed her all over, comforting her from pain and uneasiness.

"Relax, or it will only hurt more," he whispered affectionately against her lips.

This disgusting pig was empathizing after what he had done? F*cking hypocrite!

He continued to pet and caress her, and even though she hated to admit it, her body slowly wilted under his experienced and skilfull teasing. She began to feel a strange thirst that scared the wits out of her. Her abdomen felt like it was on fire, the flames rapidly expanding all over her body, the heat leaving her in a daze.

"Open your eyes, look at me…" he cajoled.

His deep voice was so magnetic that she felt her heart skip a beat. She opened her blurry eyes and locked gaze with a pair of dark eyes so deep, it was pulling her in. He looked at her with eyes blazing with passion, provoking her senses.

He really was exceptionally good looking. If they were not in their current situation, she would really be bewitched by him. If they could've dated normally and progressed slowly, even if he was a bandit, there was a big chance that she would've fallen for him. Unfortunately, there were no ifs – only now.

She was inexperienced, sensitive, and was a virgin, yet her reactions perplexed Xia Chunyu. She looked scared but she was acting composed as if she has accepted her reality. A woman from an honorable family would've put up one hell of a fuss for being treated like this.

Where exactly was she from?

He felt her insides slowly give way to him and he lost his train of thought. That's a problem for another time.

He started to move slowly and carefully, but it wasn't long before he was unable to control himself. His thrusts became harder as his pace quickened. He was hitting her most sensitive spot every time he plunged in deep. Ye Jiayao felt overwhelmed, her senses bombarded, though this time, it was not from pain. She felt as though she was a fallen leaf floating in the wind; like a little boat swaying with the waves, rising and falling involuntarily.

She wanted to shrink back and move away from him, but she was unable to, as his arms were around her waist, locking her in place. What she had managed to do though, was provoke a series of even more violent thrusts.

She bit her lip, not willing to let the embarrassing moans escape. She did not want to admit that under such circumstances, she was actually feeling an indescribable pleasure. It was all just too embarrassing because she was acting as if she was a promiscuous woman.

"Don't hold it in. I want to hear you moan for me." He lowered himself again as he drove inside her, kissing her eyebrows tenderly.

Definitely not! She would not let him mock her for her shamelessness. She would not let him enjoy the sense of accomplishment from conquering her. Ye Jiayao turned her face away to avoid his kisses.

Seeing her stubborn face, the corner of his mouth rose and his hand reached down to press down on her sensitive button.

"Ah… No…" Ye Jiayao felt as though she had been shocked, her defenses crumbling. She had no idea that her body had such a lethal weakness.

"Please, don't do this, please…" Her cries were like purrs as she reached out to stop him, yet, her efforts were futile.

He pressed harder and she knew he just deliberately wanted to make a joke out of her.

"Are you going to be obedient?"

"Yes, yes…"

"Do you like it like this?"

"No, yes… Yes…"

"Louder, I can't hear you."

"Yes! I… like it!" Ye Jiayao wished she could strangle him.

He hid a pleased smile. She really was a sensitive woman, a few caresses of her weakness and she became putty in his hands.

Outside the door, the gang of bandits listened to the bride's soft, submissive moans, flushed and heartbeats pounding.

"Third-in-charge is awesome! To think that he can turn a woman ardently fighting for her honor into a submissive, frail girl so easily." someone sighed softly.

The people nodded in agreement, subconsciously revealing a sense of admiration through their eyes.

"Shhh, stop talking!" Second-in-charge turned his head around, glaring at those talkative fellows.

"Are you done? I can't take it anymore," Ye Jiayao pleaded.

She really could not stand the burning sensation from below anymore. How was he able to last so long? Couldn't he just be done with it?

Done? It was still early, but seeing that it was her first time, he realized that this might really be too much for her. Sympathizing with her, he finished quickly, ejecting his warm liquid on her fair and flat abdomen.

Ye Jiayao felt weak and sore all over, her tired lids unable to stay open. She heard him get off the bed and put on his clothes. She felt a warm handkerchief on her body, wiping away the traces of their merrymaking. She continued to lie motionless until he lied back down and stretched his arm to scoop her into his embrace. It was then that she began to move and struggle away from him.

"Looks like you still have energy, maybe you could satisfy me more," he said threateningly.

Ye Jiayao stilled and did not dare to move anymore. She lied in his embrace obediently, listening to his strong and stable heartbeat. The events that she has gone through felt like a nightmare. She has been rebirthed, time-traveled, and was transformed from a lady to a woman not even two hours after.

Not only that, it was a man she did not even know. Oh, this man was also a bandit. Great.

The timing of this time-travel could not be any more f*cking accurate! She was supposed to be in the Ji Nan prefecture in 2 days and married to her childhood sweetheart Wei Liujiang. Thinking of the cultured and refined Wei Liujiang, Ye Jiayao sincerely felt that she had been done wrong. She was supposed to become a young mistress of a household, living life peacefully, yet she was now reduced to being a bandit's plaything. This was too f*cking miserable!

"What are you thinking?" the husky sound of a languid man who has eaten to his fill asked.

Outside, the gang who were listening through the walls have finally left.

He had thought that she has fallen asleep but she felt her long lashes fluttering against his skin so he could not help but ask.

"Nothing much. I'm just tired and my neck is sore from lying like this. Can I turn over to sleep?" Ye Jiayao asked cowardly, a little afraid of him now. Afraid that if she annoyed him accidentally, he would torture her again.

He withdrew his arm and propped it to support his head as he gazed at her serenely, his heart full of curiosity.

Why isn't she crying?

It was not that Ye Jiayao didn't want to cry. She just doesn't want to show weakness in front of her tormentor. Plus, she didn't know if she has enough strength left to cry. She hasn't had anything to eat in the whole day, and she was so hungry. She felt as though her chest had shrunk in, sticking to her back and knotting all her intestines up.

Her stomach grumbled cooperatively at the thought of food.

In the silent room, with only the occasional sound of the candle flickering, the rumbling sound seemed to amplify.

Ye Jiayao held on to her stomach instinctively, her face flushed. If she thought about it, she had just been through the most distressing situation, the mere grumbling of her stomach was nothing to be feared. Nevertheless, she could not resist voicing her complaint. "I'm hungry."

Xia Chunyu glanced at the table and replied, "There's no food here. You can eat tomorrow."

Ye Jiayao rubbed her stomach depressingly. "If it is going to continue growling, won't it affect your sleep?"

"What are you trying to say?" Xia Chunyu frowned.

"Why don't I sleep there?"Ye Jiayao suggested, pointing at the Rohan couch.