Chapter 393: Chapter 392: I Let You Go (4)
However, her struggles were completely futile against Gu Ningyi’s raging fury; instead, her every movement seemed like a provocation.
Not only could she not push Gu Ningyi away, but she was also relentlessly pursued, forcing her to back up continuously until her back hit the railing, with nowhere left to retreat.
Gu Ningyi’s kiss was fierce and overwhelming, carrying a heavy anger and a hidden... deep despair, like a drowning man clinging tightly to the only piece of driftwood, unwilling to let go.
His tongue forcefully pried open Dong Xin Yan’s tightly closed lips, invading greedily, entwining passionately. Yet such a provocative and heated kiss was just a one-man show.
He knew that ultimately, he had personally severed the last bit of hope between them. He knew how despicable he was right now, and he also knew how much Dong Xin Yan hated him at this moment.
Clearly aware it was wrong, yet seemingly unable to turn back.
Dong Xin Yan was tightly pressed against the railing by Gu Ningyi, firmly confined, unable to struggle anymore, and his kiss became more and more savage, as if trying to devour her whole. Gradually, his lips moved down, leaving deep marks on her slender, fair neck.
He didn’t even know when his hand had lifted, fiercely gripping her shoulder, subsequently tearing, causing the knit top to split open, revealing her smooth shoulder and collarbone...
Anger, shame, all overwhelmed and submerged by the surging fear. At this moment, the sky was clear, the air was calm, and even a brilliant warm sun was shining overhead, radiating warm light.
But Dong Xin Yan’s world was plunged into endless fear and darkness.
Nightmarish scenes, unbearable memories, like surging waves, viciously crashing into her, tears uncontrollable, streaming down her face.
"No... Gu Ningyi, no..." Her voice, hoarse to the extreme, carried a strong sobbing tone, but more than that, it was a plea, a fear.
Tears slid down her cheeks, dropping one by one, in such a soft, almost negligible sound, yet he still heard them.
All the fury, rampage, and ferocity seemed to be melted by these drops of tears.
Gu Ningyi slowly raised his head, slowly retreated, seeing her face as pale as paper, seeing her red and swollen eyes, seeing her fragile helplessness, and... deep fear.
His hand rose slowly, just wanting to wipe her tears, but before his hand touched her, she trembled violently, like a frightened bird, fiercely pushed him away, then turned around, and directly climbed over the railing.
Gu Ningyi instantly realized what she was about to do, and his heart constricted rapidly with black pain, reflexively about to rush forward to grab her, but Dong Xin Yan moved faster, glaring at him with pitch-black eyes full of determination, and without hesitation, jumped down.
His hand, and her hand, just like that... brushed past each other.
Like destiny itself... even though meeting early, ultimately only, just brushed past.
He knew, he lost.
Completely and utterly lost.
He had completely... lost his girl.
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When Cheng Ziyang arrived at the dock, Gu Ningyi was helping Dong Xin Yan slowly disembark from the boat. Seeing Dong Xin Yan in such a miserable state, his worry, anxiety, and fear all turned into raging anger, and he rushed forward, delivering a heavy punch to Gu Ningyi.