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The gloomy and cold voice penetrated the entire body, causing people to feel terrified. The cold and ferocious face beneath the handsome face was like that of a devil that had walked out from hell.

"You already know about it?" Luo Shang looked at him with her pair of big eyes, filled with anger and shock.

"You sent someone to follow me? Leng Shaoyu, why did you do this, you are truly despicable! " It was only then that she remembered the pleased expression Ma Gu had when he looked at her today.

What made Luo Shang furious was that this man had actually sent someone to follow her. Could it be that in his heart, she herself was a woman that would throw herself into the arms of others the moment she left his embrace? Not to mention that ridiculous trust, even a little bit of freedom as a human being wouldn't be given to her.

The room was very quiet. The sky was already dark, and the candlelight that shone on the windows flickered and dimmed. The warm wind rustled through the gaps in the screen and made a faint rustling sound as it rubbed against the window.

The red-sleeved Luo Qi's curtain exuded a desolate beauty as it swept across the room. The tall and strong figure of the man was reflected on the bronze wall by the light. His king's grandeur and his extremely intimidating charisma firmly imprisoned half of the woman on the table.

The big hand gently pressed against Luo Shang's face, but there was not the slightest bit of warmth within the gentleness. Other than being ice-cold, it was also ice-cold.

"Despicable?" He raised his eyebrows and smirked sarcastically as he continued, "No matter how despicable This King is, I'm still no match for a woman who's not satisfied with her desires."

This woman really had a lot of guts. He had thought of letting her go, but she pretended to be arrogant, aloof, and those eyes that were filled with an unyielding aura, were always able to remind him of Yue'e's death. He wanted to do his best to reduce the amount of torture he had on her. However, this woman did not know how to be shameless. She had only left him for a short while, yet she had already gone to provoke other men.

If this news were to spread, how could he, the King Jin, still preserve his dignity? How could he let her off so easily?

How could he be merciful to her?

Seeing the woman turn his face, Leng Shaoyu grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Seeing that she did not say anything, the mocking words were filled with mockery and the anger that had been held back for a long time." Tell this duke how he satisfied you that night, and how he was able to make you look after him with such blessings? "

This wasn't the first time Luo Shang had heard it, but hearing it from this man's mouth still made her heart ache. Every time he mocked and insulted her, it only served to make her heart feel even more unbearable. How were they supposed to heal her wounds?

How did he satisfy you, make you so blessed --

The cold words that stung every nerve's pulse was filtered and repeated in Luo Shang's mind, and the voice magnified beside her ear.

"Leng Shaoyu, you listen clearly, I have never done anything to shame your King Jin. Even if there is, even if I, Luo Shang, wanted to seduce a man, that person would definitely not be a member of your Leng Clan!" She bit his lips and vented all the anger in his heart in one breath. He had originally been trying his best to keep a smile on his face, but his eyes were already moist.

Why did he have to do this? He had to make her suffer so much. He did not care about her life or death. He only cared about his possessiveness.

Luo Shang didn't know that her words had actually aroused the anger of a man. Her originally downcast eyes became even colder, and the black hair on his forehead only seemed to be about to burst out of his skin.

Luo Shang could feel her heart beating slowly when her chest was pressed tightly against hers, and her shallow breathing.

She knew that Leng Shaoyu was angry.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he looked at her in a mocking manner and said, "You really know how to infuriate me." Since that's the case, I shall let you see, only the men of the Leng Clan, and only I, Leng Shaoyu, will be able to subdue you. "

Furthermore, how could she withstand Leng Shaoyu's tearing? Luo Shang only felt a chill in front of her chest as he watched the rage and desire burn in the man's eyes burn. He could not help but feel a lingering fear.

Leng Shaoyu is too scary, the pain she had suffered a few days ago has yet to completely recover, could it be that he wants to stay here …

"No-no! "Don't do that." Luo Shang backed off. In front of him, she was still unable to maintain her dignity, so she was very afraid of him.

"What is it? "This way …" Leng Shaoyu laughed lightly. He was extremely teasing, causing Luo Shang to struggle non-stop.

"She begged him." Don't... "Please don't, don't be here."

"Leng Shaoyu, please, let me go..."

Repeatedly begging with hysteria, he did not get any sympathy from the man, only until her chest no longer had any cover, and following that after that, her torn clothes fell to the ground as her fair skin was revealed in front of him, without any cover. Only then did Luo Shang stop struggling, and did she no longer resist in the slightest.

Her back was pressed against the cold table, her body half bent, and she watched him play with her in the middle of the applause, but she was powerless to resist.

She closed her eyes in despair. Her tears had already dried and she was at his mercy. It was only when she was in so much pain that she could no longer feel her own heartbeat …