Chapter 21: Be a rotten woman in your eyes!

  "No, I want you! Now!" Ling Han's voice was hoarse with desire, his kiss more fierce and irresistible than ever before. He was like a madman, consumed by the flames of passion as he faced her, on the verge of exploding.

  At this time, there was only one sound echoing in his mind, that is, he must have her...

  "No, no..." His sudden ferocity left her reeling, and a sense of fear flashed through Leng Qing's mind. Faced with his unexpected brutality, she was caught off guard and panicked, instinctively trying to protect herself by dodging him.

  But the more she struggled, the more violently he moved like a beast, unstoppable...

  His scorching hot lips wrapped around hers, the cool thin lips carrying a flavor of nostalgia and fervor. Gradually, Leng Xi's head became dizzy, and she surprisingly found herself enjoying his ardent attention...

  It wasn't until she felt him making further advances that she suddenly jolted, her whole body tensing up...

  "What's there to be afraid of? It's not the first time!" Her tension made him even more irritable and impatient, he suppressed his hoarse voice and let out a low growl.

  Huang Ran's state of mind suddenly cleared, and his rationality returned in a flash!

  Not for the first time?

  Don't be afraid?

  Anyway, she's already incomplete, in his eyes, is she just a tool for others to play with and vent?

  Anyway, she's no longer innocent, having been taken advantage of once or twice, it makes no difference who did it.

  Is she just a despicable woman who allows herself to be played with by anyone?

  "Let me go! I don't want..." She suddenly realized and her rationality returned, she was not a lowly woman, she also had dignity!

  She struggled to avoid him, making a strenuous effort.

  And her struggles made the fire in Ling Han's mind burn even more fiercely.

  "You have no choice!"

  He gave her an ultimatum, ignoring her resistance, and fiercely, violently, merged her into himself...

  Just thinking about last night, no matter how he wanted her, she never struggled. Is it because in her consciousness, that person is Leng Kang, so she didn't struggle and willingly gave herself to Leng Kang?

  A surge of anger and hatred suddenly ignited in Ling Han's brain, no longer caring about her feelings, only following his own pleasure to brutally possess her.

  Leng Xi suddenly felt a sharp pain, biting her lip, tears streaming down her face like a fountain. He also thought she was a dirty woman, someone who could be taken advantage of at will, a shameless woman?

  He just treated her as a **woman!

  A heart entwined with the pain of grievance, as he intensified his demands, that feeling of wanting to love but being powerless grew increasingly heavy.

  "Wooo...uhn...woo..." She was actually raped by the person she loved, and in his eyes, she was so worthless.

  Leng Xi couldn't hold back her inner pain and suddenly burst into tears, with tears streaming out of her eyes like pearls.

  Her crying made the fire that had been accumulating in Ling Han's chest even more restless. He glanced at her, as if bidding a final farewell, and accelerated his charge before leaving her behind, falling down.

  Her heavy breathing had yet to subside, her tears staining his neck, the cool sensation bringing him to his senses.

  The clamoring desires are satisfied, and the body is no longer so congested, feeling refreshed and liberated all over.

  He looked up at her and she was still sobbing quietly, as if he had forced himself on her, which made him very unhappy.

  He quickly calmed his heavy breathing, got up and left her, going into the bathroom.

  Leng Xi's whole body ached unbearably, unable to move, especially that leg. The stick injury from daytime hadn't healed yet, and now it was tortured again until numb and weak. She lay on the bed blankly, letting tears flow, uncontrollably whimpering softly.

  But in a little while, he came out of the bathroom, restored to his usual calm and composure, with no trace of the madness that had possessed him earlier. He was so steady and calm that it seemed as if the person who had been raving mad just now was not him.

  He walked over leisurely, gazing down at Leng Xi on the bed. His narrow and deep eyes were still mysterious and inscrutable as he looked down at her from a high vantage point. After a moment, he picked up her hand and stuffed a check into it.

  "Five million, you have no grievance, take it." His words were devoid of any emotion, as if the relationship between buyer and seller was just a formality.

  She's crying like this, isn't it because she thinks her efforts haven't been rewarded? He knows the people of the Leng family, ruthless and cunning, worldly and hypocritical. They would never make a losing deal, so how could this woman be an exception?

  Her physical efforts did not receive the compensation they deserved, and she was naturally aggrieved in her heart.

  50 million?

  The exhausted and aching body of Leng Xi suddenly felt refreshed, his heart shattering bit by bit.

  He thought she was for sale! Was this thing between them just a monetary transaction?

  Her chest felt like it was blocked by a piece of cold ice, she supported her body to sit up, wiped away her tears, and with trembling hands tore the check into pieces in front of him, her lively eyes overflowing with tears that she deliberately suppressed.

  "This young lady is willing to be a prostitute and give it away for free!"

  She trembled with her lips, facing his roar, raised her hand and threw the torn check into the air, the drifting fragments covering him and her like flower petals.

  Ling Han was taken aback, this woman!

  Struggling to hold back tears, not letting herself collapse, Leng Xi endured the soreness all over her body, got up, picked up the large bathrobe that had fallen off earlier, put it on, and supported her trembling legs without looking at him as she walked towards the door.

  When she is a vendor, when she is an unscrupulous woman without dignity, fine, that's what she is!

  She is that kind of woman, willing to be used by you and then discarded. She won't cling on and refuse to leave, once she's been used up by you, she won't overstay her welcome and become a nuisance to you. Instead, she'll leave and go find another man, becoming the kind of thoroughly rotten woman that you men see her as!

  Ling Han watched as she walked away alone, her eyes narrowing slightly, the mysterious depth of her gaze unfathomable, yet still without a hint of lingering attachment.

  "Miss, it's so late, where are you going?" The uncle from downstairs saw that Leng Xi was about to go out and kindly asked.

  "Uncle Lou, don't stop her!" However, before Leng Xi could turn around, Ling Han's thick and mellow voice came from behind her.

  As soon as the words fell, Leng Xi's heart was like being hit hard on the head with a stick, dull pain! She bit her lip tightly, not letting the sound of crying come out of her mouth, and closed her eyes deeply, swallowing back tears.

  She wants to pretend to leave here harmless, she can keep her own pitiful dignity, let her keep this last bit of dignity.

  Leng Xi walked out of the Ling Han family's gate with a difficult gait, limping as he went.

  Watching Leng Qing leave, Ling Han slightly pinched the center of his palm to dispel the faint discomfort in his heart. He never had any attachment to women; once he did, there would be constraints and weaknesses. How could someone as unruly and free-spirited as him allow himself to have constraints, especially when this woman was from the Leng family?

  Women were just his physical needs, never a part of his life...

  But he never thought that the woman who left his house resolutely today would become a weakness in his life, entangled for more than ten years...