Don't scream in pain, woman who loves deeply
His deep eyes looked at the extremely frightened and panicked Leng Xi, who slowly and calmly unbuttoned his suit jacket and casually threw it on the sofa, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt. His lean but powerful and beautiful wheat-colored chest appeared before Leng Xi's eyes, exuding a sexy and masculine aura.
Leng Xi bit her cherry blossom-pink lips, watching him warily, her hands propped on the sofa, constantly shifting her body back. Her ancient spring-like dark eyes had a pleading sheen, shining brightly as they gazed into Ling Han's deep, mysterious and dark pupils.
Thin lips slightly hooked, a hint of sly smile spread across his lips, he leaned forward and effortlessly grasped her slender white legs with his large palm, and with one pull, he dragged her entire body over.
"Ah! Don't, don't do that..." Leng Xi exclaimed, her tears welling up from his rough movements, yet she didn't stop him from taking another step closer.
"You're getting better at being hypocritical. Come to the wine shop and find a man, you're very patient...". Ling Han's voice was laced with a thick, teasing tone that sent a chill down one's spine, revealing his anger.
Facing his subtly twitching facial muscles, looking at the blazing flame in his narrow eyes, Leng Xi's heart was beating erratically. She pressed her hand against his chest, with tears welling up in her eyes, shaking her head repeatedly, "No, no, I didn't want to come here..."
She didn't want to come here to indulge in debauchery, she hadn't thought of coming to a bar like this, she just had a painful heart and wanted to drink to forget those painful things...
Tears fell from her pale little face like broken strings of pearls, she bit her lip, and her dark eyes were filled with fear.
Ling Han's cold, disdainful smile, "Refusing to admit mistakes, a cunning child will be punished..." His eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, "Rip" - Cold Creek's dress was torn apart without any mercy. Her slender, smooth skin like pearls instantly shone under the soft white light, glistening with a gentle sheen, tempting and alluring.
Her body suddenly felt a chill, and Leng Xi was shocked to cover herself up. She could feel his scorching breath spraying all over her body, and her face instantly flushed red. She bit her lip, holding back tears, trying to retreat, but her body was pinned down by him, unable to move.
"Don't, don't do this to me, please..." Her soft pleading only made Ling Han even angrier, "You were just hugging another man and seemed quite comfortable. Aren't you lonely? I'm here to help you..."
The cold and evil tone of voice carried a hint of malevolence, and as the words fell, in the shocked gaze of Leng Qing, he slowly inserted one finger into her.
A sudden pain spread through her mind, Cold Creek's face turned pale, and tears rolled down, "Uh... stop it!" She felt uncomfortable all over, burning severely, especially the heart was burning like a fire, don't know if it was the wine he gave her earlier or if he had triggered her whole body's sensitivity.
"Does it hurt? That's right, no pain no pleasure..." Ling Han's body arched up, using his fingers to skillfully tease her, while his other hand didn't idle, extremely flirtatiously pinching her soft baozi.
"Hmm... uh..." Under his teasing, a low, unconscious murmur escaped her lips. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably, with a numb and itchy feeling in her heart, an unbearable emptiness.
"Don't... please..." She was choked with tears, her continuous pleas only fueled the flames of anger in his narrow, long eyes, "Are you going to or not!" His flirtatious tone dropped another level.
"Ah..." Leng Xi shivered, biting her lip tightly, her shoulders trembling violently, her body feeling emptier than ever before, as if she was floating in mid-air. Looking at Ling Han's pale and thin lips, she suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to kiss him, to press her lips against his with all her might. "I... I want..." Her awkward and inexperienced movements were no match for Ling Han's superior skills, and soon she found herself trapped in his snare, moaning softly.
The thin lips curled up, and the cold and handsome lip corners hooked out a playful smile. "That's right, tell me, who do you want..."
Rapid panting at her chest, cold creek with tears in her eyes, biting her lip tightly, stubbornly refusing to speak... How could Ling Han be like this to her...
"Who are you looking for?" A stern shout suddenly rang out, Ling Han's forehead was beaded with fine sweat, his deep eyes staring intently at her, and he took another step closer.
Leng Xi's whole body trembled, the feeling of wanting but not getting was even more torturing her, making her thinking unable to function normally. "Wu..." Tears fell fiercely, she cried with sobs, wanting to escape, but her body wouldn't allow it.
"Ling Han, you despicable scoundrel! Let Xi'er go!" Outside the door, Bai Yicheng's forehead bulged with blue veins, his eyes crimson red, like a trapped beast struggling to break free. But Du Shaohui was like an unbreakable iron cage, firmly locking him in, making it impossible for him to escape.
With his own ears, he heard the sound inside the door, and the helpless and desperate cries of Xi'er being tormented by Ling Han made Bai Yicheng's heart twist in agony. His mind was on the verge of exploding as he thought about charging in to beat Ling Han senseless, and holding Xi'er in his arms to comfort her, but he couldn't move, unable to tear himself away, and could only stand there, listening to the maddening sounds that made him furious!
Du Shaohui used all his strength to lock down Bai Yicheng, sweating on his forehead, and in his heart, he was speechless. Alas, this kid Bai Yicheng had a lot of strength, like a raging beast, if he hadn't used all his might to catch him, he would have been overwhelmed.
This cold-hearted person is indeed ruthless, using such tactics to torment a group of people. He's truly an icy and unfeeling emperor with a cruel and violent personality that no one can withstand. It's all thanks to Du Shaoxi having followed him closely for so many years without leaving his side.
In Du Shaohui's view, whether it was Ling Han or Bai Yicheng, or that Murong Xiaozi, they were all lunatics, a group of perverted lunatics!
Compared to Bai Yicheng's collapse and madness, Murong Xiaozhuo was very calm. Under Lou Shu's control, he listened quietly to all of this, as if listening to an uninteresting story, his face cold and expressionless, his deep blue eyes stern and unfathomable.
Ling Han's character and methods were nothing new to Si Kong. This little matter was hardly enough to shock him.
Lou Shu remained unmoved by the ambiguous voice inside, as if such things were a common occurrence in his household. He had seen it all before and was thus calm and composed. He was focused solely on suppressing Murong Xiaozi with utmost seriousness, his piercing eyes fixed intently on him, not daring to relax for even a moment. Lou Shu was well aware of Murong Xiaozi's strength; the latter was currently not moving or resisting because he had not yet made up his mind to do so. Once he decided to resist, it was likely that even Lou Shu might not be able to withstand him.
"Ling Han, let Xi'er go! She's not yours, and using force won't work!" Sweat streamed down Bai Yicheng's elastic face, his eyes bloodshot with rage, his teeth clenched in fury, on the verge of a violent outburst.
Bai Yicheng's loud shout further stirred up Ling Han's anger.
Isn't it his? He wants to prove to them, this woman, whose name is she calling out!
"Speak! Who is it you want?" With an added finger, his torment continued deeper
Leng Xi was completely bewildered, she only felt that her body was extremely uncomfortable, and she really wanted to get him, but he stood aside, tempting her but not satisfying her, making her heart tremble. She couldn't bear his temptation, and suddenly hugged his hand, crying, "Quickly go in, quickly go in!"
"Come in!"
A hollow feeling filled her mind, the violent ups and downs of Cold Creek's chest, she blinked away tears, bowed her head and bit down hard on his arm, but smelled the masculine scent on him, making her heart even more itchy and unbearable, she closed her eyes and grabbed him, biting down hard.
His teeth sank into his flesh, Ling Han's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't move, letting her bite him, the movements of his hands deepening once again.
Leng Xi couldn't bear it anymore, her body shook and she trembled as she let go of him. Her fingers shaking, she reached for his pants, "Ling Han, I want Ling Han!" Tears poured down her face, her rationality completely collapsing.
The hand that was about to go there was pressed down by Ling Han, and Ling Han's cheek moved slightly. A layer of dark gauze spread in his deep eyes, which was his desire for her. "Who is your man? Say!"
"Ling Han, Ling Han is my man!" She couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, "Damn it..." Her body's weakness made her unable to endure it any longer. With a furious mutter, she grabbed his hard-as-iron, trembling hands and hastily untied his restraints. He didn't let go, so she did it herself!
"Hmm..." Her hands collided with Ling Han's, and she let out a muffled moan. Her urgency affected Ling Han's rationality, and he turned from being passive to active, rapidly releasing the long-simmering beast within him, pulling her in as he stood up!
"Wooo..." The pain was finally satisfied, and Leng Xi's body was still trembling. She gazed at him with tears in her eyes, gritting her teeth as if she was angry with him, yet seemingly resentful of him, but couldn't help receiving his equally complex gaze!
Her heart sank and she actually revealed a disgusted look in her eyes!
You hate him? Fine, then go ahead and hate him all you want!
A surge of anger suddenly rushed up, Ling Han gritted his teeth, and a fierce impulse arose.
"... tomb..." At his ferocity, Leng Qing let out a scream. Before she could even utter the word "cold", her heart felt a pang of pain, her head spun, and her face rapidly turned pale. Her entire body was icy cold, and everything before her eyes went black as she lost consciousness.
She actually fainted!
Ling Han was shocked and unintentionally lowered his head, but he caught a glimpse of a bright red blood flowing down her white legs, with a fierce momentum.
Ling Han's heart skipped a beat as his handsome face turned dark and gloomy!
Did he hurt her?
His heart racing, a sense of unprecedented worry suppressed in his heart, he carefully backed out, gasping for breath, picked up his silver-gray suit, wrapped her in it, and quickly walked out...
"Xi'er! Xi'er!" Seeing Ling Han embracing Cold Creek and bursting out of the door, Bai Yicheng urgently called out. A flash of bright red crashed into Bai Yicheng's eyes from her snowy white legs, and he was instantly shocked and startled, with the blue veins on his forehead bulging to the point of almost bursting.