Inside the Di Hao Hotel
Gu Lanqing was lying on the bed, her petite figure without a single strand of hair missing. Her originally fair skin was now covered in bruises and purple stains.
A speck of blood fell onto the white bedsheet.
It was a symbol of her innocence.
Under the light of the lamp, the handsome face seemed to be blessed by the gods. His dark eyes narrowed, carrying an aggressive look as he sized up the delicate body that he had already tasted thoroughly.
He still didn't have enough for her!
She went to bed again, her big hand on her white chin, and kissed it again.
Gu Lanqing, who was in a coma, felt pain on her lips and couldn't help moaning, "It hurts …"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the man's tongue completely came in, forcefully robbing her of her sweetness.
The suffocating feeling caused her to wake up.
Encountering a pair of dark black eyes, those eyes...
Her eyes turned hot as he hugged the man's neck while laughing and crying at the same time, "Zichen, I knew that you wouldn't leave me …"
Immediately, a strong smell of blood spread from his lips.
"Look clearly at who I am." The man's low and unhappy voice sounded.
It was a pair of eyes that were pretty much the same as Zichen's.
Her small face turned white, and when she thought of what her second uncle had said, she cried out in alarm, "Wh …" "Huo Yan!"
"It's me." Huo Yan wiped the blood off her lips. Remembering the sweetness of his lips, he lowered his head and kissed her again.
The big palm gripped her chin, and the long tongue reached into her mouth, a powerful and fierce kiss coming from her mouth.
It was completely different from his cold and restrained temperament. This kiss carried too much of a sense of barbaric aggression.
A strange smell came from his mouth. Gu Lanqing stared at him in panic. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, adding an indescribably sexy smell.
His eyes were practically the same as Zichen's, but they were different from Zichen's gentleness. His eyes were like an abyss that could not be seen, and brought with them a bone-piercing chilling aura.
Then, a piercing pain came from his lower body.
"Pain …" Tears fell.
"It hurts so you know who owns you." Huo Yan smiled. He grabbed her waist, which she had been trying to dodge, and advanced further.
Tears fell from Gu Lan's eyes. Her sharp nails cut his back. The piercing pain further stimulated a man's hidden wildness.
When Gu Lan woke up, her whole body was in pain.
She lowered her head, and a pair of possessive arms wrapped around her. The man's warm breath landed on her head.
What happened last night flashed through her mind — on the night that Zichen became a vegetable, he was raped by Chen Guo's cousin!
She felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse. She forcefully struggled free from the man's arms, wrapping herself in a blanket and hiding at the foot of the bed.
Such a violent action naturally woke the man from his deep slumber.
Huo Yan opened his eyes. His skin was fair, and the morning sun shone through the gaps between the curtains and onto his face. His long and narrow eyes were like deep pools.
Guang Guo's body, bathed in the sunlight, flickered with an ivory radiance.
How could that ice-cold aura be like the beast that had forcefully demanded something from her last night?
Gu Lanqing's face was as white as snow. She raised her hand and viciously slapped him across the face. "Scum!"