"Ah —!!"
He had always been reckless with his strength. Now that he was obviously trying to make her unhappy, he pinched even harder. Xin Yu's eyes reddened from the pain, and she didn't even dare to struggle. It was too painful. She exclaimed in a trembling voice, "… Lu Yihan, you … let go. It hurts!"
Lu Yihan reached out and grabbed her bandaged wrist. He frowned and pulled hard, lifting Xin Yu's wrist up. He looked at it and saw that it was red.
He didn't expect it to be because he had thrown her so hard in the corridor yesterday. Looking at her reddened eyes, his heart trembled. He didn't know why, but there was an inexplicable feeling in him. But it was this inexplicable feeling that made him even angrier!
He hated her, didn't he?
From the beginning to the end, there was nothing about her that he didn't hate. What was she doing now?
She was putting on such a lovely face in front of him. Did it hurt? This hypocritical woman. Was she trying to gain his sympathy?
Unfortunately, he wouldn't sympathize with her!
Lu Yihan felt a numbing pleasure coursing through his body. The more he looked at her forbearing expression, the harder he wanted to pinch her wrist. He said viciously, "Now isn't the time for you to be in pain. Save some tears and you'll feel less pain later."
Xin Yu looked at the cold and determined light in his eyes. She then realised that what he said just now — — was not something he said out of anger.
He really wanted to do something to her.
She couldn't care less about the pain in her wrist and started to struggle violently. Lu Yihan had already bent down and lifted her up as if he was carrying a sack. He carried her to the large bed in the bedroom.
Xin Yu was so scared that her face turned pale. Her legs kept kicking, but Lu Yihan reached out and pinched her buttocks tightly. Her eyes reddened and her voice was hoarse. "… Let go of me, Lu Yihan. You're crazy. You're disgusting. You're shameless! Let go of me! Let go! Ah —! "
"Scream! Scream with all your might!"
Lu Yihan reached out and forcefully threw Xin Yu onto the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough for her to bounce on. Xin Yu couldn't care less about the sharp pain in her wrist as she supported herself with her hand and backed away. Lu Yihan was now like a demon with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face. He impatiently unbuttoned his shirt, so he simply reached out and tore it open. The remaining buttons at the bottom immediately fell to the ground with a clatter.
That clear voice made Xin Yu tremble even more.
"Scream loudly. I like to hear you scream like that." He bent his legs and knelt between Xin Yu's legs.
Xin Yu retreated in fear, but Lu Yihan quickly reached out and pulled her back. With such a big bed and such a big room, there was nowhere for her to hide. She was so scared that tears kept falling. She was really scared and desperately stretched out her legs to kick the man who was forcefully spreading her legs apart. "… Don't … Don't do this … Lu Yihan, you hooligan … If you do this … I'll definitely … definitely sue you."
"Sue me?" He looked as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His hand had already reached over and pressed against her lower abdomen. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. "Sue me for what? Marital rape? "
"… No. You have plenty of women outside. Why won't you let me go? Let go of me — let go of me — you're dirty … "
"I'm dirty? Haha, that's true. You're clean. " Lu Yihan nodded and reached out to lift up the hem of her clothes. Xin Yu was wearing two layers of clothes today. He lifted one, but there was still another underneath. He wasn't in a hurry. His long fingers hooked one side and slowly reached in. His slightly cold fingers touched her skin. It was soft, smooth, and warm. He lifted his neck slightly and actually had a look of enjoyment on his face. "When you married me, you were a virgin, right? The old man should have investigated your background. If you weren't a virgin, he probably wouldn't have forced you on me. It's been five years. It's my fault for leaving you alone in an empty room. Now, I'm going to make it up to you. Leng Xinyu, don't worry. As long as you're clean, I'll be gentler. "
"No … No … I don't want to … Lu Yihan, don't make me hate you — go away, go away —"
Xin Yu was scared out of her wits. She could tell that Lu Yihan had really made up his mind. She felt his hands reaching up more and more unscrupulously, and all the hair on her body stood on end.
— — That was a completely different feeling.
Qin Fangang had also touched her body like this before. Perhaps in the past, she didn't know what the so-called "feeling" was. But now, she could clearly distinguish it.
That was a completely different feeling.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't lie to her heart. She didn't seem to be so repulsed by Qin Fangang's scent, his warmth, and his touch.
"Hate me? Do you think I'll beg you to love me? " Lu Yihan didn't think much of it. He pressed down on her disobedient ankle and pulled her into his embrace. With one hand, he unbuckled his belt.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Xin Yu took advantage of the moment when he lowered his head to unbuckle his belt. She suddenly struggled out with one leg and forcefully kicked him in the crotch …
Lu Yihan wasn't prepared for it and was kicked in the most sensitive part of his body. His handsome face contorted in pain. He frowned and reached out to cover a certain part of his body. His eyes were bloodshot, and it was as if he wanted to kill someone …
Xin Yu couldn't care less. She only felt that Lu Yihan's grip on her had loosened. She didn't care about the pain in her wrist and scrambled off the bed. She didn't put on her clothes properly and hurriedly ran toward the bedroom door.
…
Lu Yihan didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless. That kick just now wasn't light. He knelt on the bed in a sorry state. When he finally caught his breath and turned around, he realized that she had already run to the bedroom door. She twisted the door open and her petite body flew out of the room.
Lu Yihan's already gloomy face darkened even more. He cursed under his breath and yanked off his belt. He threw it on the floor and chased after her with large strides.
…
Qin Fangang hung up the call with his mother and glanced at the car seat. Sure enough, that woman had already left.
He locked the car and stood in the courtyard to smoke a cigarette before entering the house.
He knew that Lu Shiyun had gone to England today, so there shouldn't be anyone at home. Sure enough, even the helpers had gone to bed early. Qin Fangang didn't think much of it and headed straight for the stairs. Just as he turned the corner, he suddenly heard a loud bang coming from the second floor.
He frowned and stopped in his tracks. His room was on the second floor, so he naturally looked in that direction. He happened to see a woman running over from the other end of the long corridor in a panic.
Qin Fangang's eyes darkened. His tall and straight body didn't move as he watched the woman running over from the other end of the corridor.
…
As soon as Xin Yu ran out of the room, she saw Qin Fangang standing at the other end of the long corridor. She didn't have any room to think. She only knew that she had to escape from Lu Yihan's evil clutches. She didn't know who else could help her, but when she saw Qin Fangang, she vaguely felt as if she had crawled out of the eighteenth level of hell. The light had yet to envelop her, but the man standing furthest away …
His body seemed to have a scorching, warm light that was flashing, attracting her. She wanted to get closer and closer because she knew that if she could grab hold of this light, she might be able to get out of this predicament.
Even if it was only temporary, she still selfishly wanted to grab hold of it.
Very quickly, a sentence flashed past her ears —
"… Men are born to solve problems, not to throw the problem to a woman …"
"… There will be a lot of things in the future. If you can think of me every time, turn around and look, I will always reach out to you …"
…
Xin Yu bit her lip and stopped thinking about it. She ran to Qin Fangang and grabbed his shirt by the side of his waist. Her petite body carried a deep sense of dependence and trust as she burrowed into his arms. There was only one thought in her mind — Qin Fangang, help me, help me …
…
"Leng Xinyu, you —"
Lu Yihan had just chased after them when he saw this scene from afar.
The woman's soft hands were tightly grasping the tall and straight man's waist. The man seemed to be holding the woman in his arms naturally, but there was also a very subtle sense of possessiveness.
A warm light shrouded the top of the head and shone on the man's deep and handsome features. They were exquisite and good-looking.
But Lu Yihan really felt that — it was too dazzling.
"Let go of her."
He pointed at Qin Fangang. His eyes were ferocious, and the flames in them seemed to want to burn him alive.
Qin Fangang raised his eyebrows leisurely and looked down at the woman in his arms. In fact, the two of them still maintained a certain distance. Her small hands were still grasping his shirt, but she didn't throw herself into his arms. But her trembling body made his eyes darken again.
What kind of woman was Leng Xinyu? Although he hadn't known her for long, he knew her little temper very well.
Not everyone or anything could make her so afraid. Looking at her clothes, the zipper of her skirt was half undone, and Lu Yihan's pants were also loose. It was easy to guess what had just happened.
Qin Fangang took off his suit and gently draped it over Xin Yu's body.
When he felt Xin Yu's body tremble, he didn't know why, but his heart softened a little. "It's okay, don't be afraid."
The loose suit enveloped her petite body. Xin Yu was still standing in front of his chest. Because his suit was blocking her back, she only felt one thing at this moment — peace of mind.
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