"I'm insane! You've driven me crazy! Let's see how you think about other men now!" Ou Zihan's voice was domineering and arrogant to the extreme!
"..." Luo Xiaoyi's chin, which had been pinched painfully, was temporarily relieved. However, Ou Shao suddenly slammed her against the wall. Her back was pressed against the cold wall, and she was pressed against Ou Shao's hot and hard chest!
"Remember, this part of you belongs to me. Next time, if any other man touches it, that man will die!" Ou Shao's long, white fingers rubbed her lips hard a few times.
She looked at the unfamiliar Young Master Ou and was speechless.
What an overbearing and arrogant man! Luo Xiaoyi almost couldn't breathe. Did this man really care about her that much? Just because of this, he was so furious!
Besides, this wasn't something she wanted either! She thought Young Master Ou was simply unreasonable!
Ou Shao's hot, angry lips relentlessly assaulted all her senses, his cherry blossom-pink lips, his slightly upturned chin, his white earlobes, his fair neck... he didn't miss a single spot. This time, Ou Shao's kiss was more ferocious than ever before! Sometimes it even involved biting!
At that moment, she was brutally and forcefully robbed of all her breath...
Luo Xiaoyi pushed hard against his hard chest with her small hands, but she couldn't move him at all!
With a soft "uh," Ou Shao bit his lip painfully, and a metallic taste of blood filled his mouth! He moved his lips away, revealing a striking bright red mark on his sexy, thin lips!
He actually licked the bright red blood from his lips. At this moment, he was like the Grim Reaper who had walked out of the underworld, exuding a strong bloodlust, so arrogant and invincible, holding the power of life and death over her.
However, this Grim Reaper was too handsome, and the ferocious attack power he unleashed after being severely wounded was...? His handsome and cold appearance almost suffocated her, mixed with a touch of heartache... Such ferocity, that poignant beauty of pain, made her instantly forget his mistakes...
However, Luo Xiaoyi shook her head fiercely; she would never forget!
"How dare you bite me!" Ou Shao's dark eyes held a murderous aura, as if she were standing naked before him, waiting to be devoured!
"Let me go!" Luo Xiaoyi glared at him fiercely, her voice filled with extreme anger!
"I haven't satisfied you yet? How can you give up?" Ou Zihan's seductive voice rang out, his eyes filled with cruelty.
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Before she could even react, Ou Shao flipped her soft body over. He had one hand firmly gripping her shoulder, and the other tightly holding her slender waist, leaving her in an extremely awkward position with her back to him…
Young Master Ou savagely lifted her long skirt... and began his conquest!
...floating and sinking...
He was like a bloodthirsty demon, ruthless, savage, and violent, frantically plundering everything in his path...
The air in the entire coffee shop lobby seemed to freeze, becoming unbearably hot and filled with the intense scent of passion, stirring up desires within everyone like a raging torrent...
At this moment, she was clearly being raped, yet unknowingly she was caught in a vortex of poppy-like passion, her entire body feeling as if it had been hollowed out, floating lightly, adrift in a boundless, turbulent sea…
That kind of excitement, that kind of enjoyment?
After several rounds of fierce fighting, Young Master Ou finally surrendered...
At this moment, Luo Xiaoyi was completely limp, like a lump of mud, and didn't even have the strength to stand up. She fell directly into Ou Shao's warm arms...
Unexpectedly, Young Master Ou pushed her away, and she fell softly to the ground, looking up at him in astonishment.
"You think you're worth so much just because I slept with you a few times?" Young Master Ou glanced at her with disdain, leaving behind a cold and sarcastic remark before departing.
What did he say? His words, so humiliating, pierced her heart like sharp arrows; the pain was indescribable…
She was in so much pain she could barely breathe. In Ou Shao's eyes, was she really that cheap?
It turns out that her relationship with Young Master Ou was all a transaction...
Luo Xiaoyi lay on her side on the ground, her hands supporting her weight. Her empty, lifeless eyes stared at his tall, arrogant, and unruly back, tears blurring her vision...
At this moment, humiliation, shame, anger, and all the pain surged into her heart. Ou Zihan, today, I finally know you! You are a monster! I will never forgive you!
Luo Xiaoyi scrambled to her feet, picked up her torn clothes, and put them on. She then pulled down the long skirt that Ou Shao had pulled up to her waist to cover her trembling legs.
She grabbed her bag, which had been thrown open on the ground. Its contents were scattered everywhere—her phone, wallet, cosmetics. She picked them up one by one, tears dripping onto each item, onto her chin, into her mouth, and into her heart, a bitter taste crashing down on her…
She thought that meeting Ou Zihan had led her to a paradise of happiness; little did she know, she would instead enter a dark and terrifying hell...
She slung her bag over her shoulder, took a few steps back, and the pain between her legs was so clear that she couldn't help but recall the brutal image of Young Master Ou from just now...
I felt like a discarded vase, broken beyond repair, devoid of any care or warmth, only met with mockery, disdain, ridicule, and contempt...
Luo Xiaoyi, how could you be attached to a man like this? Are you crazy?
She wiped away her tears and quickly got away from him, the farther the better!
Fortunately, Lin Hongyu returned the villa, so she has a place to stay today.
She returned to the villa, her long-lost home. As soon as she entered the courtyard, although it didn't feel as luxurious as the European mansion, it felt very welcoming.
I thought that after so long without anyone tending to it, the garden would be overgrown with weeds and a complete mess. But to my surprise, the patch of lilies she had planted herself was blooming so beautifully, so pure and white, a truly delightful sight...
She crouched down, gently bending down to inhale the fragrance of the lilies, and in an instant, her heart was captivated... It turned out that Hongyu had been tending to her garden all along; he was always as warm as spring, but unfortunately, they were destined to be apart...
She entered the villa's hall, and everything was the same, even the flowers on the windowsill were still there, their red and green hues complementing each other perfectly. Only, those who had hurled insults and persecuted her were gone.
In the pitch-black night, under the dim light, she was alone in a large villa, feeling exceptionally lonely.
She stroked the photos on the wall, tears streaming down her face. "Mom, brother, I miss you so much. Brother, where are you?"
She suddenly felt a heavy, aching pressure in her chest!
From then on, Ou Zihan was no longer in her life. Why did she feel empty inside, and a dull ache?
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