Chapter Ninety-Eight
Jiang You's chin was lifted high by Xia Bei, and looking into his deep and calm eyes, her gaze wandered helplessly.
If she hadn't met Xia Yan, she would have agreed immediately.
This shows that one has witnessed the cold-bloodedness of the upper class.
They are indifferent to the suffering of others and unmoved by the desperate pleas of others.
How credible are the words of such a cold-blooded, cruel, and empathetic person when influenced by strange things?
Yes, he's sincere now. But what will he think after the strange things disappear? Who knows? And who can guarantee it?
They might keep their promise, or they might kill to silence someone; anything is possible.
The cost of trial and error is too high. The lesson of her difficult breakup with Xia Yan taught her that she needs to spend a lot of valuable time to think carefully, weigh the pros and cons, and carefully analyze various possibilities and potential risks.
We can't just agree to things hastily like before, or we'll end up in a hopeless situation.
“Jiangyou,” Xia Bei leaned closer again, his beautiful lips kissing and sucking on her neck, which was almost stretched into a straight line.
His warm breath kept blowing onto her skin, causing a tingling sensation.
He licked and sucked, his voice muffled and indistinct, like it was laced with poppy seeds, almost seductive and bewitching, saying, "I'm the most powerful one in the youth section. If you don't agree to my request, are you looking for protection from a middle-aged man or an old man?"
How cunning! By adding an even worse option to a bad one, the man makes the first option seem not so bad after all, without mentioning any other negative words.
"I said I need to go back and think about it," Jiang You said, struggling to speak, his breath unsteady.
Seeing that the man showed no sign of letting go, she brazenly reached for the edge of her underwear.
She loosened her grip, seemingly resigned, and said, "Fine, it's just one time, right? I wouldn't lose out if I slept with a man like you. But after that, there's no need to think anymore, the answer is just one: No!"
The man stopped moving, lifted his head from the girl's neck, and stared at her with a coldness that seemed to solidify into a physical form, dangerous and domineering.
Jiang You was able to keep his eyes on him at first, but he gave up after a few seconds and lowered his head timidly.
What could she do whether she agreed or not? If Xia Bei really wanted to do something, there was nothing she could do to stop him.
Little did she know that her words, by sheer chance, solved the problem.
Making a girl willing is a unique and intoxicating thing in itself.
Rather than swallowing something whole and missing out on the flavor, Xia Bei prefers to peel back the layers and savor it slowly.
Apart from the monotonous ticking of the round clock on the wall, the room was shrouded in deathly silence.
Xia Bei slowly released Jiang You, looking at her timid yet unusually bold.
Prey always likes to struggle desperately after falling into a trap.
He was waiting for the day the girl would come back to him crying after hitting a brick wall.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to school."
Seemingly not expecting Xia Bei to let her go so easily, Jiang You sat in the car watching the scenery rushing past the window, as if in a dream.
Xia Bei crossed his legs and leaned casually against the back of the chair. His indifferent eyes were slightly obscured by his thin-rimmed black glasses, and a nonchalant smile played on his lips.
Completely unlike his lewd and depraved appearance indoors, he reverted to his usual refined and elegant demeanor, gentle and jade-like.
“If you have an idea, send me a message,” Xia Bei said gently to the girl getting off the bus.
Jiang You turned his head and saw a man dressed in black, with a gentle smile on his handsome and refined young face.
He exuded an aura of politeness and elegance.
Jiang You walked inside without saying a word.
Song Yun rushed out while making a phone call. When she saw Jiang You, her beautiful eyes lit up with surprise and delight as she exclaimed, "Jiang You!"
Although the girl had experienced a breakup, kidnapping, and learning that she had a strange attraction, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, the time of Jiang You's first class.
Song Yun was unaware that Jiang You had been given leave these past two days to accompany the high-ranking leader.
He couldn't find Jiang You and was about to look for her when he saw her return.
"Song Yun, I need to rest, don't disturb me," Jiang You said weakly and walked straight ahead.
Song Yun opened his mouth, his gaze sliding over the glaring hickeys on her neck. He bit his lip lightly and watched the girl leave.
Only when he could no longer see the car did he turn his head fiercely and look at the man leaning against the car.
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