"It's too late to say no now." The corner of his mouth turned into a hint of teasing, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck.
The hairs all over An Qi's body stood up, and she kept trembling, "Devil... Where did I provoke you, and you did this to me!"
Ling Chen Yao's black stone-like eyes were bottomless. He was like Satan and smiled cruelly: "Are you pretending? Isn't your best thing to pretend to be innocent? An Qi!"
An Qi didn't understand what he was saying at all, so she hugged her body tightly and turned sideways, trying to escape the burning eyes!
The car was filled with ambiguity and charm, and the unique masculine scent was so oppressive that it made people breathless!
Ling Chenyao possessed her ruthlessly...
Ling Chenyao seemed not to hear at all, and just kept asking for her, ravaging her like a rag doll, with his marks all over her body.
An Qi's soul lay motionless as if she was out of a shell, staring blankly at the roof of the car, letting him take away everything, ravage, and vent...
The torn wedding dress was thrown into pieces in the car. There was no warmth in Ling Chenyao's deep eyes. As if a century had passed, Ling Chenyao let out a low growl and walked away. He didn't even look at An Qi beside him and started wiping.
own body.
A set of maid uniforms was thrown on An Qi's body. She grabbed it tightly and quickly covered her dissatisfied red body. Without saying a word, she stared blankly at the bloody flower.
It took a long time before she spoke, opening and closing her chapped lips: "Let me go!"
Ling Chenyao raised the corners of his mouth with interest, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her eyes to look at him: "Do you think I will let you go so easily? If you leave me, I can't guarantee what will happen to your parents.
thing!"
An Qi looked at him, her eyes full of hatred, and spat disdainfully: "Despicable, besides threatening my mother, what other methods do you have?"
"The game has just begun, wait..." Ling Chen Yao smiled evilly, and at the same time pinched her arm with his big palm, very hard!
An Qi's body convulsed with pain, but she gritted her teeth stubbornly and didn't say a word!
His big palm slowly slid down, not gentle, but it caused sparks to fly all the way...
An Qi's body glared at the man in front of her with hatred. In an instant, she moved her hand to the car door handle. Regardless of the car still moving at high speed and her half-naked body, she pushed the door hard and leaned back.
And out...
When Ling Chenyao wanted to grab her, he only caught a corner of the wedding dress. She was heavily moved by the inertia of the car onto the cold and stiff asphalt road.
My arm was violently brushed against me, and it hurt so much that all the bones in my body felt like they were about to fall apart. I tried hard to hold my eyelids open, crawling around, trying to leave!
Zuo Li stepped on the emergency brake, immediately grabbed the thin blanket in the car and ran over, draped it on An Qi's body, and asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"
There were bloodshot eyes at the corner of An Qi's mouth. She raised her head and glared at Ling Chen Yao, like a little beast with steel thorns all over its body. There was a dangerous quickness in her eyes, wanting to stab the enemy severely.
It was him who left himself with nothing but this sad and ridiculous so-called dignity!
An Qi dragged her body and tried to stand up, but her feet gave way and she fell hard to the ground again.
Zuo Li was horrified to see how a twenty-year-old girl could be so stubborn.
An Qi felt that her head was dizzy, and her whole body was in pain, especially her legs. The burning pain made her frown, and it was covered with scarlet blood. It was so dazzling that she bit her lower lip, trying to hold on.
I feel so tired when I go down...
Finally the world became dark and there was nothing in front of her eyes!
Zuo Li looked at An Qi who had fainted, turned to look at Ling Chenyao, and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, do you want to be sent to the hospital?"
"Go back to the manor!" Ling Chenyao glanced at him lightly, frowned in disgust, and got into the car gracefully with his long legs.
"But Miss An..." Zuo Li didn't understand at all. He should like this woman very much, why would he treat her in such a way.
A flash of displeasure flashed across Ling Chenyao's eyes, and he coldly ordered: "Drive!"
"Yes! Your Highness!" It was just a slight frown, but it made Zuo Li's whole body shiver.
The atmosphere in the car was very strange. Ling Chenyao sat elegantly on the leather car seat, smoking a cigarette, his eyes rounded, his slender fingers shaking the ashes, and his faint eyes glanced at the unconscious man next to him who was still moaning softly.
Angel.
Teasing, a disdainful smile flashed across my face!
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The Bugatti Veyron drove into a huge manor. The Gothic architectural style exuded a mysterious and strange sense of uniqueness. The towering spires, pointed arches, and slender pillars gave people a feeling of flying and lightness.
It's majestic and spectacular, not inferior to a secluded castle.
The car drove through the tree-lined path, the old housekeeper opened the forged and carved pointed arch door, and the car slowly drove in.
Ling Chenyao got out of the car, completely ignoring the presence of An Qi in the car. Zuo Li lowered his eyes in embarrassment and thought, and finally took An Qi out of the car and walked to the servant's room, "Aunt Lan, I'll leave this girl with you first.
, her whole body is covered with..."
Before Zuo Li finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Ling Chenyao: "Carry him to my room..."
Uncle Lan was confused, he kissed the girl in Zuo Li's arms, then looked at Ling Chenyao, raised his red lips slightly, snorted disdainfully, and continued to read his gossip magazine.
Zuo Li carefully placed An Qi on the water bed in a room that was dimly lit but luxuriously decorated, and then carefully exited the room.
Ling Chenyao's deep eyes stared at the person on the bed for a moment, and the playful arc of the corners of his lips widened...
When An Qi woke up again, she felt pain all over her body, as if her whole body was to be torn into pieces. Opening her heavy eyelids, what came into view was the beautiful and luxurious crystal chandelier, and the breeze raised the window
The rose gauze curtain on the side, the complicated and old-fashioned patterns come into view.
Sitting up, An Qi felt a gloomy coolness pouring in from all directions. An Qi instinctively hugged her body tightly. Suddenly her eyes caught sight of the paintings on the wall, and her eyes widened slightly!
A beautiful woman with a stunning face was tied up with heavy iron chains. Blood was drawn out of her delicate and white skin, and the blood covered the painting like splashed ink. A strong smell of blood seemed to break out of the painting and went straight to An.
The tip of Qi’s nose.
She huddled in the corner in fear, staring at the blood on her feet, her body shivering like chaff, and the dream that had been tightly entangled with her reappeared in front of her eyes.
The door was pushed open, and Ling Chenyao walked up to An Qi. Seeing her frightened look, he frowned, slowly squatted down, held up her feet with his warm palms, and used cotton swabs little by little.
He wiped away the redness of the blood, disinfected it with alcohol, and bandaged the wound: "Don't be afraid, it's just blood on your feet."
An Qi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of her who was as warm as a prince. The man who was as cruel as Satan destroying everything about her a second ago was so gentle this second?
Without hesitating for half a second, she pushed him away fiercely and stared at him warily: "Devil, you devil, get out of here!"
The corners of Ling Chenyao's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a depth in his jade-like eyes that she couldn't resist. His big palm slowly climbed up from her feet, and finally pinched her neck hard, "An Qi, don't be too harsh."
presumptuous!"
"Don't you just want to torture me? Isn't this just giving you a chance!" An Qi seemed to have completely thrown away her heart, regardless of the consequences.
Ling Chenyao let go of her neck, took a step back, and suddenly threw down a contract heavily, "Sign!"
An Qi picked up the contract and scanned it from beginning to end. She continued to look through it with trembling hands. When she saw the last moment, the contract suddenly fell down. Her eyes were full of horror: "No! I refuse! I don't want it."
Make this deal with you!"
"Refuse? You are not qualified!" Ling Chenyao smiled cruelly and gave her a high-five. A doctor in a white coat walked in with a medicine box, and two bodyguards held her down roughly.
The doctor took out the syringe from the medicine box, grabbed her wrist, inserted the pointed needle into her blood vessel, and drew out the scarlet blood. Her pupils were dilated countless times because of fear, no matter how big she was
Roar, resist. That man who looks like Satan is unmoved!
After a syringe full of blood was drawn, the bodyguards let her go. An Qi seemed to have collapsed and let them dump her on the water bed.
Has her fate been arranged like this?! Will she live a life of darkness from now on?! An Qi wanted to laugh, but found a touch of saltiness flowing into her mouth.
Ling Chenyao stepped forward step by step, leaned over to look at her, patted her cheek, and smiled evilly: "Woman, this contract has come into effect whether you sign it or not!"
The corners of An Qi's mouth rose, bitter and embarrassed: "You rich people like to use those things to oppress others. Apart from these, you have nothing to do!"
In an instant, his slender white fingers pinched her chin tightly, "You are mean to the very core! I am interested in your blood, it is your honor!"
Ling Chenyao's voice lingered in her ears like a ghost, unable to go away. An Qi held her head in pain and could only stare at him with hateful eyes.
He turned his head coldly, walked out of the bedroom gracefully with his slender legs, and slammed the door hard. The moment seemed to shock her heart.
An Qi's mind was in chaos, and she still had no idea why this demon was interested in her blood! She huddled in the corner in despair, her whole heart feeling like it was hanging in mid-air.
Ling Chenyao walked out of the bedroom, opened the double doors, and sat on a leather chair. Zuo Li walked in and said respectfully: "Your Highness, a new batch of seedlings has arrived."
He tapped his slender white fingers on the table, said "hmm", followed Zuo Li to the third floor, pressed a series of passwords in front of the password machine, and pushed open a safe door.
On the luxurious big bed, a naked woman was lying on her back. Her skin was honey-colored, and her eyes were filled with slight lust. When she saw Ling Chen Yao, all the blood in her body seemed to boil, and she let out a sigh of relief.
Some intermittent moaning sounds.
Ling Chenyao hummed softly, lifted her chin, and looked her over. His sexy thin lips curved in a satisfactory arc, and after waving to Zuo Li, Zuo Li withdrew knowingly.
The woman was in a sexy and sultry pose on the bed. She was hunched over, looking up confusedly at the godlike man in front of her. Ling Chenyao's stern face had no warmth, and he walked forward with animalistic steps...
However, within a minute, a sharp sound of pain rang out. When he opened the door again, the naked woman was now covered in blood and lying at his feet with her eyes wide open.
Ling Chenyao blew the hair on his hands and looked at the woman on the ground with disgust: "Change a batch!"
Zuo Li glanced at the lifeless woman without any warmth, and immediately winked at the two bodyguards, who immediately dragged the woman away and dealt with the blood on the ground at the same time...
There was a strange atmosphere in the entire secret room, and no one dared to say anything. Ling Chenyao stood quietly in front of a mural, looking at the appearance of a woman in trance.