Chapter 1213: Blood
The road was frenzied and busy, with vehicles traveling at high speeds. The corners of Feng Lingxue’s kicked up as she walked towards it...
Beep!
There was a loud screech of brakes and burning tires as a vehicle came to an emergency stop. The driver wound the window down and shouted, “Hey, why are you on the road? Are you trying to get knocked down? Lunatic!”
Feng Lingxue had no reaction, she just continued walking.
With a strong beam of lights, a truck appeared out of a junction and was about to knock into Feng Lingxue.
“Hey, stop! Move away!”
A few pedestrians witnessed the scene and screamed loudly. Feng Lingxue stopped, noticing the truck that was coming in her way. She slowly opened her arms wide.Upstodatee from n(0)/ve/lbIn/.(co/m
Mu Mu, Mommy is coming to accompany you.
Mu Mu, Mommy really misses you.
Mu Mu, Mommy will never want to separate from you again.
The truck came her way like a roaring train...
“Oh god!” A few pedestrians covered their eyes, they didn’t dare look.
Boom! F*ck, the truck must have run over her. That woman was in her youth, what made her decide to end her life? The pedestrians sighed.
When they finally gathered the courage to lift up their heads and look, they were relieved.
What had happened?
Before the truck hit Feng Lingxue, a bulletproof ‘X’ car appeared, turning the steering wheel to knock into the truck.
It was complete chaos.
The truck stopped, crashing into the fence instead. Even after knocking into the truck, the X car didn’t suffer even a bit of harm.
“F*ck, this car is amazing!”
“Rich people are just something else.”...
In the X car, Xuan Ying was in the passenger’s seat and he had no expression on his face. Soon, a stream of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The huge blow resulted in an internal injury. Lifting his hand, he wiped away the blood with the back of it and his fringe covered his inky eyes. That move was simply exploding with attractiveness.
Picking up her jaw, he squeezed it forcibly. “I’m giving you one chance now, speak up, what’s wrong with you?”
Feng Lingxue looked at him with glassy eyes, not even resisting in the slightest. “You just want to have sex right? Brother Ying is already dead, you’re no different from those men who want to take advantage of me and rape me. You’re even more heartless than all of them! All of you are demons, real demons!”
Xuan Ying’s gaze turned dark and menacing. He moved closer, kissing her on the lips.
He didn’t want to hear her words anymore.
Since she wasn’t willing to speak up, since she didn’t want to tell him why she wanted to let herself be run over by the cars, then he didn’t want to hear anything.
Don’t piss him off!
Xuan Ying’s lips separated with hers, but his kisses traveled down.
A cold voice broke the silence. “If you want to do it, then please just hurry up.”
Xuan Ying was stunned, his muscles tensing up and pressing her knees down, he bent over her body...
...
Two hours later, their clothes scattered all over the ground and the room was filled with the heavy scent of sex.
Xuan Ying got down the bed, walking towards the bathroom without turning his head back at all. He stood under the rain shower to bathe.
The tiny water droplets ran over his muscular body, he lifted his head, exuding a devilish charm after he relieved himself of those desires. He washed his body without any expression on his face.
His mind was filled with the scenes from earlier, no matter what he did, she wouldn’t make a single sound. She just lay on the bed like a block of wood.
He had to admit he really didn’t experience any comfort this time, not at all.
He still remembered, not too long ago, he took her to a cable car ride. She rested her head on his thigh while smiling so sweetly. It was her birthday. She hugged him, that was her only wish.
As long as he treated her a bit better, she would follow him around obediently.
But now, it was different.
He felt like he had lost something.
Turning the shower off, he changed into black pajamas before stepping out of the bathroom. Looking at the woman on the bed, he ordered, “Get up and go bathe!”
Feng Lingxue had a silk blanket over her body, only revealing her face with the carved ‘slave’ character. Her eyes were shut, her face completely pale without any color.
But she appeared really peaceful, like she was asleep.
Xuan Ying’s ears twitched. He heard some sounds, a steady drip of something. There was some liquid dropping.
Lowering his eyes, he saw blood seeping through the blanket, staining the sheets a dark red.