Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 237: Chapter 237 She Can’t Afford to Lose This Face_1
Jian Yufei struggled incessantly, but her body was already devoid of strength.

She wasn’t like him, with never-ending stamina, nor did she have his strength.

The more she struggled, the tighter he held on, it was as if he was a tendon – the more you pull it, the more it contracts.

The situation seemed somewhat out of control.

This was a public place, with many people practicing skiing.

Although they had fallen to the very bottom, some people still slid down and saw their actions.

He was thick-skinned, fearing neither heaven nor earth. Perhaps he was not afraid of being caught in this shameful act.

But she couldn’t afford to lose face, wasn’t it enough that she feared him?

Jian Yufei clenched her fists, wishing she could punch him in the face.

No, she wished she had a knife in her hands right now, to cut off the root of his evil!

She stared motionlessly at the ceiling, her body seemingly frozen stiff by the chilling air.

Suddenly feeling a pain in her neck, she knew he had bitten her again!

“Ruan Tianling, are you really a dog?!” Jian Yufei yelled furiously, and in response, the ‘dog’ bit her even more ferociously.

Just when Jian Yufei was about to give up, ready to lose her temper.

He suddenly lifted his head, beneath his glasses, his dark eyes were fixated on her, flickering with an unquenched flame.

“I can’t believe how shameless you are! We’re divorced, and yet you still cling to me! Don’t you forget, Yan Yue is here too!” If he was here, then that red-dressed woman must be Yan Yue for sure.

The man smirked sinisterly, utterly nonchalant.

Jian Yufei glared at him harshly, her swollen lips almost bitten through in her anger.

After a momentary stalemate, the man let go of her and stood up without looking at her again, and turned to walk away.

Jian Yufei slowly stood up from the ground, feeling drained, her legs trembling and weak.

That bastard, damn it!

She took a deep breath, collapsed back onto the ground and heaved for a while before she stopped shaking so much.

“Is this your ski, you should take it, don’t lose it.” A good Samaritan skied down and handed her the ski she had dropped before, skiing away.

Jian Yufei held her ski and stood up again, leaving the ski field.

She didn’t continue to ski but went to change her clothes, returned the rented ski equipment, and sat in the resting area to wait for Xiao Lang and their group.

The love mark on her neck was very noticeable, but fortunately, she wore a high-necked sweater today. She let her long hair down to fully hide it.

She didn’t wait long in the resting area when Xiao Lang came out.

The man had already changed clothes, he held his black coat and walked towards her, his tall and lean figure was even more perfect than a model’s.

Each step he took was casual and laid-back.

“When did you come out?” He sat down next to her and asked her.

“Not long ago.” Jian Yufei responded with a faint smile, her face completely normal.

“Have you learnt it?” The man continued to ask with concern, and she nodded, “Almost there.”

“I’ll take you here again next time.”

Jian Yufei smiled and thought to herself that she wouldn’t dare to come again. What if she runs into Ruan Tianling again?

“I’ll go buy a hot drink, hold on a sec.” Xiao Lang handed his coat to her, and went to the counter to buy a drink.

Jian Yufei’s knees were covered with his clothes, they felt big, and had a faint fresh, elegant scent. It was the same scent she smelled earlier when she embraced him.

He had given her his clothes, and she felt it would be rude to cast it aside, so she laid a hand on it, gently pressing down.