Chapter 1275
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'Young Master Gu, please pamper me gently!'
Xia Ling couldn't see who the man on top of her was. She whispered, "It's so hot … mmm …"
Zhou Zhou wanted to strip Xia Ling's clothes off.
At this moment, the room door was kicked open and a gust of cold air rushed in.
"Who is it?"
Zhou Zhou flew into a rage out of humiliation. This was his territory. Who dared to cause trouble in his territory?
Zhou Zhou turned around angrily and saw a few men in black walking in and standing respectfully by the wall. Then, he heard the steady footsteps of military boots on the carpet. Then, a tall and straight figure entered his line of sight.
Xuan Ying had entered.
"Who … who are you?" Zhou Zhou stammered.
Zhou Zhou was from the underworld and he had good eyesight. Xuan Ying's aura was cold and powerful, just like the King of Hell. One look and he could tell that he was someone in power.
Zhou Zhou was shocked.
At this moment, two men in black walked in front, dragging Zhou Zhou down and beating him up.
"Ah!"
Zhou Zhou held his head and screamed. Who was this man? How could he be so domineering and beat him up without any hesitation?
Xuan Ying walked over to the bed, lowering his eyes to look at her. Xia Ling was lying on the bed, her hair spread across the headboard and her face was dyed red. Her cherry lips were slightly parted and she said in a soft voice, "Mmm … it's hot … it's so hot …"
Xuan Ying stretched his hand out, caressing her face.
Xia Ling quickly grabbed his hand and rubbed her hot little face against his palm.
She didn't know what to do.
Her body was so hot, she wanted to drink water.
This large palm carried a clean and pleasant smell of masculinity, as if it could quench her thirst. She wanted more.
Xuan Ying could tell that she was drugged at one glance. He had heard her calling for him in the bar just now.
Actually, he was here to look for her.
He had installed a GPS on her cell phone, he could know her whereabouts at any time.
Xuan Ying bent down, carrying Xia Ling in his arms.
"Master, what should we do with this man?" Ah Zhou asked.
Xuan Ying said expressionlessly, "Cripple him and throw him into the army camp to be a gigolo."
"Yes."
"Don't leave this bar. Smash it all."
"Yes."
With that, Xuan Ying left.
Zhou Zhou had already heard Xuan Ying's words. He was in a daze, not knowing what was going on.
The sudden arrival of this devil-like man sent him straight to hell.
"No, spare me!" Zhou Zhou let out a heart-wrenching cry.
…
In the X luxury car.
Xuan Ying carried Xia Ling into the backseat and the car sped away.
"Lingling, hold on a little longer. You'll be fine when we get back." Xuan Ying lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms.
Xia Ling's delicate body wriggled like a little water snake in his arms. "Hot … I'm so hot …"
She could smell his clean and masculine scent, so she stretched her arms out and wrapped them around his neck. Her red lips landed on his firm jaw and she started kissing him.
Her kiss was like a feather tickling his heart. His breathing quickened and his body temperature rose.
"Lingling, wake up." He tried to push Xia Ling away.
Xia Ling grumbled unhappily. Her red lips landed on his Adam's apple and she started kissing him.
Xuan Ying's eyes turned bloodshot. He had never had any self-control when it came to her.
But he couldn't.
She was drugged now. She would regret it when she woke up.
In the past, he had always forced himself on her in bed. But now, he would treat her well.
"Lingling, don't be like this. Sit properly."
Xuan Ying wanted to carry her away. He couldn't let her lie in his arms anymore.
The two of them were stuck together and it would be easy for things to go wrong.
"Mmm, I'm so hot … water, I want to drink water …"
Xia Ling flipped over and sat on Xuan Ying's lap. She kissed his thin lips.
Xuan Ying froze.
Her soft lips pressed against his thin lips and she stuck out her tongue to pry open his teeth.
Xuan Ying promptly gritted his teeth, not letting her have her way.
Xia Ling's lashes fluttered. She was a little embarrassed and confused. He wasn't going to cooperate, so she kissed his handsome face and his ears.
Men's ears were very sensitive. Xuan Ying shuddered when she kissed him like that. He almost lost his soul.
Xuan Ying loved Xia Ling very much. The two of them had been in Ah Jiao's Room for so many years and she had become his first woman.
He would never forget the pleasure she brought him. That feeling of being tossed into the clouds made him want to die on top of her.
"Lingling, do you know who I am?" His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice still hoarse. "I can be your antidote, but I'm afraid you'll hate me when you wake up."
Xia Ling broke out in a cold sweat. She looked at the man in a daze and moved her red lips. "Xuan Ying …"
Xuan Ying.
She called his name.
Xuan Ying froze. He hadn't expected her to know his name even though she was drugged.
Xia Ling wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling her face against his neck. "Xuan Ying, I'm so hot, help me …"
"You jerk, you've already seen me naked. Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You like me.
"Why don't you want me? I'll give myself to you. Do you want me …"
She pressed her red lips against his ear and said, "It's very comfortable. I'll make you very comfortable …"
Xuan Ying's eyelids fluttered. He couldn't listen to her anymore.
Xia Ling was once the top hostess of Ah Jiao's Room. She had learned the art of seduction, but she rarely used it.
Now that her innocent and flirtatious words rang in his ears, he grasped her soft waist and pulled her into his embrace.
He bent down and kissed her red lips.
His long tongue pried open her teeth and entered her mouth.
Xia Ling was dizzy from the kiss. In the end, her body went limp and she collapsed in his arms.
…
The X luxury car stopped at the Snow Mountain Residence. Xuan Ying hurriedly ended the kiss and carried her out of the car.
Her red lips were already swollen from his kisses. She was so delicate that she didn't seem to have any bones.
Xuan Ying carried her upstairs and carried her into his room. He kicked open the bathroom door and placed her under the showerhead.
He turned on the showerhead and the cold water poured down from the top of her head.
"Ah!"
One was hot while the other was cold. Xia Ling was so frightened that she quickly burrowed into his arms.
Xuan Ying stood there with his hands by his side, allowing the cold water to soak him. He needed to wake up.
A few seconds later, he suddenly grasped her waist and pinned her against the wall. He kissed her again.
Xia Ling sobered up a little. She balled her fists and punched his strong shoulders. "Ah, let go of me!"
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