However, she was oblivious to it and continued to provoke him, "You are not, he is!" I'm going to kill you with anger!

"How dare you!" His expression turned ashen as he glared at her with bloodthirsty emotions. It was as if he wanted to tear her to shreds and swallow her whole.

Crap!

Only then did she remember that the man in front of her was "abnormal." However, it was too late for regret. She suddenly got gently kicked by him and was pushed to the cold wall behind her. "You …" You want to do... "Sob, sob …"

She opened her mouth to protest, but he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, instantly swallowing the rest of her words.

Her eyes widened in shock as she used both her hands to beat him. She had said that he wouldn't touch her? What if he said that he wanted her to take the initiative? What's wrong with kissing like this?

He didn't mean what he said! What a despicable person!

She was so infuriated that she wanted to curse out loud, but she could not utter a single word.

Not only did this shameless man seal her lips tightly, he even swept the tip of his tongue around her lips in an attempt to infringe even further on her teeth.

I can't let him succeed!

Angry beyond belief, she decided to grit her teeth, unwilling to let him step even half a step into the lightning lake.

He moved slowly between her teeth, neither fast nor slow, testing them with the tip of his sharp tongue.

She gritted her teeth.

After a while, he became a bit impatient. He lowered his head and looked at her with a glint of light in his eyes.

She cried out in alarm. She felt as if she was suddenly lifted up by him and easily landed on the bed.

Heavens, just how strong was this man?

Strangely, when her back came into contact with the sheet, she suddenly had such a thought.

Actually, this didn't make sense. Shouldn't she be worried about her own safety at this time?

In the depths of her heart, she even felt that everything that was happening before her was very natural. Naturally, other than the very beginning, she had no thoughts of resisting.

What was going on? Was she bewitched?

Had she also learned her infatuated personality after being with Zhu Lingling for too long?

No, no, it must be Si Lianye who had secretly drugged him. It shouldn't be strange for him to have this kind of medicine, right?

He helplessly looked at her changing expression, sighing as he whispered into her ear, "This little brain of yours, what kind of nonsense are you putting on now?"

"You … You're shameless, what did you feed me? " She suddenly grabbed onto his large hand with all her might, and her face turned red. Her expression was one of fury and fear, "Otherwise, why would I be so baffled …" "It's that strange?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what she meant. He smiled slightly. "I'm useless. You should know what I mean."

She was silent. After this room, she had only eaten at mealtimes, but he had eaten those too.

But why … Why was her body's reaction so strange?

He saw her doubt, and whispered in her ear: "That is because you are honest in your heart, though you will not admit it."

She looked at him in disbelief, her lips slightly moving as if she wanted to say something.

He had bent down and kissed her hard again.

This time, she couldn't resist at all.

As his kiss continued to slide down, she felt her whole body start to cool and then heat up again. Soon after, those flames slowly merged into one and became a prairie fire, burning her to the point of losing all her rationality.

She stretched out her trembling arms and wrapped them around his neck.

He paused for a moment while she was doing this, and then he smiled.

He looked up at her and asked in a low, magnetic voice: "Do you want me?"

She stared at him blankly. Her mind had already become a mass of paste as she struggled to understand his words. "What?"

"I say, do you want me?"

Did she leave impatiently? She wrapped her arms around his neck even more tightly, unable to speak. She could only express it with her actions.

The next day, she opened her eyes on the bed. She was confused for just a moment, and the memories from the night before began to flood into her mind.

Her face reddened at an alarming rate.

God, what a shame.

She didn't feel good anymore. The scene last night was so spicy that it could even be compared to some of the movies she had accidentally seen, perhaps even more …

She no longer dared to think about it. Upon seeing that there was no one around her, she immediately got up. Her body suddenly stiffened.

She lowered her head and looked at her entire body. Unsurprisingly, she discovered that her entire body was covered in bruises and purple marks. A wave of aching pain came from her lower body. This showed just how intense the "battle situation" was last night.

She thought back to what he had said last night. She couldn't help but feel so regretful that she wanted to slap him first and then her own face.

That man was too crafty. He said something about wanting her to take the initiative, but in that situation, what she said couldn't count at all, could it?

Scoundrel was truly at home.

She stood up and slowly descended to the ground, trying to ignore the feeling of discomfort that came from the depths of her body. She hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to wash up. When she came out wrapped in a towel, she was depressed once again.

It was fine if she went to bed, but it was fine if she was bitten by a dog. In any case, she felt refreshed. But, why did her clothes become like this?

She went forward and picked up the clothes. They were wrinkled to the point that they looked like pickles. This … You can still wear this?

She held onto the clothes that could not be seen anymore and fell silent.

Suddenly, she heard vague sounds of conversation and footsteps coming from outside the door. She was frightened and came back to her senses.

Oh no, that man wouldn't come back, would he? If he did, he wouldn't be able to escape.

He steeled his heart. Regardless of how ugly the clothes on his hands were, they were still undamaged, right?

She reluctantly put on her clothes and pulled at her clothes in the mirror. She was indeed able to hide it from others and would normally not be noticed by others.

He found his bag, took out some makeup, and quickly put on some light makeup. Looking at himself in the mirror, his complexion seemed to be a lot better.

Let's do it like this, we can't delay any longer.

Ye Zichen turned around and picked up the bag, then glanced around the room one last time. He looked outside fearfully, only to find that there wasn't anyone there.

The heavens are on my side!

She immediately greased her feet and slipped away.

She was about to walk to the elevator when she caught a glimpse of the red light above the elevator. She saw the numbers jump and then stop at the same floor.

She stopped in her tracks, suddenly having a bad premonition.

The hair on his back stood on end as he hurriedly changed his direction and ran into the fire escape staircase.

After she left, the elevator door opened, and Si Lianye walked out with a group of people.

He was wearing a suit that fit him perfectly, and he looked extremely handsome and had an extraordinary air about him. Along the way, he enchanted the maid who was responsible for delivering the clothes to him.

However, he didn't notice the expression of the people around him at all. Instead, he walked towards the door, thought for a bit, and then knocked with a gentle expression on his face: "Xiran, are you up yet?"

Suddenly, his expression changed. He realized that the door that was tightly shut had already been slightly opened a crack when he knocked on it.

His expression changed greatly and he suddenly opened the door to take a look. When he could clearly see the marks on the inside, his face instantly turned from being bathed in spring wind to being frozen.

He didn't need to look inside to know that she, once again, had disappeared right under his nose.

Shen Xiran!

His face was ashen, his teeth chattered. Shen Xiran, you did well, if I don't find you, my surname won't be Si!