She Killed My Ex

Chapter 75 Caroline and Bentley Are Acting Crazy

Chapter 75 Caroline and Bentley Are Acting Crazy

He was such a man favored by God. Even his hands were exquisite pieces of art.

Caroline's eyes widened while she was looking at Bentley, who was standing at the end of the bed, unbuttoning his white shirt one by one with his slender fingers.

Instinctively, she backed away until her back hit the head of the bed. The man was looking at her condescendingly with his pair of long and narrow eyes while his fingers unhurriedly opened every button. No matter how she tried to escape and retreat, that handsome man at the end of the bed looked cold, indifferent, and unmoved.

Then, she glanced at the open door of the bedroom and got up quickly. She jumped out of the bed and was about to run to the door and escaped!

Unfortunately, as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she was held down by a long arm.

Bentley, who was standing at the end of the bed pressed her shoulder with one hand. Then, she had pushed into the bed again. One of his hands was pressing her on the bed and restraining her from getting up, while another hand went around his belt buckle to untie his suit pants.

Caroline's breathing began to get disorganized and her pupils were dilated. She opened her mouth a few times but only her lips were trembling and she couldn't say anything.

She was very nervous and couldn't catch up with her breath. Suddenly, she screamed, "Go away! Go away!"

The man seemed unmoved and pressed his body on her.

"Go away! Go away!" Her cheeks began to tremble uncontrollably and she stretched out her hand to push him away.

He caught and pressed her hands above her head easily.

She didn't know how should she feel about it.

What was that?

That wasn't a big deal at all!

"I'm a bitch!"

"I can do anything for money!"

"I'm so cheap!"

"I'm so dirty!"

"Bentley, you were the one who said those. You said it! Did you forget them?"

"You said that I am dirty. You said you would never touch me for the second time!"

"You said that I am disgusting. You said that I'm boring!"

"Those are your words!"

"You said them!"

"Have you forgotten?"

"How could he?"

"How could he just forget them like that?"

"How could he simply hurt me and forget about it so easily?"

There was a sound of silk tearing, and her clothes were falling apart swiftly.

Caroline's expression froze for a few seconds after the ripping sound.

Suddenly, there was a strength that came from nowhere. She broke free from his restraints. She used almost all her strength to grab onto the unbuttoned white shirt that was hanging on his body. Then, she pulled on it harder and harder. When she managed to pull in down, she raised her head, opened her mouth, and bit his shoulder fiercely.

With that ruthless bite, a line of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her lips. That was his blood.

Bentley frowned. He lowered his eyes and looked at her head, but he didn't move.

Caroline bit on him one after another. Blood was seen after every bite.

Every time she bit on him, she seems to be excited as if she was asking Bentley, "Does it hurt?"

She seemed joyful to hurt Bentley as if she was telling him, "Let's enjoy the pain together!"

Her heart was aching, but she still bit his shoulder one bite after another.

His shoulders were badly injured.

When Bentley lowered his eyes and glanced at his shoulder, it was covered with her teeth marks.

That woman was probably tired of biting him. She leaned on his shoulder and panted heavily. After two gasps, she bit on the badly injured shoulder again.

Bentley was unmoved. His palms wrapped around her waist to support her body as if he was helping her to commit violence against himself.

Until Caroline was so tired that her strength of biting him gradually decreased, Bentley suddenly pushed Caroline's body back into his arms.

With a strong pull of his hand, she lost the last protection she had.

That man buried his head and kissed every part of her. Even though she was trying to escape, she was imprisoned by his big palm and she couldn't move. His hot lips were going all over her body with the force of devouring. Every inch of skin on her body was covered with his hickey marks.

Even the insteps weren't spared!

Caroline was ashamed, angry, annoyed, hated, at a loss, and extremely embarrassed!

"Let me go! Go away!" She kicked her feet while feeling shocked. She thought to herself, "Those are feet! It's my feet!"

"He is crazy!"

"Bentley is crazy!"

"I can't stay here anymore. I can't let him hurt me again! I'll not be doing crazy stuff with him again!"

She wanted to escape from the bed while kicking him. She wanted to be out of his controllable range, but he held onto her ankles tightly. Then, the man raised his eyes with an unreadable expression and glanced at Caroline inexplicably. After that, he lowered his head and placed another light kiss on her ankle.

While Caroline's expression was changing drastically, that man suddenly lay down on the bed and clamped her in his arms again. Then, he hugged her tightly.

That man didn't say a word all those while. But after lying down and holding Caroline in his arms, he said a word, "Sleep."

Caroline was confused.

After a while, Caroline said softly, "I can go back to my dormitory."

"Sleep."

"I'm a bitch. I'm dirty. I'm disgusting."

"Sleep." The man opened his eyes, glanced at the woman in his arms, and closed them again.

After a while, that man opened his eyes again. He looked down at the woman in his arms and said faintly in a cold voice, "You'd better say everything at once."

His patience had run out.

"I..." She felt that it was difficult to communicate and read Bentley at that moment, "I haven't gotten my shower."

As soon as she finished speaking, she blamed herself for giving such a stupid excuse.

With a strong grab on Caroline's waist, Bentley said indifferently, "That's all right. I didn't shower either. We are even." Then, he continued in a cold tone, "If you are not going to sleep, let's do it."

"Let's do it."

Caroline understood that phrase very well.

She subconsciously pursed her lips and said nothing.

Bentley wasn't someone who could make any sense or communicate at that moment.

Not long after, Caroline heard the sound of well-proportioned breathing. She slowly raised her head and looked at that peaceful sleeping face with some astonishment. She couldn't believe that he just fell asleep in that way.

She carefully pulled away his arm that was holding her. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it away.

In the end, she gave up in frustration and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She found it so strange. Bentley's behaviors were incomprehensible. Caroline said to herself, "Don't think about it anymore. Who knows what game he is playing to punish me."

"Stop thinking about it."

Caroline didn't know if it was because of the breathing sound around her or if she got really tired, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier while she was staring at the ceiling. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Before she knew it, her breathing was getting slower and she dozed off.

In the dark, Bentley opened his eyes and glanced sideways at the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms. His gaze fell on her neck covered with his hickey marks. He seemed to have a lot on his mind but no one could tell what was he thinking. Then, he closed his eyes again.

Bentley didn't expect Caroline would make such a move, leaving bite marks and bloodstains on his shoulders. He didn't know why he would let her bite him without stopping her. He also didn't know that he was acting so crazily and kissing all over her body.

Bentley told himself, "Stop thinking about it. Who knows what's wrong with me today? Maybe I am just acting crazy like her."