Chapter 18
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She suddenly widened her eyes, inadvertently revealing the nervousness in her heart.
Did Ling Han know something?
But even so, she had to force herself to calm down. She couldn't reveal any flaws or flaws.
"I … I don't know what you're talking about." She wanted to turn around and leave, wanting to quickly go upstairs. "I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower first …"
But a cold and forceful voice suddenly came from behind her. "Stop right there."
Ye Huanyan suddenly stopped in her tracks and closed her eyes in despair.
A strong sense of foreboding arose from her heart.
"Take off your clothes." The cold voice, without a trace of emotion, carried the man's fierce aura.
The hall was dead silent.
Ye Huanyan's legs almost gave way and she collapsed to the ground.
"No, don't …" She turned around and shook her head. Her watery eyes were filled with pleading tears as she swept her gaze over the maids who didn't dare to look up and chose to remain silent.
He actually wanted her to take off her clothes in front of so many people!
Was he purely doing this to humiliate her?
"What, do you need me to personally help you take it off?" He raised his thick eyebrows, his long and narrow eyes were as cold as ice floating on a snowy mountain.
The white bathrobe was loosely worn on his lean body and the collar was slightly open, revealing his wheat-colored skin and clearly protruding Adam's apple. Perhaps it was because he was really angry, the skin on his neck had turned red.
Ye Huanyan stood there, not moving.
She couldn't understand why he wanted to humiliate her like this.
As his body came closer and closer, her eyes became sore and painful.
"I need a reason …" Her eyes were sorrowful and her voice was trembling. Her fingers hanging by her side helplessly tightened as she tried to resolve this awkward situation.
Ling Han stood in front of her and leaned over to look at her unyielding expression. His cold fingers slowly caressed her face and then slid down to the buttons on her collar. His low voice was so soft that it seeped into her bones.
"Ye Huanyan, do I need a reason to want to do you?"
He used a bit of strength and only a 'bang' sound was heard. A few buttons burst open and fell to the ground.
Ye Huanyan's little face was completely pale and had no expression.
She could clearly feel the cold wind wantonly invading her limbs. Under his gaze, small goosebumps appeared on her naked body.
And the way Ling Han looked at her was like he was admiring a product.
"Tsk … you're still so sensitive." He suddenly smiled. His slender fingers passed through her hair and held the back of her head. He lifted her whole body and forced her nose to nose to nose to nose to nose to nose.
But when he opened his mouth again, his gentle tone suddenly turned frighteningly cold. "Tell me, are you also this sensitive under the body of your old lover?"
He looked at her condescendingly, as if he was an emperor overlooking the weak and small.
Ye Huanyan's fingertips dug into her flesh, and her pale face was forced to look up. She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, her throat was hoarse, as if it was blocked by something.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief and shock. "You … you know?"
How could it be …
Could it be that just as she feared, Ling Han saw the scene of Su Nianhua sending her back?
Ye Huanyan's heart turned cold. "Don't misunderstand, he and I …"
"I'm not here to listen to your explanation!" Ling Han's eyes suddenly turned cold. He suddenly and quickly grabbed her shoulders and lifted her whole body up. He grabbed her forcefully and threw her onto the sofa.
He used so much force that blood seeped out of a few of his fingers.
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