Journey to Happy Ending

Chapter 188 A Tragic Couple

Daisy smiled cleverly and pushed Edward's slightly exposed chest. When the furious man fell into the

chair, Daisy's eyebrows curled, and she quickly pressed her soft lips onto Edward's, which were still

trembling out of anger. She softly bit on them as retribution for his cranky noisy yelling.

Edward didn't expect a 180 degree turn would suddenly come from her, and was completely lost before

he felt the sharp sting on his lips. He knew exactly what his lady was doing, and it seemed that his wife

had known his temperament pretty well. She knew what she had do to immediately calm him down.

But what was she doing now? 'Is this woman's Chinese zodiac a dog? Why would she bite me like

this? Does she subconsciously consider this a kiss?' Thought Edward. If that was the case, then he

would have to teach her to do it properly. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Edward changed from being passive, to being active. He held Daisy by the back of her head, and fire

suddenly burned gleaming in his eyes. He chased after her delicate tongue, and absorbed every drop

of her scent and taste. His kiss was forceful yet tender, and their initial passion had now become a

romantic intertwining, a rush, a gentle savoring of the senses. He showed Daisy what a kiss should

truly feel like, definitely not a frantic series of random bites.

Their passion had quickly heated up, and Daisy was no longer biting Edward; instead, her tongue was

forced to twirl with Edward's, and her breath lost its rhythm. Her weakened body leaned against his,

and for the moment, Daisy entirely forgot who and where she was. It was an abandonment of herself,

and the perceptive Edward quickly and carefully exploit it.

Following the extended kiss, Edward reluctantly pulled back from her fiery lips, but if they had been in a

better place, and at a better time, he would have never let her go so easily. For the time being, he was

just exacting his interest. The full debt would be paid later that night, when he could show her what a

perfect body looked like. He wanted to dispel all of her aversions.

"Wild little kitty, are you trying to turn my lips off?" Edward stroked his slightly aching lips, and curiously

looked at the petite wife in his arms. The woman was surely bold, because she had dared to make out

with him so passionately right outside the gates of the military base. Wasn't she afraid that the others

would see them? A military vehicle had passed by them earlier, and its passengers had shown quite an

inquisitive look.

"For all that yelling, I'll bite as much as I want to!" Daisy hated her unrestrained self, and glared at

Edward with slight embarrassment, but she didn't take her hands off his bare pecks even when she

retorted.

"Haha! My wife turns out to be a little puppy! How did I not know of this before?" Edward held her waist,

and humorously rubbed his forehead against hers.

"Yes! My zodiac is the dog. What about it? Bite me!" Daisy pouted, provocatively staring at Edward who

found her angry look to be unbelievably attractive.

"You started this. What? You want to play dress-up today?" Edward was experienced, and he would

never be at a disadvantage in love and romance. Moreover, the lovely lady was right in his arms in a

pose that was pretty enticing. There was no way that he would pass on this.

He swiftly moved to tear open her top.

"Hmmm... Edward Mu, are you crazy?" Daisy moved from his arms, angrily staring at the shameless

man in front of her. It seemed that she was not into the dress-up idea at all! They were right outside of

the military base, and he wanted to move things a step forward...

"Honey, you're the one who asked me to bite! What's wrong with listening to my wife?" Edward made

an aggrieved expression, as if he were the victim, which made Daisy want to slap him across his corny

face.

"I must be crazy to let you bite me, and now I'm clear-headed, so don't put up the pitiful act with me. I

know very well what you're thinking about, just excuses for your shameless lechery." Daisy

straightened her wrinkled clothes and side-eyed Edward, finding his actions despicable. Although she

was the one who started making out with him, Edward wanted to take things one step further.

"Colonel Ouyang, you're falsely accusing an honest man! I am a law-abiding model citizen, and I've

always obeyed the Party, so how can I make any excuses? It doesn't fit my character!" Edward also sat

up straight, and reset his seat to its original position. 'She started all of this, why should I take the

blame for it?' He thought.

"Humph! You? A model citizen? You look exactly like one of those immoral businessmen. If you lived in

the time before the Liberation, you would probably have been a sycophantic and bullying landlord, who

exploited the hard-earned money of the laboring populace." Daisy scolded him, raising her eyebrows in

contempt.

"Hey, Colonel Ouyang, did you forget who you are? If I was a landlord, then you, as my wife, would

have been the landlady." Edward laughed wickedly, eager to see how Daisy would defend herself.

"Screw you, don't piece me in with you! Even if somehow I had the misfortune of indeed becoming a

landlady, I still would do my duty as a soldier, and still would fight dirty profiteers like you to the end."

Daisy then smartly put on her military cap, mocking Edward.

Edward was dumbfounded. The woman knew how to shut his naturally arrogant ass down. He had

always been proud of his powerful position, yet in her words, it sounded worthless.

"Haha! I'm not afraid. Even if I were dragged into a struggle session, you wouldn't be spared. We'd then

become a tragic couple!" Hopeless, Edward shook his head and laughed. Everybody else would kill for

any kind of connection with him, yet Daisy rejected him in the bluntest of ways. She said, "Who'd want

to become a tragic couple with you? If you're brought to a struggle session, I would be the one to report

you. The goal is to draw a clear line between someone like me, and a profiteer like you." Daisy

remembered the luxury cars in Edward's garage, and automatically curled her lips out of resentment.

She had had enough of this guy. Why did he have to buy so many luxury cars? Was he going to drive

them all?