Chapter 46 Chapter 46 "Shen Xingchuan, you are a beast. ...
When Shen Xingchuan opened the door, he was only wearing a black silk nightgown with the ties tied loosely at the waist. The collar was V-neck all the way to his waist, revealing a large area of skin on his chest.
Yao Yingxia lowered her head almost instantly and subconsciously took a step back. She didn't want to see the muscle lines that brought back bad memories. But even if she avoided his sight, her peripheral vision was still filled with the skin that looked even colder and paler against the black nightgown.
She wanted to escape so badly, but when she thought of Xu Nian, she had to muster up the courage to fight to the death and looked up at him.
Half a year had passed since their last confrontation. In the past, Shen Xingchuan was known to be composed and composed most of the time, which was completely different from the stern-faced man in front of him.
As if disturbed by her untimely knock on the door, he looked a little impatient and asked in a cold and expressionless voice, "What's the matter?"
Even though Yao Yingxia had already anticipated the scene at this moment, she still felt a lump in her throat when he asked her this question.
Seeing that she pursed her lips and wanted to lower her head but was unwilling to do so, Shen Xingchuan had no patience and closed the door directly. However, her hand reached in through the crack in the door and grabbed the door frame.
Her hand was almost pinched by the heavy door panel.
The movement of closing the door came to an abrupt halt, and Shen Xingchuan heard her say in a very soft voice, "Uncle, please help me."
Yao Yingxia wished so much that he could be as chivalrous and brave as before, helping others without asking for anything in return. But now she knew that Shen Xingchuan could no longer help her unconditionally.
Sure enough, the next second she was dragged into the room by Shen Xingchuan and pressed against the door.
He had originally thought of many ways to torture her, making her beg for mercy and lose all her dignity before he would condescend to help her.
But Yao Yingxia only said such a simple sentence, and all his efforts were wasted, and he could no longer hold back.
Shen Xingchuan didn't expect to be so excited when he heard this name again. He bowed slightly, almost touching her lips, and said, "Dear niece, I hope we will love each other forever."
Heat rushed towards her, and his eyes were full of dark currents. He was about to kiss her after he finished speaking. But Yao Yingxia turned her head away and asked softly, "When can you help my mother leave?"
"Winter vacation is over." He turned her face back, held her lips, and savored them carefully.
She calculated in her mind that there was still half a month left, but the days seemed to be passing by like years. She didn't want to face what was happening in front of her, so she closed her eyes tightly.
Those long eyelashes trembled in front of his eyes, like two dying butterflies. With the face that was trying hard to endure, it looked really pitiful.
Yao Yingxia secretly hoped that he would have a change of heart and let her go, but this look on his face only made her want to do more.
As he kissed her, he put his hands under her hem and held her waist with his hot hands. This was what he had always wanted to do. Her waist was so thin that he could almost hold it with both hands.
Shen Xingchuan thought again of the night when he grabbed this slender part and did whatever he wanted, and his whole body tensed up.
He missed that hot summer night more than he thought.
So the originally gentle kiss became eager, trying desperately to pry open her gums, but Yao Yingxia refused.
He moved his hand up as a punishment, and she instantly stiffened. She reached out to grab his arm and pleaded softly, "I'm not ready yet..."
Before she could even utter the word "good", he had already wrapped his tongue around hers, taking away all the air from her mouth.
When she became breathless and her mind was in a mess, Shen Xingchuan could no longer bear it and picked her up and put her on the bed.
The nightmare seems to be about to repeat itself.
The pain, like a torture, broke out bit by bit from the depths of her memory and soon became so fierce that she could hardly control herself and wanted to escape.
While Shen Xingchuan was untying the laces, she rolled over, got out of bed, and walked towards the door. She found a good excuse for herself: "This is the clothes I wore when I was catching a flight. They are a little too dirty. I'll go back and change."
But before he took two steps, someone grabbed his arm and threw his nightgown to the ground. He said coldly and threatened, "Little niece, is this how you ask for help?" Then he laughed and said, "Since it's dirty, just take it off."
It turned out that Shen Xingchuan had been extremely patient with her in the past. After all, he would not go against her wishes and do anything to hurt her substantially. No matter how frightening it was, it would only bring her mental oppression.
She missed too much the normal world before Shen Qingyuan's birthday, when they could still pretend everything was fine, and tried to pull his thoughts back to the past: "Thank you for the rabbit stationery set you gave me. I brought them into the exam room during the college entrance examination, and they really brought me good luck."
The hand that was unbuttoning her shirt paused, and his cheerful expression turned gloomy, seemingly unhappy: "But you didn't take them with you when you left."
After Yao Yingxia moved out, he would go to her room every day and stay there for a long time, carefully observing the traces of her previous life. The room remained almost the same, as if she had never left.
Her used textbooks and completed exercises were neatly arranged on the bookshelf. On the desk lay the abandoned Rabbit stationery set, along with the computer, phone, and pad he had given Yao Yingxia at the beauty salon. Opening the closet, he saw nothing but the clothes he had given Yao Yingxia the day he and Xu Nian went shopping.
In the top storage compartment of the wardrobe, there is a wrinkled rabbit doll. It was the first time he gave Yao Yingxia something as a birthday present when she just moved into this house more than two years ago.
Just because that cold-faced rabbit looks inexplicably like her.
But Yao Yingxia only took away her own clothes.
She ruthlessly discarded everything he gave her, just as she had discarded him.
The anger from the day they had a falling out gradually turned into despair. If she had been a little soft-hearted and willing to keep a little thought for him, Shen Xingchuan would not have stood idly by and let Shen Changhe and his men chase him to S City.
Now he is heartbroken.
I just feel that it was ridiculous for me to be so restrained and put her first in everything in the past. Now I just want to enjoy this hard-earned happiness.
The buttons of the sunny mountain-colored sweater were completely unbuttoned and he was asked to throw it on the ground. Inside was a sleeveless square-necked inner wear in the same color.
Such a gentle color perfectly matches her skin tone. Shen Xingchuan seemed to be impatient and brought her to the bed again.
Yao Yingxia was like a lamb to be slaughtered, with no power to resist and could only pin her hopes on the last bit of human conscience.
When she reached the end of the bed, she suddenly reached out and held his face, stopping him from taking any further action.
Her hands were always soft and slightly cool, and this posture seemed to be a precursor to kissing him.
But Shen Xingchuan was very self-aware and knew that Yao Yingxia would not throw herself into his arms. Now he just wanted to hear what else she had to say.
Yao Yingxia didn't disappoint him. Her clear voice trembled slightly, as if she had tried her best to endure it, but she still couldn't hide the pain and disappointment in it: "Uncle, you wouldn't be like this before. Don't be so cruel to me."
She tried to give him hope: "Can you give me a little more time? We can move on step by step like a normal couple."
He suddenly started laughing, and as he did so he pushed her down onto the bed: "If you had had a little more patience to coax me before, I wouldn't have been so angry."
Now, in order to protect herself, she can really say anything.
Shen Xingchuan didn't believe a word of it: "Xia Xia, you said it yourself. There's no difference between being bitten once and ten times by a dog."
Then Yao Yingxia also remembered the scene of that day. Her palm was numb from the pain after hitting him, and Shen Xingchuan had always been very petty.
The dark grey wide-leg trousers were quickly removed and he reached in again, wanting to help her prepare, but he felt the cotton padding inside the panties.
As if confused, he slowly stopped and then realized what was happening.
Her burning body felt like it had been splashed with a basin of ice water, cooling rapidly. Shen Xingchuan slowly let go of her and asked, "When will it end?"
She clenched her hands tightly: "It will take another six or seven days."
"So long." His tone was extremely bad, as if this was a matter of great importance that required every second to count.
Yao Yingxia pursed her lips: "Can I go back now?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yao Yingxia thought it was his tacit consent, picked up the clothes he threw on the ground and was about to leave.
When they passed by the bathroom, he dragged her in again. Shen Xingchuan began to take off her remaining clothes: "Xia Xia, I remember you like taking cold showers."
She closed her eyes in embarrassment and let him take off her panties.
Shen Xingchuan was suspicious, and Yao Yingxia had deceived him more than once in the past.
It wasn't until he saw blood on the sanitary napkin that Shen Xingchuan was sure he hadn't been fooled. Not wanting to return empty-handed, he turned on the shower and began adjusting the water temperature: "Since you're having your period, let's take a hot shower this time."
The warm water seemed not as hot as his palms. He was like an overly dedicated cleaner, carefully washing every corner of her body. Yao Yingxia was on the verge of collapse, but he did not allow the girl to dodge at all.
At the end of the wash, he was actually in greater pain. Shen Xingchuan took her hand to himself and said, "Little niece, help me."
How to help?
What help?
She had no idea. Soon something was stuffed into her hand, which seemed thicker than her wrist. Yao Yingxia let go of it instantly, but he pushed her back.
"Xia Xia..." His voice was tinged with the dampness of the steam, "If you put more effort into it, you won't have to suffer so much later."
Yao Yingxia didn't want to recall what she had done under his guidance. She was just almost suffocated by the heat in the room.
After a long time, Shen Xingchuan finally turned off the shower. Her limbs were limp and she wanted to wrap herself in a bath towel immediately, but the man began to lick the water droplets on her body bit by bit, not even letting go of his fingers.
Under the influence of the moisture and his reckless behavior, her body temperature was a little too high, and her blood circulation accelerated, causing the originally inconspicuous wound to become conspicuous.
Her skin was as white as cream. Shen Xingchuan almost instantly noticed the scarlet spots on the sides of her fingers, which were the size of needle tips and covered several fingers of her left hand.
He finally stopped, slowly stood up, and looked at her in disbelief.
The heat in his body evaporated bit by bit, and he felt like he was falling into a cold abyss.
Shen Xingchuan could even imagine that not long ago, she calmly pricked her finger with a needle and smeared the blood on the sanitary napkin, but soon no more blood could be squeezed out from there, so she had to change the place and prick the finger again.
The fingers are connected to the heart, how painful it must be, but she would rather do this than deceive him and delay time.
Yao Yingxia didn't realize what he had discovered. Trying her best to endure Shen Xingchuan's actions had exhausted all her energy. The pause at this moment finally allowed her to catch her breath.
Yao Yingxia thought that the day's ordeal was finally over, so she walked outside to get a bath towel, wiped herself clean, and began to get dressed.
Before she could put her clothes on, he took them away. Yao Yingxia watched helplessly as he tore her clothes into pieces, twisted them into shape, and threw them on the ground like a rag.
Although he had been moody before, he was never as scary as today.
She thought this man was probably crazy. He looked so affectionate and deep in love just a second ago, but now he was as manic as a serious mental patient.
Yao Yingxia was so afraid that she would be torn to pieces like this that she clutched the towel tightly and tried to leave this dangerous place. Shen Xingchuan didn't give her a chance. He grabbed her arm with one hand to control her to his side, and with the other hand he took out a bottle of clear liquid from the storage compartment.
Then she was thrown onto the bed.
At first, Yao Yingxia was able to remain calm. After all, she was still having her period. Even an adult man without common sense would know that sex is not allowed during menstruation.
Until Shen Xingchuan poured out the liquid, prepared himself, and then pressed her under him.
Yao Yingxia's face turned pale and she wanted to retreat: "It's not convenient for me."
"I know." He looked at her nonchalantly and sneered, "When facing me, you will never have a convenient day."
He was so impatient, seemingly using her as a tool for venting his frustration. Yao Yingxia burst into tears, struggling to break free, but he held her waist tightly. Shen Xingchuan's face was gentle, not realizing how cruel he had been. "I know you're afraid of pain, so I bought a lot of lubricants in advance. We can test them all later to see which one works best."
Yao Yingxia's teeth were almost broken. In desperation, she could only protect herself as much as possible: "Safety measures."
Shen Xingchuan laughed: "Aren't you on your period? What safety precautions are you taking? You won't have to do it in the future. I can afford to raise the baby."
Her face turned even paler. She knew she shouldn't anger him anymore, but she refused to accept it. She wanted him to feel the excruciating pain and pain. "I'm afraid of getting sick."
He finally paused briefly, nodded, and praised her courage: "Yao Yingxia, you are really great."
She has always had a backbone.
And he has plenty of ways to do it.
Shen Xingchuan no longer cared whether she could bear it.
The night was long and he was tireless in his rage. Compared with such extreme torture, the brief pain of the needle pricking his finger seemed insignificant.
She closed her eyes in despair, thinking that it would be great if she could faint, but her university life in the past six months had been too comfortable, and Xu Nian had been taking good care of her. Yao Yingxia's physical condition had improved a lot, and she was no longer as weak as before.
Shen Xingchuan was not satisfied with her lying there like a corpse, and forced her to open her eyes and look at him: "Xia Xia, don't you still want to save your mother? You can't just remain silent like this."
She opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak.
Shen Xingchuan leaned over to listen.
Her voice was a little weak, yet resounding, filled with chill. She said, "Shen Xingchuan, you are a beast."
A smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, and he bent down to kiss her cheek: "It's good to be a beast."
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