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Last time, it was because she couldn't fall asleep that Leng Xinhao had called for someone to wake her up and let her go. He wanted her to tell him a story, but if it was Leng Xiao who asked her to go over, then suddenly, Lan Shiling's heart dropped. Calling her over in the middle of the night, what else could she do?

This question could even be attributed to an idiot's question. Someone like Leng Xiao wouldn't just ask her to go over and tell a story, right? But when she thought about how he called her a heartless woman in the car, an indescribable anger appeared in Lan Shi Ling's heart. Hmph, to say that she was a heartless woman, then if she really did go there, he would definitely take this opportunity to ridicule her.

Lan Shiling raised her head, looked at the maid and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sleepy. Tell your young master that I want to rest."

With that, the maid was so embarrassed that she froze on the spot. She looked at Lan Shi Ling and said, "Miss Lan, please tell the young master yourself. If you don't go, I have no way to report to the young master." As she said this, the maid hurriedly ran out of the room as if she was afraid that Lan Shi Ling would ask her to go and talk to Leng Xiao.

Lan Shi Ling helplessly glared at the closed door. She could only sigh and get up, put on her clothes and get off the bed. Lifting her head, she looked at the clock. It was already two in the morning. At this time, Leng Xiao had not slept yet. Lan Shi Ling, who initially did not want to go over, suddenly thought that perhaps he would personally come and catch her.

Lan Shi Ling walked into the bathroom and washed her face with water. She hesitated for a long time before walking towards Leng Xiao's room.

The Cold Owl was like a cheetah that was lying still in the dark night. If she did not pay attention for a moment, he might swallow her down to her bones. She did not want to get involved with him anymore, and she was very clear that she had a feeling that she could not resist when facing the Cold Owl.

Lan Shiling shook her head, which was still a little dazed from sleep, and walked slowly along the long corridor. When her eyes swept across the garden beside her, she could not help but think of those terrifying movies.

After walking for some time, he suddenly saw a familiar little figure standing on the chair. It was actually Leng Xinhao.

Lan Shi Ling was stunned. She stopped in front of Leng Xinhao and asked curiously, "Little friend Leng Xinhao, why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?"

The figure who hadn't moved for some time stirred in response. When he lifted his head and saw who it was, a joyful smile spread across his face. "I can't sleep. Professor Lan, can you tell me a story?"

He actually couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. Could it be that he planned to just stand there like this the entire time? A wave of helplessness surfaced in Lan Shiling's heart. She smiled and said, "Alright."

Some time ago, when Leng Xinhao was unable to sleep, wasn't he carefully telling him a story? Therefore, this point was nothing to Lan Shi Ling. Furthermore, she couldn't help but want to fulfill his request towards Leng Xin Hao. She only hoped that all that she had done could cause the piercing coldness in his eyes to slowly disappear.

Leng Xin jumped down from his luxurious chair and walked up quickly. Holding Lan Shi Ling's hand, he said with a smile, "Then let's go." Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the tightly shut door behind him and bit the corner of his lips, revealing a smile of satisfaction.

Returning to Leng Xinhao's room, Lan Shiling pulled over the quilt and covered Leng Xinhao's body. After tucking him in, she slowly told the familiar little story with a smile. Her soft voice rang in the quiet night, and only when there was a small bump under the quilt and the sound of regular breathing did she abruptly stop.

Lan Shiling stood up, and when she saw the delicate porcelain doll like face under the quilt, she couldn't help smiling as she bent down and kissed him good night." Good night, little friend Leng Xinhao.

The little face that was sleeping turned slightly to the side. The moment the kiss fell, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile contained a warmth that caused one's heart to be satisfied.

Lan Shiling raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was three in the morning. She turned around and walked out of the room.

She did not choose to directly open the door and enter. Instead, she raised her hand and lightly knocked on the door, but, no matter how long she knocked, there was no response from the room. She thought, perhaps Leng Xiao had already fallen asleep, but her nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

However, just as she was about to turn around and leave, an angry voice rang out from within the room. "Lan Shi Ling, how much longer do you want to wait outside?"

Hearing this, Lan Shi Ling helplessly pushed open the door and walked in. Inside the bedroom, Leng Xiao was still awake, leaning on the bed with his upper body half naked as he read through the documents.

Lan Shiling paced back and forth for a long time before she finally stood in front of him. From a safe distance, she asked, "Mr. Leng, what are you looking for me for?"

Although he felt speechless about the question, wasn't such an idiotic question just the right answer? She didn't know why, but it felt like the temperature in the room had inexplicably risen, causing her face to flush abnormally red.

Only after standing in front of the bed for a full minute did Leng Xiao slowly move his gaze away from the information. Looking at Lan Shi Ling in her white casual attire, the corner of his mouth lifted as he sneered, "What, you think you can clearly see our relationship just by wearing clothes? At this time, do you think I called you here to tell a story?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the alienation and vigilance in Lan Shi Ling's eyes. When he thought about the mutual concern he had with Zhao Dong Cheng today, Leng Xiao assumed that Lan Shi Ling was trying to distance herself from him so that she could be together with Zhao Dong Cheng. This was because his gaze gradually became ice-cold. Something called fury slowly gathered in the depths of his eyes. In the end, it became more and more dense. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and Lan Shi Ling, who was standing far away, suddenly pulled him over.

Ah!" Before she even had the chance to scream, Lan Shi Ling felt her entire body spin before she was violently thrown onto the bed.

Soon after, there was a crisp sound. The shirt was torn by him with brute force. The tearing sound of the shirt completely frightened Lan Shiling.

Lifting her head, she saw the man tightly covering her, and as she saw the furious anger in his eyes, her neck subconsciously curled up. She didn't know where he had angered the man in front of her, she only felt that, against her, the Cold Owl was somehow filled with a great deal of anger.

"What? You want to cut off all connections so that you can get to Zhao Dongcheng?"

"I... "No." Her face paled, and she speechlessly shook her head, "I'm not your wife, your girlfriend, or even your lover. I just don't think that we should do this, we, I …"

She just felt that there was no relationship between the two of them at all. This kind of entanglement was bad for her and him, and might even affect Leng Xinhao. What was wrong with her thinking this way, and why? Why was he so angry …?

"Of course we don't have anything to do with each other. You're just a warm bed tool for me." He ripped the shirt and jeans off her and threw them on the ground. He continued to yell at Lan Shi Ling, ignoring everything else. His entire body was shaking from the intense anger, and the bursts of shouting went through his well-built chest and penetrated Lan Shi Ling's eardrums. It made her shrink back her neck, causing her small face to turn pale with fright.

In the past six years, he had suffered greatly from her betrayal. But in the end, she had actually forgotten everything. Look, she had even said that they did not have any relationship with each other, so how could she have forgotten all that easily?

He bent his head and roughly kissed her, then without any trace of pity, he ripped off the last bit of clothing on her body.

Lan Shiling screamed out in fear. She was truly frightened. Although she didn't want to be pestered with him, she was still so immersed in his gentle attacks. But now, was he going to use force against her? When she thought of this, Lan Shiling's little face turned deathly pale. She had lost all her color, and was almost transparent.

"Abnormal …!" Leng Xiao, you're a freak …! You have no right to do this to me. " She could not care about being afraid, using all her strength to scream and struggle. Unfortunately, there was a huge difference in strength between men and women, but no matter what she did, she could not break free from the weight on her body, nor could she break free from his tyrannical plundering time and time again.

Leng Xiao ignored everything and forcefully squeezed into her body. With his other hand, he raised her lower jaw, stared at her and coldly said: "I am a pervert, what about it? Now that he had found a good customer, he couldn't even take this? [You repeatedly told me to use more strength today, and now you think I won't be able to take it after half a day? "Hmm?" After she finished speaking, she did her best to rush through her body. It was a long time.

The burning rage, even went crazy time and time again, finally reaching its peak, but then fell down once more. One after another, furious roars gradually turned into low roars. In the end, they muttered in pain, "Lan Shi Ling, how can you treat me like this? "It's been six years. How can you just say you forgot?"

"…" The despair and injuries in her heart made her stop struggling long ago, allowing him to leave an indelible mark on her body as they both floated up and down. Tears welled in her eyes, and her voice became hoarse, "How am I going to treat you? It's you, it's you who hurt me, how can you still point at me when you're hurting me?"