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It was the first time that he felt humiliated by a man as proud as Ling Yiheng! Therefore, no matter what, he wouldn't stop releasing his energy.

Zuo Zixian's face had long turned red, and his lips were swollen and red from his bite, looking like an injured animal.

The violent man looked at her and stared at her silently for a while. His eyes flashed with a bit of heartache. However, this did not stop him from moving forward.

In just a few seconds, he began to wantonly invade again, madly kissing her lips that were already bright red like blood.

Zuo Zixian tried his best to push his body, and continuously struggled. He used all of his strength to push, but no matter what, he couldn't push his tall body away. It was like a steel wall that couldn't be shaken at all, making it impossible for her to escape.

His kiss seemed to be filled with rage and violence, like a flood that was about to swallow her whole.

Zuo Zixian felt all the strength in his body being sucked out by his kiss. Other than taking the opportunity to catch her breath, she could do almost nothing else.

Her consciousness was also gradually fading away, and the power of resistance was dissipating bit by bit. She almost allowed him to ravage her lips, nibbling on her tender, swollen lips. There was clearly no makeup on, but it was already so bright that it was even more touching than makeup.

He was no longer kissing, but biting. The strength was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, as if it was torturing her. It carried a deep anger and many indescribable emotions.

It was much gentler than his simple and brutal treatment.

Zuo Zixian was dazed for a moment, and actually felt a few less disgust towards his actions.

His actions seemed to carry a bone-deep power, and it was unknown if it was due to his emotions or his feelings, but Zuo Zixian's body couldn't help but tremble as he followed his movements.

Immediately after, the kiss grew more frequent, falling like a fine rain.

First it was on her lips, then it went from her lips all the way to her chin. Slowly, as if teasing, it caused her entire body to feel numb, her body temperature to rise, and the atmosphere in the room became even more chaotic.

Zuo Zixian wanted to reach out to push, but he held her tightly, there was no room for him to dodge, much less reach out his hand.

His chin was so sensitive from his kiss that he finally stopped moving.

This time, he moved from her chin to her soft, white neck, tickling her more than ever to escape.

The man let out an ambiguous and warm breath, spraying on her neck, making her itch and feel uncomfortable.

Her thoughts became more and more fuzzy, as if she couldn't tell if this was reality or fantasy.

Zuo Zixian really didn't understand, they already hated each other so much, why did he still do such a thing, and wasn't he worried that she would hate him even more?

Or could it be that he didn't care about her feelings at all, which was why he acted so brazenly.

At this moment, Ling Yiheng had transformed all of his anger into his acting power. He had no time to think about anything else, and only wanted to take advantage of her and satisfy his desire for her.

Her lips were bitten once more by him, his actions crazy and lingering, constantly challenging the bottom line of her desire.

If he wanted her, that was the only thing that was on Ling Yiheng's mind right now.

Since she dared to provoke him, then she must have the courage to bear the price!

"Wuu …" No... Don't... "Ling …" Zuo Zixian was panting heavily from the kiss, and the words he spat out were also very fragmented. He was simply unable to describe it in its entirety. He could only stare at Ling Yiheng with his watery, exquisite eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly stopped moving. His head moved a little further away, but the movements in his arms didn't relax at all.

His face stopped a few centimeters away from hers and he stared at her.

Under the sunlight outside the window, Zuo Zixian's eyes were like a crystal black grape soaked in water. It was so bright and pleasant, as if he was silently seeking pity.

Ling Yiheng couldn't help but stretch out a long finger and gently stroke her delicate chin. Her movements were light and her gaze was deep.

"Ling Yiheng, you can stop now. I'm leaving!" Zuo Ziqian acted as if he had suddenly realized something, and abruptly knocked Ling Yiheng's hand away while he was still in a daze. He then hastily tried to break free of Ling Yiheng's restraints and get off the bed.

However, the man immediately regained his consciousness and dragged her back.

"Zuo Zixian, you're really disobedient." The man's face was bent down, very close to her. The man's scent of menthol and strong hormone filled her nose, even corroding her brain, making it impossible for her to escape from his presence.

This handsome face, magnified several times in front of her eyes, gave off a three-dimensional aesthetic feeling, as if it were carved from the heavens. If anyone saw him, they would definitely be intimidated by his beauty.

However, in Zuo Zixian's eyes, all of this seemed like a devil with a perfect face, so arrogant and had the power to destroy everything.

"Can you let me go? We're not going to meet again, okay? " Zuo Zizhen looked at him, stroking his aching forehead, his tone was soft and tired.

She was really tired and didn't want to get into any more trouble with him. If this continued, neither of them would feel good.

When Ling Yiheng heard her words and looked at her beautiful eyes that were like clear pools of water, a trace of a reserved smile suddenly appeared on his face. He then reached out his hand to pinch her chin.

His action didn't have any tender feelings for the fairer sex, and he squeezed with a great force, causing cold sweat to trickle out from Zuo Zixian's forehead due to the pain, and he also furrowed his brows.

"I will never agree to that!"

At this time, she was simply adding fuel to the fire by saying such words! How dare he say that he would not meet him again?!

When he thought of how she hated being together with him, the anger within Ling Yiheng's body was ignited once again, and this time, it was even more intense than before.

He no longer cared about anything else, allowing himself to temporarily let go of his pity for her. With a stretch of her long arm, she neatly took off the already tattered halter top, then ripped off her bra and threw it far away, not giving her the chance to get out of bed to pick it up.

Zuo Zixian felt his body turn cold, and he trembled in fear. She wanted to run away, but the man wouldn't let her. He kept rubbing and squeezing her under his sensitive neck, as if he were playing with her like a doll.

Zuo Zisheng's entire body trembled because of his actions, and because of his treatment, he felt extremely humiliated. However, it was hard to deny that her body was still suffering from an uncontrollable ecstasy.

Her body's honest response made it impossible not to desire him. It was a feeling that could not be ignored, and her body temperature seemed to rise and boil.

Zuo Zixian wanted to close his eyes and make himself look like a dead man, whether he listened or looked, but he couldn't.

Ling Yiheng's actions kept on going, and it became even more presumptuous! His thin lips, warm and seductive, kissed her beautiful collarbone.

This action made Zuo Zixian tremble uncontrollably, his entire body felt as if something was flowing through it, and he found it hard to bear, as if it was about to burst out from his body.

This feeling was undoubtedly tormenting, and she constantly cursed this damned man in her heart.

Zuo Zixian resisted the unbearable feeling in his body and wanted to break free from his grasp. However, every movement of hers was unable to escape from the man's grasp. It was completely useless on him, as if she was inviting him to flirt with her.

His hands were pressed behind his back, unable to move. Her lips were swollen and numb from his kiss. His hand was still continuously attacking her chest, but she had almost no strength to fight back.

He was like a wild beast that had lost control and only knew how to vent its anger. It was as if he would never give up until the rage within his body was completely eliminated!

Zuo Zixian could only passively allow him to do as he pleased, constantly enduring the desire to be ashamed in his body.

He had been kissed until he was forced to retreat step by step. It was unknown when it had begun, but it seemed that it had lost control and began to kiss him back.

The man's actions seemed to be inspired by her response, and he increased his strength even more.

Zuozi's thoughts drifted away again and again, following his every movement.

When Zuo Zixian woke up again, it was already 2 PM.

When she saw the time on her phone, she immediately got up from the bed and prepared to leave.

However, when she stood up, she realized that she was completely naked!

Her body was exposed to the air, her entire body was covered in bruises, it was obvious that all of this was the masterpiece of Ling Yiheng.

She felt her whole body ache unbearably. After standing for a while, she seemed to be unable to hold on and wanted to lie down.

Damn that Ling Yiheng, he really hurt her!

She looked around to make sure he wasn't there before she breathed a small sigh of relief. At this time, he really should be at the company.

Not long after, knocking sounds came from outside the door.

Zuo Ziqian immediately tensed up and quickly shrunk back into bed, afraid that it would be Ling Yiheng.

"Miss Zuo, are you awake?"

It was Auntie Yu's familiar voice outside, which made Zuo Zixian feel relieved.

She let Auntie Yu in and saw a clean set of clothes and a towel in Auntie Yu's hands. She put them on top of her bed.

Her tone was very gentle, "Miss Zuo, these clothes and towels are new. Mr Ling instructed them to be given to you. You can use them after taking a bath."

Zuo Zisheng nodded and forced a smile on his face, thanking Auntie Yu.

With a casual glance at the outfit, she recognized it as a limited edition of the latest PTR season. There are only 20 pieces in the world.

It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised, but on second thought, this was nothing much to Ling Yiheng. Even if he gave her a mountain of gold and silver, it wouldn't be enough to wipe out the damage he'd done to her.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zixian let go of the little change in his heart towards Ling Yiheng.

Auntie Yu sighed and looked at Zuo Zixian, "Miss Zuo, I've never seen Mister Ling being so concerned for a girl before. Actually, you don't have to be so serious."

Hearing Auntie Yu's words, Zuo Zixian did not have much of a reaction. He only said that he wanted to take a bath and told her to leave first.

Ling Yiheng was interested in her? I'm afraid he's just trying to satisfy his perverted possessive desires.

She didn't want to argue with Auntie Yu because she didn't have the strength or the mood to do so. As for the matter between her and Ling Yiheng, it was not something other people could explain.

She heard Auntie Yu sigh again before leaving the room, leaving her alone.