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Leng Xiao, who was in a rage, didn't notice that Lan Shiling's face was gradually turning red. He only thought that this woman was approaching his son. She must have her reasons for staying here.

"You want to use Xin Hao to climb onto my bed? Why did he run out of money? Your body, how much does it look like it's worth? " Not holding back at all, the insults and insults continued to land on Lan Shiling's heart one after another. The despise in Leng Xiao's eyes was obvious, causing her to feel a great deal of pain.

Pain? Why? Lan Shiling wasn't sure why she felt that way, but the most important thing right now was to get rid of this Demon Claw. Her neck was working so hard, she could barely breathe.

"Beg..." Please, let... Let go... Can you let me go? "

Weak, pitiful begging, catching Leng Xiao's eye. Only now did he realize that he had almost strangled this woman to death.

Releasing his hand, Leng Xiao wiped his hands on his clothes in disdain and looked coldly at Lan Shi Ling.

"Cough, cough …" Lan Shiling coughed uncomfortably, breathing air rapidly to ease the dull ache in her chest.

He looked up at Leng Xiao standing there, not knowing what enmity existed between him and her, humiliating her time and time again. Even if they had met before, there was no need to hold her back. Did he want her dead?

His eyes were misty, and tears of grievance flickered in his eyes. His small eyes were accusing him of his rudeness. It was just like those eyes from before. If not for the time and place, the pain from six years ago would have clearly appeared in her mind. She was afraid that Leng Xiao would have walked up to her and hugged her, wanting to give her a peaceful kiss before saying his apologies.

"Lan Shi Ling, stay away from Xin Hao and from me. You lowly woman, you are not worthy to appear before our eyes. " The Cold Owl did not show the slightest emotion as he stared intently at Lan Shi Ling's innocent eyes. It was precisely those eyes that had bewitched him for so many years, made him pay so much, and made him suffer so much.

"Mr. Leng, I don't know how I offended you. I am Leng Xinhao's life teacher, I am just following the requirements of my job today to carry out home visits. If anything happens that offends you, I apologize here. And what you did to me in your house, I wanted to be hurt. You have insulted me so many times, do you think that you are rich just because you are strong? "

Lan Shiling thought of the cheque that Leng Xiao had thrown to her, those unsightly words, and her current actions. It went without saying that she felt wronged and resentful in her heart. She hated herself, the rich, and thought that if she had money, she could do whatever she wanted and humiliate others. He was truly terrible.

"Yes, very impressive. If I weren't a rich man, you wouldn't have come back and gotten into my bed. And offend me? You didn't offend me, you only did it for money. " Leng Xiao took a step forward, lowered her head, and almost pressed it against Lan Shi Ling's face, "Has your body been toyed with by a lot of people before? As long as you have money, you will unhesitatingly climb onto the bed and allow others to do whatever they want with you to tempt them to pay even more for you?"

"Pah!"

"You pervert!"

In the dark night, the two were very clear and abrupt.

He turned his face to the side. The pain on his face clearly told him that this woman dared to give him a slap.

She lightly glanced at Lan Shi Ling. That gaze caused her entire body to shiver and unconsciously took a few steps back.

What kind of face was that? There was no expression, no emotion in his pure black eyes, just like a wooden face. However, Lan Shi Ling seemed to be able to see the black air coming out from his body. The temperature around him was rapidly dropping, and it was bone-chilling cold. She had walked a few steps before she was frozen in place, not daring to move an inch.

"Woman, how dare you!" Leng Xiao grabbed Lan Shi Ling's chin with his right hand. The dark light was sharp and his eyes could see the bright red snake of fire. When it shone on Lan Shi Ling's face, it was as cold as ice and snow. Cold sweat trickled down her forehead as she looked at Leng Xiao in fear, not knowing what to do.

This was the look of cowardice. The first time he saw her, he was just like everyone else, scared of her. The first time he saw her, he was scared of her, like a little rabbit seeing a wolf.

Holding her hands like a toothpaste, Leng Xiao asked, and she answered. As he teased her and watched her peek into his big eyes, his heart was hooked. He grabbed her hand, pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head and kissed her.

Just like now, when he looked at Lan Shi Ling's expressive eyes, he couldn't help but lower his head as if he was possessed by an enchantment, and hold her smooth and shiny lips in his hands.

That was the smell in his memories, as if it had seeped into the depths of his soul, always at midnight when he dreamed of it, remembering the sweetness of the past.

The unique scent of a man gradually enveloped Lan Shiling, and lingered at the tip of her nose. Lan Shiling looked at Leng Xiao's face stiffly. It was only when her mouth touched something soft that she realised she had been taken advantage of by this guy.

Lan Shiling no longer had her previous cowardice. She waved her hands in an attempt to slap him again, but Leng Xiao seemed to anticipate her thoughts. His left hand easily grabbed her small hand, holding it firmly in his. His right hand slowly loosened his grip on her chin and moved to the back of Lan Shi's head. He held her tightly, not allowing her to move. He forcefully parted Lan Shiling's lips, licked her teeth, and occasionally brushed against the tender flesh beneath her teeth. Lan Shi Ling felt the itch in her body. She couldn't help but loosen her teeth. She was immediately barged in by the tongue that had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Just like the first time, after being kissed, she shyly wanted to give herself a slap, clenching her teeth to prevent him from taking advantage so easily. Only when she teased the soft flesh in her mouth did she finally unload her gun and surrender. It nimbly slipped into Lan Shi Ling's mouth and coiled itself around her.

It was itchy, as if she wanted something. She felt like she couldn't tell what it was. Other than this morning at the Leng Clan, Lan Shiling didn't know if she had the experience of kissing before. But now, being hugged by this cold rich man made him feel like he was cherished. She was deeply immersed by his kiss, being pulled into the depths of the ocean. The air in her chest gradually ran out, and the desire to live made her struggle. However, when the last breath of air disappeared, she had no choice but to close her eyes and lose consciousness. She sank into darkness, drifting deep into the sea.