Chapter 23 Self-Defense Techniques for Women?! Works!
After many years, Lin Yue's makeup was exquisite, but her brows showed signs of mercenary and tiredness, and her dress was not a new style of the season.
"Weiwei... I never expected to meet you here."
Lin Yue strode up to Ling Wei, forcing a slightly stiff smile. "You've really made something of yourself. Academician Zhang's prized student, the person in charge of such a big project as Huayou, truly impressive!"
Ling Wei looked at her quietly, her eyes cold and indifferent, without giving any response.
Lin Yue felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze. She cleared her throat, lowered her voice, and said with a sense of burden that seemed to have been building up for a long time and had to be revealed: "Weiwei, about what happened to Xu Qian and the others back then... I... I'm sorry to you."
She hesitated for a moment, seemingly choosing her words carefully, "Xu Qian said I'm next, I'm so scared, so..."
From the moment Lin Yue saw Ling Wei's figure, she was caught in a dilemma.
She could have pretended not to see the two people who hadn't crossed paths for so many years, but she still couldn't help but chase after them.
Ling Wei remained silent.
Lin Yue seemed stung by her coldness, her tone quickening, tinged with urgency: "Really, Weiwei, I wanted to testify for you later, but who knew you'd transfer schools. Xu... transferred too. My parents locked me at home and wouldn't let me see you. Can you... forgive me?"
Ling Wei slowly raised her hand, and a cold, electronic voice echoed in the silent stairwell:
"Let bygones be bygones, Miss Lin."
She put away her phone, turned around resolutely, and the crisp sound of her high heels rang out again, pointing downwards.
Lin Yue did not pursue them further.
They were once the closest of friends, but when Ling Wei was bullied, Lin Yue distanced herself and chose to protect herself, and she didn't blame her.
In that situation, Lin Yue would only become another target.
only......
Lin Yue possessed crucial evidence, but while Ling Wei struggled to survive and sought justice for herself, she remained hidden at home, making no move.
If she were still the same person she was before, and her once happy family was now broken and injured, would she still feel guilty and apologize to herself?
Ling Wei exhaled, as if releasing her frustration.
She slowly walked to the corner of the stairs and stopped.
At the fire escape below, their eyes met those of that tall, imposing figure.
Ling Wei's pupils contracted slightly, but her face remained expressionless. She paused for only a moment, then nodded slightly as if she hadn't seen him, continuing on her way, intending to walk straight past him and leave this place of trouble.
"etc!"
A hoarse voice rang out, and a large, incredibly hot hand suddenly reached out and precisely gripped her wrist.
Ling Wei was forced to stop and turn around to look at him.
"Help me..." You Jingxuan's breathing was heavy and rapid, with a fragile air about to collapse, "Take me to...the hospital."
Ling Wei quickly scanned his unusually flushed face.
The system, seeing his status, announced, "He's been drugged."
Ling Wei sighed helplessly: Is this really the "CEO law"? She gets drugged at every banquet.
After projecting its divine sense to observe the surroundings, the system quickly explained the reason: "His secretary was led to another place. It was Xu Ziqi who drugged him, and she is looking for him."
We absolutely cannot let that person succeed.
Ling Wei reached out her other hand and supported his burning arm, almost using her own body to support his weight, half-carrying and half-dragging him, quickly walking towards her car in the depths of the parking lot.
Throughout the journey, You Jingxuan struggled against his instincts. Finally, when they reached the car, Ling Wei released his hand and turned to open the driver's side door.
The moment the clean, light fragrance emanating from her faded away, it seemed to strip away the last shred of reason from You Jingxuan.
He suddenly wrapped his long arm around her, pulling her back forcefully without a word and holding her tightly in his burning embrace.
"Ugh—!" Ling Wei was caught off guard and crashed into his hard, iron-like chest, overwhelmed by the scent of a mature man.
Ling Wei sensed the dangerous heat and instinctively wanted to throw a punch, but the other party seemed to have anticipated it.
His long, strong hand swiftly gripped her wrist, pressing down with the back of his hand to dissipate her strength.
His other large hand firmly supported the back of her neck, and with an irresistible force, he lowered his head and kissed her.
This guy even used grappling techniques on her!
This wasn't a kiss; it was more like a forceful intrusion and entanglement. Physiological tears instantly welled up in Ling Wei's eyes. She was forced to tilt her head back and endure it.
Struggling is futile.
The large hand gripping her wrist was like a steel shackle, completely still.
Feeling the faint sobs of the person in his arms, You Jingxuan's movements froze for a moment, and the force restraining her wrist loosened almost imperceptibly.
Ling Wei immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and abruptly pulled her hand away.
However, before she could make a next move, the world spun around her, and she was slammed against the cold car door by a tremendous force.
The cold metallic touch stimulated her back through the thin dress.
You Jingxuan's tall figure loomed over her, his shadow completely engulfing her.
He easily grabbed her two slender wrists with one hand, brought them together, and forcefully lifted them high above his head, pinning them firmly to the roof of the car.
This posture was the opposite of the one in the closet last time, full of absolute control and a sense of confinement.
He forcefully inserted one of his long, powerful legs, pinning her firmly against the car door. No matter how she kicked, her skirt could only futilely brush against the hem of his trousers.
Ling Wei's physical resistance was in vain.
As if all her strength had been drained, she stopped struggling and leaned limply against the cold car door.
You Jingxuan seemed quite satisfied with her "compliance".
He released her wrist, and his large, burning-hot hand instead gripped her slender waist tightly.
Ling Wei's fingers curled unconsciously, as if searching for a foothold.
In the chaos, her fingertips slipped into the other person's thick, slightly damp black hair, the touch carrying a strange softness.
"Mmm..." A deep, heart-stopping groan escaped from the man's throat. His kisses suddenly became wilder, almost devouring her completely, and his arms around her waist tightened even more.
The system was initially worried, since the host seemed powerless to resist.
Little did they know, they overheard Ling Wei's absent-minded inner monologue: [Why do those two brothers get so agitated when they grab their hair...]
system:......
I almost forgot that the host is not a pitiful and helpless little white flower.
Just as those burning lips were about to press against a more intimate area, Ling Wei grabbed his hair and pulled hard.
The sudden, sharp pain forced the man to tilt his head back, and his body was also pulled slightly away by inertia.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Wei gathered the last of her strength and thrust her bent knee upwards with all her might!
System: "Ahhhhhh"
Will it still be usable in the future? (⊙⊙)”
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