"I'm tired of it."
Xuan Feng turned her head away slightly, her thin, red lips parting slightly. "Leng Ye, leave me some dignity."
Leng Ye's face showed displeasure, and his deep, mellow voice carried a hint of sinister intent, "You have no idea! Do you know how many women dream of one day winning my favor?"
"You have so many choices, why won't you let me go?"
Xuan Fengqian's hands clenched together nervously. She knew that if Leng Ye got serious, she would not only lose her innocence, but might even lose her life.
Upon hearing this, Leng Ye felt even more indignant.
He couldn't understand why she could endure the wanton humiliation of a group of vicious thugs, but wouldn't let him get close.
Could it be that he's inferior to those ugly and deformed people?
Thinking this through, his expression grew even more unpleasant. "If others can see it, why can't I?"
“In your eyes, once or a thousand times may make no difference. But at this moment, I am completely broken and can no longer endure that kind of torment.”
"Another old trick of playing hard to get?" Leng Ye's thin lips were pressed tightly together, his gaze cold and indifferent like ice. "Well done."
"Who's playing hard to get? I've told you so many times that I'll never bother you again, why won't you believe me?"
Xuan Fengqian became more and more agitated as she spoke, and all the pent-up grievances she had been holding back quietly poured out.
She really couldn't understand why she had to bear the consequences of the mistakes made by the original owner of this body.
Leng Ye coldly looked at Xuan Fengqian, who was huddled in the corner silently shedding tears, and felt extremely disappointed. "If you dare to shed another tear in front of me, I won't hesitate to gouge out your eyes."
"I couldn't help it."
Xuanfeng was terrified of having her eyes gouged out, but she couldn't stop the tears streaming down her face.
With no other options, she covered her face with her hands and silently turned her back.
"Delicate."
Leng Ye crossed his arms and coldly watched Xuan Fengqian, whose emotions could change in an instant.
Unexpectedly, before she could wipe away the tear stains on her face, the ties on her bodice snapped without warning.
Leng Ye's narrow eyes unconsciously glanced at her, but coincidentally, the late Jingzhe happened to barge into the cell at this moment.
"Demon Lord, please forgive my lateness."
Jingzhe's chest heaved violently as she gasped for breath.
"Get out."
Leng Ye was annoyed. He casually took off his large outer robe and threw it directly at Xuan Fengqian.
Xuan Fengqian disliked the strong musk scent on his outer robe.
But at this moment, she couldn't care less about anything else.
As if grasping at a straw, she quickly unfolded his outer robe and wrapped it tightly around herself.
Jingzhe glanced discreetly at Xuanfeng Qian, who was huddled inside Leng Ye's outer robe, and realized that she had most likely ruined Leng Ye's "good deed." She awkwardly touched her nose and said, "Demon Lord, please forgive me. I will take my leave."
"Hmm." Leng Ye responded in a deep voice, but his gaze never left Xuan Fengqian.
After Jingzhe left, Leng Ye simply squatted down and gently touched the still-warm bloodstains on her face. "Are you feeling wronged?"
"I was in the wrong first, and I don't deserve to feel wronged."
"Speak, what do you want?"
Leng Ye suddenly realized that he didn't understand her at all.
He originally thought that Xuan Fengqian was nothing more than a vicious and worthless woman.
Now he thinks she's quite special.
Daring, meticulous, and extremely skilled at seduction...
The moment the ribbon slipped, he even thought of possessing her.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Awakening of Insects, she would probably already be his meal.
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