Chapter 329: Yu Anwan, Don ‘t Forget You ‘re My Wife

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The mockery in Wen Jin’s eyes became more and more obvious.

This was Wen Yan’s phone call, so Wen Jin could tell. Under such circumstances, Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan’s attitude and knew that Yu Anwan was protecting Wen Yan.

He thought about how Yu Anwan had gotten into Wen Yan’s car that night. He thought about how familiar the two of them looked when they were together. He thought about how Wen Yan had provoked him.

That unpleasant feeling was like a thousand scratches.

In an instant, Wen Jin’s rationality was swallowed. In the next moment, Wen Jin was already close to Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan was caught off guard as Wen Jin approached her and looked at his handsome face.

His gloomy gaze seemed to want to swallow Yu Anwan in an instant. Yu Anwan was already leaning against the wall.

The force was not light or heavy, but it was enough to make her frown.

“Wen Jin, let go,” Yu Anwan shouted at Wen Jin.

“No,” Wen Jin scoffed and said directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jin’s thin lips instantly swallowed all of Yu Anwan’s protests and struggles.

Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin with wide eyes. She had never expected Wen Jin to be so shameless.

As Wen Jin kissed Yu Anwan, his other hand had already very naturally pulled Yu Anwan’s phone out of her hand.

His slender fingers pressed the answer button, and he was still in speaker mode.

Yu Anwan was stunned.

She wanted to snatch the phone back without thinking, but Wen Jin’s arrogance became more and more obvious.

“Anwan.” Wen Yan’s deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yu Anwan was kissed by Wen Jin and couldn’t make a sound.

When Wen Yan’s voice came through, the intensity in Wen Jin’s eyes became even more pronounced. Their entanglement grew increasingly passionate.

Wen Jin’s hand suddenly explored, offering a soft touch that left Yu Anwan trying to control her breath, although her emotions seemed beyond her control.

After all, in such a situation, Yu Anwan was genuinely no match for Wen Jin. He appeared to understand everything about her, knowing precisely how to exert control under these circumstances.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yan remained silent for a moment before

Yu Anwan’s voice reached him. “Anwan, where are you?”

This was a straightforward question. Yet, when Wen Yan spoke, Wen Jin seemed to grow even bolder.

Yu Anwan found it increasingly difficult to endure.

Wen Jin continued to press her down, his voice low and magnetic. It seemed as though he was trying to suppress his emotions while simultaneously trying to coax Yu Anwan. “Don’t you like me this way? If you don’t, then why are you reacting like this now?”

In an instant, Yu Anwan’s mind seemed to go blank. However, this couldn’t deter Wen Jin’s boldness. Just as she was about to argue back, Wen Jin kissed her once more.

The space, which had initially felt somewhat constrained, now became filled with restlessness due to the surging emotions.

Yu Anwan’s breath became increasingly noticeable.

Wen Jin, who was typically calm, appeared unable to restrain himself in this situation. The man’s heavy breathing intermingled with the woman’s soft moans.

Through the phone’s receiver, Wen Yan heard their interaction.

Wen Jin seemed to believe that Wen Yan had heard enough. He looked at Yu Anwan in his arms and, after a moment, slightly released her grip.

Yu Anwan panted, her mind still reeling from the experience.

“Wen Yan!” Wen Jin’s voice was low and carried a warning. “You’re disturbing my wife and me, ” he said slowly, not mincing words.

Yu Anwan had also regained her senses and was glaring at Wen Jin with anger.

Wen Jin’s face remained impassive as he addressed Wen Yan in front of Yu

Anwan. “Yu Anwan is my Madam and also your sister-in-law. Wen Yan, stay within your boundaries, or don’t blame me for being impolite.”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed like a soft chuckle came from Wen Yan’s end of the phone.

It was unclear whether Wen Yan had heeded their words or was unafraid.

Following this, Wen Jin ended the call.

While Wen Yan looked at the disconnected phone, his expression gradually darkened.

His partner observed him with some surprise.

Having known Wen Yan for many years, everyone understood that Wen Yan was the fiercest Falcon among the mercenaries. He never allowed distractions during missions.

In their line of work, any distraction during a mission could result in fatal consequences.

But now, Wen Yan was distracted and had almost exposed himself. In response to his partner’s reminder, Wen Yan coldly suppressed his emotions and discreetly discarded the phone into a nearby trash can. Without saying a word, he and his partner calmly blended into the crowd.

In the end, it had been a close call, but they managed to avoid danger.

Wen Jin’s provocations felt like thousands of ants crawling over Wen Yan’s heart. It was a mixture of jealousy and rebellion.

Wen Yan wouldn’t allow what Wen Jin valued to be easily taken away.

Not to mention, the person involved was Yu Anwan.

“He just has to wait and see.” Wen Yan thought.

Meanwhile, Yu Anwan watched as Wen Jin ended the call, and then witnessed the casual manner in which he answered her call. She also recalled what he had done to her earlier, and her anger surged. Without hesitation, she delivered a resounding slap to Wen Jin.

Caught off guard, the slap stung and echoed through the air.

Wen Jin couldn’t react in time and took the blow squarely.

The man, who had been gloomy, was on the verge of consuming Yu Anwan in that instant.

“You deserved that!” Yu Anwan shouted.

Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan and, in the next moment, he sneered. He forcefully pulled Yu Anwan in front of him.

Their thin lips met once more, and both of them resembled trapped beasts.

There was no gentleness left, all that remained was savagery and brutality.

Even the taste of blood was shared between their lips and teeth, yet neither was willing to release the other.

Yu Anwan felt a shiver run down her spine, and tiny red bumps emerged on her porcelain-white skin.

The shoulder strap had already slid down.

She resisted with all her might, but Wen Jin remained unyielding.

In the corridor, anger mingled with intense ambiguity. They fought and no one was willing to surrender.

Everything seemed to have gone off accidentally, but it also seemed to be under Wen Jin’s control.

It wasn’t until Yu Anwan couldn’t resist anymore that Wen Jin lowered his head, his gaze sharp. “Yu Anwan, don’t forget that you’re my wife. Everything I do to you is only natural.”

Yu Anwan glared at Wen Jin.

“I’m not generous enough to let you cheat on me within our marriage!” Wen Jin warned Yu Anwan, each word deliberate.

Despite being at a disadvantage, Yu Anwan’s rebellious spirit wouldn’t allow her to back down.

“Wen Jin, you’re pathetic. Compared to Wen Yan, you’re just scumbag.” Yu Anwan knew how to hit Wen Jin where it hurt..

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