But, if he stayed and faced this man who was even scarier than the people outside, how would he be able to survive?

As these thoughts raced through her mind, Lan Shi Ling couldn't help but sneer sarcastically at Leng Xiao. She had chosen to place her only hope on Leng Xiao, so she was expecting such an outcome. Lan Shi Ling turned around. That slow movement had consumed all of her strength. Every step she took was tearing her heart apart. Traces of blood flowed down her scarred heart.

Her delicate face was frighteningly red and swollen, but it was also deathly pale. Like a withered flower in the wind, she tightly grabbed onto the man's eyes. The man didn't even think before picking up Lan Shi Ling by the waist and walking up the stairs.

She knew that from the moment she chose to block Leng Xiao's path with her only hope, she should have thought of this result. With the result that she and Zhang Hai were going to face when they gave it to Young Master Ge as a gift, the ending in front of her was something that she could accept. The relationship between them had already happened several times, one more time and one less, and there didn't seem to be any difference.

Although her thoughts were right, for some reason, that thorn in her heart seemed to be repeatedly delaying her … … That moment where her heart was filled with bitterness and pain spread throughout her entire chest. Even every breath she breathed out, making her feel so uncomfortable that she almost suffocate.

If she had placed her only hope on Zhao Dongcheng, she wouldn't have fallen into this dilemma. However, when she turned the car around towards the Leng Clan, she already wouldn't have allowed herself to regret it.

Lan Shiling stood in the middle of the bedroom. Her sight inadvertently fell on the KINGSIZE bed behind her. It was a mix of black and white, with an icy cold atmosphere everywhere. Memories stabbed into her mind inch by inch, reminding her of what was going to happen next.

Just as she turned around and was about to walk to the door behind her, the man behind her walked up to the bar in the room and contentedly poured himself a glass of red wine. He then held the glass in his hand, and under the bright light of the lamp, the red liquid emitted an intimidating charm.

"Lan Shi Ling, don't forget what it means when you walk out of this room." The slow voice rang out in the room, which was filled with a seductive aura, but it gave off a suffocating pressure. Lan Shi Ling loosened her grip on the door handle, and finally pulled it back. However, when she looked at the man at the counter with her black eyes, the despair in them made the man's eyes suddenly tense up.

"Go take a bath. Remember, wash away the smell on others." "I don't like the smell of other men in the women I buy."

Lan Shi Ling's body stiffened. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, it was just that her steps were like lead and she couldn't move at all.

At the very least, in the previous few times, even if she had an entangled relationship with Leng Xiao, but at the very least, in front of Leng Xiao, she had maintained her dignity. And tonight, as long as she took a step forward, her dignity would be trampled upon and be shattered into pieces on the ground.

"Lan Shiling, my patience is limited. What are you waiting for? Do you want me to serve you?" Leng Xiao cast a sidelong glance at Lan Shi Ling, who was still standing at the doorway. Her handsome face was suffused with a cold expression of ridicule. She raised her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice.

After a long time, the depressing atmosphere spread in every corner of the room. Lan Shi Ling's chest was pressed so hard that it hurt. She was silent for a long time. In the end, she lowered her head and did not say anything.

After filling the bathtub with water, Lan Shi Ling lowered her head and continued to stare at the water in the bathtub. The grievances in her eyes turned into tears, rolling down her face and dripping into the water. After making a clear sound, they disappeared.

After taking a bath, she used a bath milk to cover her body, and the smell of a dangerous man like Leng Xiao rushed out of her nose. Lan Shi Ling frowned, and sprinkled some water on her body to wash it away. After washing up, she pulled up the towel that was hung on the shelf and casually put it on.

Barefooted, he walked out of the bathtub and looked at himself in the mirror. His swollen cheeks, a pair of eyes that had obviously cried, were filled with the same shocking redness.

Retracting her gaze and retracting her expression, Lan Shiling once again shut her mouth tightly. She then opened the bathroom door and walked out. What entered her eyes was Leng Xiao, who had already finished his shower, sitting upright on the bed. The towel was tied around his waist, revealing his strong upper body. Water was still hanging from his fine hair, dripping onto his chest, flowing through his veins and into his abdomen. His handsome face became even more attractive.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening from the inside, Leng Xiao raised his head and looked at Lan Shi Ling. Even though her face was visibly swollen, the hot water that was rising from her face emitted an enticing redness. There was no artificial pigment on her red lips, but she was still plump and lustful, making people want to kiss her.

His memories went back to six years ago when he first met Lan Shiling. This was how she looked, with clear eyes that didn't have a single thread of magazine in them, but had a bewitching charm to them. Six years ago, that memory was like a flood that swallowed him, causing his eyes to ignite with a dark red of intense lust.

A few strands of wet hair were carelessly falling down his chest, and the droplets of water on his hair were all along his sexy collarbone, disappearing into his collar.

Lan Shi Ling met Leng Xiao's gaze. The familiar dark red color of lust within made her subconsciously tighten her collar. Her face was slightly flushed. In front of him, she was not as resolute as she had imagined.

Leng Xiao's gaze was too aggressive, causing Lan Shi to have the illusion that she was naked.

"Come here." Her voice was cold and full of lust, but it had a charming hoarse voice. She signaled to Lan Shi Ling with her hand.

This time, Lan Shiling did not immediately go over. She shook her lips and hesitated for a long time before slowly asking, "Let me go in a month and stop making things difficult for me." If you can do it, I'll walk over there. "

Her dignity was torn apart inch by inch by the man in front of her. It shattered to pieces on the ground and pierced into her chest. Dark red blood oozed out, scalding her to death. If she really did not have a choice, she hoped that this transaction would only last for a month. Perhaps within a month, he would already be tired of her.

Leng Xiao's eyes narrowed dangerously, as if she was extremely displeased with Lan Shi's thoughts of avoiding him. Her handsome face was filled with waves of frightful coldness, and her face was calm. She asked in a loud voice, "Lan Shi Ling, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

She raised her head and looked at Leng Xiao. Her eyes were filled with anger as she said, "You should know that right now, both you and Zhang Hai don't have the qualifications to do this to me."

She knew what would happen if she were to leave. She had been forced to stay, but she had not expected that the Cold Owl would not even leave her with the slightest path of retreat. She couldn't beat him. Compared to him, she was still too inexperienced.

"Lan Shi Ling, don't tell me you still don't understand? As long as we get here, you no longer have the qualifications to talk about conditions with me. " Leng Xiao said. As he saw Lan Shi Ling's expression change, the last trace of patience in his eyes was completely used up. He grabbed her with one hand.

Lan Shi Ling staggered and felt the world spinning around her. She fell onto the soft bed, and before she could react, Leng Xiao's muscular body pressed down on her before she could react.

"Ugh …" Before she could even catch her breath, she was hastily kissed by him. He tyrannically scurried in, brushing her white teeth before pushing them away. He found that soft and smooth tongue in her mouth, twisting and turning deeply, allowing her to inhale, pulling back, and continuously teasing her.

Leng Xiao had been wandering among the flowers for the past six years and had always been a master of flirting. In the entire A City, many women had been pursuing him like a flock of ducks, ignoring the fact that he had money and power, just his charming face and the performance on the bed alone was enough to make those women addicted to him.

The struggle in her heart did not allow her to be caught up in his gentle attacks. However, after struggling for a few times, Lan Shiling was still swallowed up by his skillful kissing skill, gradually losing herself. What she smelt and even tasted was the domineering aura of the Cold Owl.

The diameter of Leng Xiao's kiss fell onto her exquisite neck. She sucked and bit, while Lan Shi Ling panted. Her entire face was an enticing rosy color, almost causing Leng Xiao to lose control.

The hot kiss continued to return to her alluring red lips. Leng Xiao once again took her breath, and after a long time, when she almost suffocated, Leng Xiao reluctantly let go of her red lips.