Was Xia Ling lying on the bed in a drunken stupor? Was Young Master Hua kissing her, taking off her clothes, and then …
At the thought of this, Xuan Ying quickly closed his eyes. His black pupils were already bloodshot.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing walked over. "Silver Mask King, don't stand here guarding the door. Elder Sister Ling has already decided to be with Young Master Hua. After tonight, when Elder Sister Ling becomes Young Master Hua's woman, she will get married very soon. This is exactly what Silver Mask King wants to see. Elder Sister Ling will completely forget about you, find a good man to marry and have her own happiness. But in the future, her happiness will have nothing to do with you."
Xuan Ying's hands instantly clenched into fists by his sides, cracking his knuckles. It was a bone-chilling sound.
— - Ah!
At this moment, a woman's moan could be heard from inside the room. It sounded extremely suggestive.
Jun Xiqing looked at Xuan Ying, only to see his 1.9 meters tall body suddenly stiffen.
— - Mm …
The moans from inside the room continued, making one blush.
Jun Xiqing looked at Xuan Ying, wanting to see how long he could hold it in!
At this moment, Xuan Ying's fist landed on the room door. With a loud bang, a huge hole appeared on the door.
Oh god.
Jun Xiqing looked at the hole in the door in shock. Xuan Ying's strength was too shocking.
Xuan Ying's eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He couldn't take it anymore.
He had thought that he could let go and let her find her own happiness. But at this moment, he realized that he couldn't.
Just the thought of her being owned by another man, that she would love that man and become his wife made him feel like he was going to go crazy.
So he couldn't.
He couldn't let go.
Xuan Ying lifted his leg and kicked the room door. With another loud bang, the room door was kicked open.
Xuan Ying walked into the room.
When Xuan Ying entered, he thought of many possibilities. Xia Ling was probably naked, or …
In the next second, Xuan Ying froze, his eyes narrowed. What did he just see?
Xia Ling was lying on the soft bed, but her clothes were still intact. Young Master Hua was sitting in front of the computer, and the screen was showing a very ambiguous scene.
The voice he had heard outside the door just now was not from Xia Ling, but from the film.
He had been deceived!
He had been tricked!
Young Master Hua trembled in fear when he saw Xuan Ying storming in angrily. He immediately got up and raised both hands in surrender. "Uncle … Uncle Ying …"
Xuan Ying glared at Young Master Hua and pulled out the USB from the computer.
"Help, the tiger is showing its might!"
Young Master Hua was a quick-witted person. He immediately rushed out of the room and ran away.
Jun Xiqing looked at Young Master Hua's escaping speed in shock. Was Xuan Ying really that scary?
"Silver Mask King …"
Turning her head, Jun Xiqing's eyes met his bloodshot eyes. Lifting his feet, he approached her step by step.
Xuan Ying's gaze was like a tiger baring its fangs, ready to tear her apart with a single pounce.
"Ling … Sister Ling … save me …"
Jun Xiqing retreated cautiously. She wanted to ask Sister Ling to save her, but Sister Ling was drunk.
What should she do?
Xuan Ying approached her, clenching his jaw tightly and forcing out a menacing voice from his throat. "Is this USB yours?"
Jun Xiqing nodded, but quickly shook her head. Then she turned around and ran away. "It's my brother's!"
That time on the private yacht, those two men had taken this USB and plugged it into her brother's computer, but she had pulled it out in the end.
Now she had put this USB to good use.
But her life was at stake!
If she had known earlier, she would have run away with Young Master Hua.
Xuan Ying chased after her, looking like he was going to beat her up. "Jun Xiqing, stop right there!"
"I'm not going to stand, whoever stands still is a dog! Help, someone is hitting me! "
Jun Xiqing could feel the footsteps getting closer and she screamed in fright.
In the next second, a strong arm reached over, wrapping around her slender waist. With a gentle tug, Jun Xiqing's slender body fell into a clean and crisp embrace.
A low, magnetic voice rang out above her head with a nonchalant smile. "Xuan Ying, you're going to scare her like this."
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and she quickly lifted her eyes. She saw Lu Yeming's handsome face.
The champagne-gold lanterns along the corridor shone from behind, gilding the man's handsome features with a layer of gold.
As he got closer, Jun Xiqing could smell the faint scent of tobacco on him. He had obviously spent the entire afternoon in that luxurious chess room.
There was a bunch of bunny girls there, but he didn't smell of rouge or makeup, only her own masculine scent.
Why was he here?
Lu Yeming pulled Jun Xiqing into his embrace, his other hand reaching out to pinch her delicate face. "You're being naughty again?"
Naughty again?
Those three simple words were filled with endless doting, as if he was lecturing his beloved child.
Jun Xiqing's heart thumped.
Xuan Ying stopped, his dark eyes landing on Lu Yeming's handsome face. "Your Highness, the woman in your arms is full of naughty ideas!"
Lu Yeming's sexy lips curved upwards. "Oh?"
"This USB drive is hers!"
Xuan Ying threw it over to Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming reached out and caught it suavely. "How about this, Xuan Ying. She made a mistake this time, so I'll teach her a lesson on your behalf. Don't be angry anymore."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Xuan Ying turned around and entered the room, closing the door behind him.
…
In the room.
When Xuan Ying entered, Xia Ling was already awake. The aftereffects of the cocktail had worn off and she was a little more awake.
"Lingling, you're awake? You can't drink, you're not allowed to drink next time! "
"Xuan Ying, why is it you again? Why are you in my room again? Get out of here right now! "
Xia Ling pushed Xuan Ying out.
Xuan Ying took a few steps forward, his handsome features cold and sinister. "You don't want me to be in your room, so do you want Young Master Hua to be in your room? I heard that you're already dating him?"
His words were sour and sarcastic.
Xia Ling froze. When did she date Young Master Hua? She didn't.
But she couldn't be bothered to explain. "Xuan Ying, what are you doing in my room? You can't satisfy me- Ah!"
Xuan Ying suddenly reached out, grasping Xia Ling's slender wrist. With a light fling, Xia Ling's soft body fell onto the soft bed.
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