When Ling Yiheng saw Zuo Ziqian's captivating look under the moonlight, it further stimulated her body's most primitive desire for him. She almost did not hesitate to kiss the side of her mouth, her movements becoming even more lingering than before.

Zuo Zixian's entire body went limp from his kiss. It was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or the moonlight, but his consciousness had also become blurry. He had no strength to resist his kiss, and it seemed as if he was about to lose his ability to think.

He was a demon, the most terrifying demon of midnight!

"Put..." "Open …"

She struggled, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held her, not even giving her a chance to speak. Struggling to open her mouth, he kissed her more passionately, as if he wanted more and more.

The pair of large, scalding palms began to flutter as well, reaching into her neck …

But he never seemed satisfied, his desire for her as strong as a sluiced flood. Her tall and straight body had an absolute advantage as it pressed down on her waist, preventing her from escaping.

Zuo Zizhen clearly felt the vigorous activity of his lower body, and his already flushed face became even more red. He wanted to push him away, but he couldn't muster up any strength.

Fortunately, the surroundings were quiet and no one could see him. However, Zuo Zixian's heart was already in chaos.

If a heart beat could be described as a racing speed, her heart rate would have accelerated to 180, maybe even faster.

Every time this man treated her like this, she would die miserably. She didn't want to be violated by him at all, and she also didn't want to be unable to get out of bed the next day!

He desperately wanted to escape, but his mind and body were as unruly as his own, and he made him dizzy.

The man seemed to intentionally keep her from thinking. His strong arms lifted her entire body, and his bold movements caressed her silky back, igniting the passion in her body. His hands seemed to be on fire, and everywhere they went, her body temperature rose with them.

His gaze grew deeper, more dangerous, and with undisguised longing. Not long after, half of Zuo Zixian's clothes had been removed, and a large portion of his snow-white skin was exposed under the moonlight.

She felt a chill run down her spine, and when she looked down, she realized that there was a huge patch of exposed skin, and her face turned pale.

Ling Yiheng acted as if he didn't realize it at all. He lowered his head and grabbed her slender neck, carefully yet with great enthusiasm, as if he was kissing a beloved object.

Zuo Zixian's blood boiled, his entire body was trembling, he was afraid that if someone saw this scene, she would definitely die from shame!

"Ling …" Ling Yiheng, can we not stay here? Shall we go inside? " Her quavering voice was like the most perfect soliloquy, bringing a man back to reality, but at the same time making him feel even more reluctant to give up.

With great difficulty, he managed to restrain himself from wanting her here. He stopped his actions and pulled up her clothes. After barely wrapping her up, he hugged her across his chest and walked into the villa with large strides.

The lights in the hall had already been turned off, and Zuo Zixian thought that he would turn on the lights. However, in the darkness, he seemed to be walking steadily as if it was daytime, and he didn't seem like he would be trapped at all.

Zuo Zixian curled up in his embrace and took a deep breath. It was with great difficulty that he managed to calm his breathing. Then, she closed her eyes.

This time, she knew that she would not be able to escape. She was simply walking into a trap. While he was vexed, he was actually not as upset as he had imagined.

The moonlight shining through the window even looked at the pectoral muscles peeking out from his slightly open shirt. It was an alluring sight to behold.

She tried to get rid of the idea in her head, but his strong male hormone was reminding her of what was going to happen between them.

Because her clothes had been untied, she couldn't help but shiver. This time, she couldn't help but move closer to him, as if he was her only reliance.

The man was very satisfied with her actions. He lowered his head and revealed an extremely shallow smile.

His chest was wide and warm, making her forget her fear and panic. She even unconsciously thought about how great it would be if she could be held by him like this for the rest of her life.

However, in the next moment, she was once again pulled back by her reason. Between them, it was simply impossible.

He went to the bedroom on the second floor, opened the door, and gently placed her on the bed. After that, he turned on a dim yellow light on the bedside table.

Zuo Zixian could feel his legs being lifted up, his heart started beating rapidly again, but he did not dare to look up.

The man seemed to sense her panic and fear, and he paused for a moment before turning off the light.

At the same time that Zuo Zixian felt relieved, a small trace of warmth flashed across his heart. He didn't know if it was because of his occasional expression of concern, or something else.

It was as if he wasn't as hateful as he thought he would be and would do something that would move others.

If his personality wasn't so tyrannical and despotic...

This idea stayed in Zuo Zixian's mind for less than two minutes before she completely overturned it herself.

She should firmly believe that Ling Yiheng was the number one demon in the world, a bastard!

He breathed rapidly in the darkness, his large hands constantly stroking her body. He did not want to let go of every inch of her body. He was like a beast marking her, constantly kissing her body.

His kiss became more and more passionate, his body temperature higher and higher. The entire room was filled with a burning spring color, making it impossible for people to ignore it. It was as if he could only sink into depravity.

"Zuo Zixian, you are my woman!"

His domineering and forceful declaration entered the ears, causing Zuo Zixian's blood to flow in reverse, and it was impossible to describe the feeling he was feeling at this moment.

In the next moment, her lips were sealed, and the clothes that had long been ripped off from her body were removed. Even her consciousness was thrown into chaos by this kiss.

It was unknown when she had started to wrap her legs around his waist and wrap her snow-white arms around his neck. She started to slowly return his kiss, caressing his body like he did, lighting up every inch of his body.

Zuo Zixian felt that he must be crazy, but he had no time to think about it …

The next morning, the sky was a clear blue. The sun was lazily shining through the bright windows, and the birds in the trees were chirping, waking the sleeping city.

Zuo Zixian was not woken up by the bird's chirping, but by the phone's ringing.

Her head was spinning and she wanted to reach for her cell phone.

However, before her hand could reach the phone she had placed on the bed, a long arm was the first to grab her phone.

Ling Yiheng's eyes slowly opened and glanced at her phone screen. The caller ID displayed "Morning Sun".

His expression immediately darkened. With a sharp gaze, he helped her pick up the phone.

Zuo Zi Shi wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but it was already too late.

Very quickly, Rui Chen Yang's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, carrying a trace of worry.

"Hey, Zixian, I sent you a message, why didn't you reply? Where are you now? "

He had already heard from Tabolte that Zuo Zixian had come to Ming City. He had sent her a message last night, but he had yet to receive a reply. He was always a little worried, so he called.

However, he would never have thought that the phone would be in Ling Yiheng's hands right now.

Ling Yiheng glanced at Zuo Ziqian, his actions of holding onto his phone were calm and composed, and he even had a feeling of laziness from waking up early in the morning. The skin on his bare chest was white and strong. Under the sunlight, it shined with a golden light.

Zuo Zi Xing bit his lips and quickly reached out to grab his phone.

However, the man seemed to have anticipated her actions. With a wave of his hand, the phone came close to his ear.

Rui Chen Yang who was on the other side did not hear Zuo Zixian's reply and was even more anxious, "Hey, Zixian, are you there? Are you okay? "

The Left Scholar glared and slapped his hand, trying to steal his phone, but to no avail.

Ling Yiheng's eyes were full of ridicule, and immediately opened his lips, preparing to speak to the person on the other end of the phone.

Zuo Zixian was afraid that he would spout nonsense, so he rushed to say it before he could, "Hey, Chen Yang, I'm fine, I... I've just finished showering and I'm still blow-drying my hair. I'll call you later! "

When Rui Chen Yang heard her voice, he heaved a sigh of relief, "Alright then, you can also send me a message."

"Alright then. Bye bye."

Zuo Zizhi quickly pressed the button to hang up, and his heartbeat finally stopped beating so quickly.

A trace of an evil sneer emerged on Ling Yiheng's lips. With his handsome facial features, he looked like an Asura from the dark night, "Do you really not want him to know that you are with me?"

When he thought of how she had tried so hard to cut off their relationship, and how she had even admitted to liking Rui Chen Yang, he couldn't help but be enraged.

This woman seemed to be able to anger him at all times.

Zuo Zixian composed himself, clenched his phone tightly, and said righteously: "I don't want the whole world to know that you and I are related!"

This was the truth, but he felt guilty when he said it.

"Heh, Left Sage, is this how you treat your benefactor?" He sneered with a cold and fierce gaze.

Zuo Zixian also refused to be outdone, and dragged out his last words and asked: "Benefactor? You think I'm your benefactor while I'm in trouble? Or was he trying to steal from someone without their will? If you say it like that, all of the rogue gangsters in the world can be good people. "

Her sharp tongue made the man angry, but at the same time, he found it funny. In this world, only she, Zuo Zixian, would dare to scold him like that!

Brawler? Luckily, she was able to think of something.

"You had better not forget that you took the initiative to climb into my bed." He mercilessly exposed Zuo Zixian's sore spot, causing her to shudder and turn pale.

She glared at him, but could not utter a word of retort.