My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace)

Chapter 4277 Who is Crying

He held her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.

"Chandler... Chandler!" she shouted, struggling to push him away.

But he held on too tightly, and she couldn't push him away at all!

"Tina... Tina..." he kept softly calling her name, "I'm in pain... Tina... I'm in so much pain..."

Pain? Tina instantly understood, seeing his appearance just now, he looked very distressed.

"Let go of me first, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Tina said.

But Chandler didn't loosen his grip, instead, he held Tina even tighter.

Low, hoarse roars kept entering her ears from his mouth.

"Chandler, you..."

Before Tina could finish her sentence, his lips heavily landed on hers, silencing the words she hadn't finished saying.

Tina froze, instinctively wanting to turn her head and avoid this kiss.

But his lips firmly held onto hers, swirling and sucking, deepening the kiss.

She didn't know how long he had been kissing her, only feeling his breath enveloping her entire body.

Just as she felt like she was suffocating, his lips finally left hers. She gasped for air, and his lips trailed down her neck, sucking on her neck and collarbone... Suddenly, Tina felt his hands tearing at her clothes.

No, she couldn't let this happen!

If this continued, it would...

A sense of instinctual panic spread through her body.

"No!" she yelled, struggling even harder.

But her feeble resistance was too weak in front of him.

Right now, he was like a wild beast. No matter how she screamed or struggled, he remained indifferent, following his instincts to possess and claim her.

Because only then could he feel less pain.

Not enough... he wanted more...

Only this thought occupied Chandler's mind.

The pain had driven him completely insane.

This pain was like being trapped in a desert of flames, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape. His whole body burned as if every drop of blood was evaporating.

But suddenly, it was as if a source of water appeared, so comforting that it made his soul tremble.

The body's instinct drove him to desperately reach for this source of water, to want more.

But suddenly, there were faint cries, faintly reaching him.

Crying... who was crying?

Why did these cries make him feel so unbearable? It was suffocating, even more than the pain of being engulfed in flames.

Stop crying, please stop crying!

He kept shouting in his mind. The suffocating feeling was like waves of cold air, constantly sweeping over him, briefly awakening him from that intense agony.

These cries... were Tina's cries.

Chandler struggled to open his eyes, using all his strength. With trembling hands, he propped himself up and looked at Tina, who was beneath him, her face filled with tears. Tina was crying...

Her tears kept streaming down her cheeks, so many tears that it almost took his breath away.

He had once vowed to himself never to make her cry again!

But now, he had made her cry once more!