C5

"Young Master is someone you can touch?" Housekeeper Li's voice was cold and fierce.

"There is no difference between high and low. No matter how noble he is, he is still a human and not a deity! If he can touch me, why can't I touch him? " Su Wanbai was more serious.

The Housekeeper Li laughed without a word, he glanced at the Young Master, and then silently withdrew.

Murong Aotian's gaze never left Su Wanbai, and the flames in his eyes were burning brighter and brighter. Just now when she hit him, not only did he not feel sad, he was instead attracted by the faint scent of her body and was unable to control himself for a moment. He tried his best to hold it in, and his face became darker and darker. It was because Housekeeper Li saw that his young master was acting strangely that he gave up on arguing with Su Wanbai.

"Someone, clean her up!" Murong Aotian tossed his jacket to the servant and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Su Wanbai felt her mind going blank. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and even her hands were tightly clenched.

The servants crowded around her and almost half pushed and half lifted her into the bathroom.

Su Wanbai was like a puppet, allowing them to rub and rub her hair, her tears kept rolling down her cheeks, she swallowed them all down, it was a bitter and astringent feeling. This was the first time she knew what it was like to swallow a tear.

Violence, bloodshed and ruthlessness surrounded her. She wanted to shout, she wanted to cry, she wanted to tear Murong Aotian into shreds and swallow him into her stomach. This man with monstrous power was someone that even the police could deal with easily. What else couldn't he do? Yet, he refused to save his father.

A sneer crept across her lips.

Her teacher had taught her since she was young that there was no difference between high and low. Earning money through one's own hands was the most honorable thing. But now, the nobility and the inferiority were so naked before his eyes. No matter how much unwillingness, how much grievance, she had to swallow it. It wasn't even ten o'clock yet, and she still had time to beg the bastard to be merciful and save her father no matter what. If he agreed, she could really give up all her pride to please him...

The bathroom door opened, and Murong Aotian appeared in her line of sight.

When the servants saw that the young master had appeared, they all consciously retreated.

Su Wanbai hurriedly grabbed a bath towel to cover her chest. Her small heart was beating extremely hard, and she didn't even know where to look.

"Why didn't you kick me out?" Murong Aotian walked over with large strides and grabbed her chin.

"Please save my father!" Su Wanbai squeezed these words out from her teeth.

Her skin was white and soft to begin with, making her look even more flawless in the light fog of the bathroom. Especially her slightly flushed cheeks and her alluring lips, they aroused Murong Aotian's most primitive desire.

He moved closer to her and tried his best to smell Su Wanbai's fragrance. When the hot and rough smell hit her delicate face, she turned her face away shamefully.

"Do I look so disgusting to you?" Murong Aotian asked coldly.

"Yes!" I feel sick to my stomach! " Su Wanbai could never go against her own heart, her tone was cold and hard.

"Do you still want to save your father?" Murong Aotian squinted his eyes, a dark light flowing in the depths of his eyes.

"You promised to save him?" Su Wanbai was pleasantly surprised.

"If you can satisfy me, I'll save him!" Murong Aotian smiled.

Su Wanbai lowered her head, and a trace of hope rose from the bottom of her heart. No matter what, a man like Murong Aotian would always keep his word. It would be better to put down his reservations and pride and be an obedient woman, so that he could quickly take out the money to save his father.

"Carry me to bed!"

"Is it that urgent?"

"Tell Housekeeper Li to prepare the money, I'll be leaving soon!"

"I have always arranged for others to do things for me, but now you are arranging for me! What do you think I am? Beast? "

"Isn't it?"

"You …"

Murong Aotian clenched his teeth, and pulled Su Wanbai out and held him horizontally in front of her chest.

Su Wanbai took off the bathrobe that was hung on the wall and covered herself with it. She wanted to put it on first, but she was afraid that she wouldn't make it in time. Sooner or later, this guy would eat them dry and wipe them clean, but she would still save a second. That day at the hotel, she had hoped that the moment would come sooner or later, but now, she could not wait.

It was only an hour before ten, and she couldn't wait.

Fortunately, the bathrobe was wide enough to cover Su Wanbai's entire body, so she was not worried about anyone else looking at her. Murong Aotian sneered, and practically sprinted all the way as he brought her to that small bedroom.

The door was kicked open.

He threw Su Wanbai onto the bed and his ivory white body fell out of the broad bathrobe.

Su Wanbai closed her eyes and laid on the bed. Right now, she was feeling very complicated, so she didn't know how to describe it. Her precious first time was about to be lost. She had intended to keep it for her future husband. But now, the situation was critical. She couldn't think of any other way besides becoming a virgin.

Murong Aotian's heavy breathing lingered beside her ears as he wildly kissed the center of her brows. With the tip of his nose, he kissed all the way down, until he stopped between her twin peaks. Long fingers kneaded her roughly. She gripped the bedsheet tightly, his body trembling slightly. She was truly a natural beauty. Murong Aotian indulged in his own ruthlessness and brutality, and played with her however he liked …

Su Wanbai picked up her phone, and looked at the time displayed on the screen.

9: 10 PM.

Su Wanbai's impatient look completely infuriated Murong Aotian.

He frowned, and the movements of his hands became even more violent.

He grabbed Su Wanbai and smashed hard into her softness.

Wuu ~ ~ ~" A low roar came from Mu Rong Ao Tian's throat.

Su Wanbai's eyes were wide opened, her mind was a complete blank, she could barely even breathe. Her fingers dug hard at the sheets, almost tearing them open. Pain challenged her mental endurance. She twisted restlessly, wanting to run away, but the flames burned and surged inside her, consuming her last line of defense.

Am I going to die? She was in so much pain that she was about to die!

It was as if even her soul had left his body and floated to a corner of the roof, coldly staring at the two tightly connected bodies. Su Wanbai endured it so hard. She gritted her teeth, not allowing herself to make a shameful sound. But the man on his body was too strong. His malt-colored body seemed to hide a thousand years imprisoned fierce beast. Her deep eyes were also turned red by the light.

He was the devil. Was he going to eat her?

Su Wanbai raised her hand, and her long fingers moved behind his sturdy back, her long nails grabbing onto him, almost sinking into the man's flesh. Murong Aotian did not feel anything, he was immersed in an unprecedented joy. It was like riding a horse through the wilderness, free, happy, intoxicated in a lovely warmth that he did not want to draw away.

"Are you done?"

A cold voice was heard.

Murong Aotian lowered his head, his interest immediately disappearing as he met Su Wanbai's gaze of disdain.

Mo Rong and Ao Tian increased their speed, while Su Wanbai also felt an unprecedented pain. She slowly closed her eyes. Finally, unable to resist, she fainted.

After a low groan, Murong Aotian exhausted the last of his strength and fell down powerlessly beside Su Wanbai.

This woman seemed to be very strong. She didn't expect to be thrown into such a mess, and in just a few moments, she had fainted.

If this was the past, he would definitely have slapped his butt and left. But this time, he suddenly wanted to stay with her a little longer.

Su Wanbai was really a beauty, her long and thick eyelashes drooping down, looking as beautiful as if they had been meticulously trimmed. With her high nose, pink lips, and cheeks blushing from the intensity of the situation, her beauty was a bit breathtaking.

A thrilling soul? When he thought of this word, he suddenly felt his back go stiff.

He had thought that he would only use that word on a woman for the rest of his life.

Ten or so minutes later, Su Wanbai woke up. Her lower body was in a burning pain and the slightest movement of her thigh would cause him to wake up. She turned her head, her eyes focused on the man's handsome face.

Her face was deathly pale, and she forced a smile. "Give me a million!"

Murong Aotian who was in a daze slowly pulled out from his thoughts, his eyes still cold and distant.

"I've already said it before, your father has nothing to do with me!"

"But you … Promise me … "

"You didn't serve me well, so I'm not going to save him."

"You …"

Su Wanbai raised her hand, but she didn't have any strength left. Her arm had only risen by less than a centimeter before it powerlessly drooped again. If looks could kill, she would have killed this man a thousand times over. This cold and ruthless man, after eating her dry, he could actually say such words. What did he think he was taking from her? He had taken her chastity, he had run away from her love, he had torn her beautiful youth and all her dignity to pieces and trampled on her feet.

Accused him of rape? Useless! Even the police were on his side. Who else could he not handle?

She was in despair, and a tear rolled down the corner of her eye.

Murong Aotian propped up his arm, a dark and gloomy light slowly flowing in his eyes.

"Do you think I don't mean what I say?"

"If you don't keep your word, you should go to hell!"

"It's that serious?"

Murong Aotian took a strand of Su Wanbai's hair and twined it around his finger. From time to time, he would place it under his nose to smell it.

Su Wanbai felt her stomach churning, she wanted to puke, but her teeth were about to shatter, so she simply turned her head away from him.

Su Wanbai's subtle changes in expression once again angered Murong Aotian. He pulled Su Wanbai's shoulders, which were slightly trembling from anger, and forced her to look at him.

"Pfft —" Su Wanbai spat on Murong Aotian's face.

Su Rong Ao Tian was startled, thick mist rising in his eyes.

This woman actually dared to treat him like this!