In the presidential suite upstairs in the Cloud Center.

An Yuanhang held on tight, not even able to muster the strength to struggle. With one leg, he kicked the door open, and with the other foot, he kicked the door shut.

An Qian was aware that his danger had arrived. However, she was drugged and couldn't struggle at all. She could only allow the waves of heat waves to corrode her delicate body.

"..." "Let me go, please …"

Helplessly, she sobbed and begged.

"Let you go? Heh, how could it be so easy? Anyi, do you know how much I want to get rid of you? Even in my dreams, I was dreaming of how you would turn around and make fun of me. If I don't get you, I'll never be able to live a peaceful life. "

An Yuanhang laughed sinisterly as he tossed the person in his arms onto the blue bed that was filled with romance.

"..." Don't, please, let me go … "Whatever you want, I can give it to you …"

"I want you, I only want you! If only once, I would be satisfied. " A fierce look appeared in An Yuanhang's eyes.

He stood by the bed and took off his clothes one by one. The pair of eyes that were deep in berserk lust stared fixedly at the pitifully weak and powerless lamb in front of him. Today, he was going to tear her apart and swallow her into his stomach.

He wanted to vent all the desires he had accumulated in his chest for so many years, turning her into his woman!

"Please …" Don't... "Don't..."

She could no longer make a sound, and could only whimper and beg. However, all of her pleas were completely useless in the eyes of the frenzied man. On the contrary, she could arouse his lust even more.

When his hands came in contact with her fair skin, which was as white as goat fat, he greedily kneaded and stroked it, one moment deep, the next shallow, leaving a series of fingerprints on her body.

An Qian felt like dying, but as the man caressed her, the fire in her body became more and more intense. As for her consciousness, it gradually began to fade.

From the initial struggle, resistance, gradually became initiative, to cater to.

The last trace of reason remained in her mind, forcing her to cry and beg for help at first, then to sink back into the abyss, unable to extricate herself.

But she knew that today might be the day she would die!

Just as An Qian's clothes were completely removed and only a thin undergarment was left, the door to the room was kicked open with a loud noise.

An Yuanhang was about to remove her hand when he suddenly stopped in midair.

An Qian also came out of her daze and became a bit more clear-headed.

When he realized his situation, he felt ashamed, angry, helpless, unwilling, and terrified … All the emotions burst out together as they broke out into tears!

Soon, a series of footsteps came from afar, sounding like seven or eight people.

"Who?" Who is it? "This is the room that Young Master opened. Who the hell dares to barge in here?" An Yuanhang yelled in anger as he hurriedly found his underwear and put it on.

Under the lead of Mo Ye Han, there were seven to eight burly men behind him. All of them were tall and sturdy with thick waists and round arms.

As soon as he kicked open the door, he heard the sound of An Qian crying bitterly, and his heart skipped a beat. He followed the sound, and when he reached the door, he looked behind him.

The bodyguards took the hint and stood guard at the door, while Chen Yinwen followed him inside.

With a "Hong Long" sound, the tightly closed door was kicked open forcefully, imprinting the scene of Mo Ye's cold eyes looking down. Immediately, all the blood in his body flowed backwards, all of it rushing into his brain!

The clothes on An Qian's body had already been completely stripped off. Her entire body was curled up into a ball, and her lower half pants were also in a precarious situation. If she were to lower her lower abdomen a little, she would …

A loud sound echoed out, causing a person to regain a trace of rationality. His misty eyes reflected the man's furious yet still handsome face.

His cheeks were burning as if they had been ironed. Shame, shame, resentment, self-esteem … It came at her like a merciless tide.

She buried her face in the sheet and burst into tears.

An Yuanhang was also shocked. He immediately jumped to the window.

Murderous ruthlessness surfaced in Mo Ye Han's eyes. His eyes were suddenly filled with dark clouds and his ruthless and bloodthirsty aura was completely swept up within them.

"You're courting death!" He roared in rage and raised his fist. A fist as big as a sandbag came smashing down from above.

An Yuanhang did not manage to react. He took the punch in his head, and felt as if his brain was blooming like a flower.

"Ah …" He screamed.

However, this was not the case.

Mo Ye Han tightly knitted his eyebrows and lifted him up. His iron fists were like a swift wind as they rained down on An Yuanhang's face and head.

Soon, the ground was covered with blood. An Yuanhang's face had been beaten black and blue from the start to the end.

In the end, he was dragged out by Chen Yiran. The group of people then left the presidential suite.

In the room, there was only the sound of Ann's shallow sobbing.

The killing intent in Mo Ye's cold eyes slowly faded away. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the pitiful girl on the bed. The tenderness and pity in his eyes gradually surfaced.

He held her in his arms, her skin, cold and hot. One could imagine how much pain she was enduring.

"No, let go of me!" An Qian closed her eyes tightly. When her body was touched by someone, she immediately thought of it as a bad guy and curled up even more.

"Don't touch me... "Please …!"

"Qian Qian, it's me!" I am Mo Ye Han. " Mo Ye Han held her whole body in his arms, allowing her to helplessly struggle in his arms while trembling in a fragile manner.

"No, please …" "Ugh!"

An Qian still did not open her eyes. Sparkling tears still dripped from her tightly shut eyes. They fell onto the white bedsheets one by one, and the man's strong, iron arms.

When her entire body was facing upwards, under the gentle calls of the man, her eyes opened.

The person that entered her blurry vision was extremely handsome and unparalleled in the world.

And his eyes were the beacon of her dark life, so gentle, so affectionate.

She stretched out her white arms and wrapped them around the man's neck. Close your eyes and kiss him on the lips...

In a trance, someone entered her. She trembled with all her might and her body felt like it was going to spasm. But very quickly, the man calmed her down. She bit her lower lip and endured the waves of shock …

The scorching heat wave persisted all the way until the wee hours of the morning. An Qian, who had been unable to continue being happy, sobbed until her throat was hoarse. She was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. She snuggled against the man's sweaty chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Before she fell asleep, she had a vague feeling that someone was carefully wiping off her body. But very quickly, she entered into a deep sleep and did not know anything else.