After his voice died down, the manâs breathing suddenly increased. His deep voice reverberated in the bedroom and it made people feel terrified.
Lin Feiâer was scared out of her wits!
However, her hand was being held by Jiang Haoxuan and she could only kick with her feet.
Jiang Haoxuan was surprised that Sheng Anâning, who was usually gentle and quiet, could make so much noise now. However, on second thought, he wanted to rape her. It was no wonder Sheng Anâning wanted to resist.
Jiang Haoxuan tried to suppress Lin Feiâerâs legs. âAnâning, donât be afraid, it wonât hurt...â
Jiang Haoxuan laughed lowly and his smile was like a boy finding the toy he loved. It was so pure, yet so frightening.
âIâm not Sheng Anâning. Get the hell off me...â
Before Lin Feiâer could finish her sentence, she felt a strong taste of alcohol on her lips.
Lin Feiâer felt as if her heart had been seized tightly and it was difficult for her to breathe.
âGet away...Iâm not Sheng Anâning...Help!â
The sound insulation of this hotel was really good. Even if someone was standing at the corridor, nothing could be heard.
âIf it was my brother, would you still resist?â
Jiang Haoxuan seemed to have been infuriated by Lin Feiâer. His rationality was gone and he was blinded by anger.
Jiang Haoxuan clenched Lin Feiâerâs jaw. He didnât know whether it was alcohol or anger that gave him unprecedented courage as he directly and fiercely kissed her.
Jiang Haoxuan pulled off his clothes very quickly. He removed the Patek Philippe watch on his left hand and threw it aside.
The silver watch fell into a ladyâs handbag.
Jiang Haoxuan bit Lin Feiâerâs lips hard. He invaded her teeth regardless of her shaking her head in desperate resistance.
Instantly, her heart sank.
When Lin Feiâer saw that Jiang Haoxuanâs clothes were completely removed, she was scared out of her wits. She could only scream helplessly to ask him to get away.
Jiang Haoxuan became fiercer and fiercer in his kissing. That moment, he felt that the body under him was what he desired and instinctively wanted to possess.
When he kissed Lin Feiâerâs face, he could taste the salty tears on it. His rationality returned slightly.
Anâning cried?
Jiang Haoxuan trembled and his gestures turned gentler. He held Lin Feiâerâs delicate and fair face with his hands.
âAnâning, donât be afraid. I guarantee that after this time, you wonât feel the pain anymore...â
âGet lost...â
Lin Feiâer was not only angry now. She could still forgive him when she was taken as a stand in but what was horrifying was that Jiang Haoxuan wanted to rape her.
A strong fear arose in Lin Feiâerâs heart. She roared and wanted to push Jiang Haoxuan away.
However, the more Lin Feiâer resisted, the more she made Jiang Haoxuan unhappy.
Did Anâning hate him so much?
Lin Feiâer stiffened her body and kept resisting this crazy man.
A bitterness arose in Jiang Haoxuanâs heart. He didnât even bother to be tender. He tore off Lin Feiâerâs silk dress and rushed till the end.
To Jiang Haoxuan, this was probably the only way to declare his ownership of Sheng Anâning.
âAhh...â
Very quickly, Lin Feiâer could scream no more. Only broken sobs were left.
It had been a long time since Lin Feiâer had been involved in this activity between a man and a woman. Whatâs more, Jiang Haoxuan was a lunatic and had no pity for her.
Extreme pain attacked her, gradually spreading to her limbs and bones.
In this mistaken entanglement, she really wanted to faint but heaven didnât even give her this chance.
Lin Feiâerâs nails dug into his arm and her heart was colder than iron.
Jiang Haoxuan might have experienced this feeling for the first time and he was very demanding. Lin Feiâer couldnât even remember how many times it had been.
She looked at the handsome face above her. Jiang Haoxuanâs facial features resembled Xu Ziyao more.
Compared to his brother, his look was softer. He blinked and his long eyelashes casted a row of shadows on his face. His good looks were neither boyish and nor manly.
It was such a good-looking face but to Lin Feiâer, it was like a devilâs.
Never before had Lin Feiâer wanted to strangle a man like this moment.
The man pressing on Lin Feiâer did not space out like Lin Feiâer. He bit hard above Lin Feiâerâs weak part.
Sweat broke out on Lin Feiâerâs forehead. Her big dark eyes gradually slacked.
Lin Feiâer looked at the ceiling without focus and didnât know when this nightmare would end.
Jiang Haoxuan looked at Lin Feiâer with his dark eyes. He picked up Lin Feiâerâs soft hair and with a pure and innocent tone, whispered in a child-like manner, âAnâning, I remember your hair is long, why is it so short now...?â
Hehe...
Upon hearing Jiang Haoxuanâs question, Lin Feiâer sneered coldly in her heart. Although her face was red and warm, her look remained cold, just like a puppet without expression.
Even her tears had dried up.
Only her red eyes sent out a message to people that she had once cried and pleaded.
Jiang Haoxuan didnât understand why Lin Feiâer was so upset. At least, he now felt great joy.
Both his body and heart had as if gotten their satisfaction from the woman in his arms.
However, Jiang Haoxuan didnât like the expression on Lin Feiâerâs face. He clasped Lin Feiâerâs fingers and then placed his lips on her eyes.
Then, his lips moved down the cheek to her collar bone and then moved further down...
He kissed her closely and some deep and shallow marks were placed on Lin Feiâerâs fair body as if leaving proof that this was his territory.
Jiang Haoxuan hugged Lin Feiâer affectionately. Compared to the original roughness, his gestures now were much softer and gentler.
âAnâning, donât be afraid of me. I like you so much...â
***
The one-sided forcible possession finally stopped after some time.
In addition to the original strong smell of alcohol in the air, there was also a little indescribable breath...
This smell disgusted Lin Feiâer very much. She wanted to throw up but she couldnât.
The drunken man had finally behaved himself and lay down beside Lin Feiâer. His appearance while sleeping was extraordinarily calm with his lips curved up with a little contented innocence.
Lin Feiâerâs dress had been torn into pieces by Jiang Haoxuan. She reluctantly got up and looked at Jiang Haoxuan. With the help of the wall lamp in the bedroom, she examined him who was sleeping.
Lin Feiâerâs dark eyes were heavy without a bit of brightness.
She was in pain. Not only her body was painful, but her heart was even more so.
What happened that night was a humiliation she had never experienced in her life. All these were given by the man who was fast asleep in front of her eyes.
Lin Feiâer found a fruit knife in the kitchen. The silver knife was shining, reflecting her blank and expressionless look.
She walked toward Jiang Haoxuan whose eyes were shut with the knife held indifferently in her hand. She knew the location of the carotid artery.
Just one stab and the blood would spatter.
Never before had Lin Feiâer felt as sober as she did now.
She was exceptionally sober.