Ling Shaocheng tore open her clothes, her thin shoulders emerged from the collar, and the man buried his face between Ling Nuanqing's neck.

She could feel the fire burning inside Ling Shaocheng's body. He pressed against her body and it was hot, as if rolling through an iron stove.

"Calm down, Ling Shaocheng, let me go!"

"Don't do this with me, it's just that the price has not been negotiated, right? Don't worry, I won't lose money to you."

"I won't sell it!" Ling Nuanqing's voice was sharp. She could escape by chance last time, so what about this time? "I can sell everyone, but I won't sell it to you!"

"Then force buying and selling."

"Ling Shaocheng, I hate you."

The man picked up her legs without any warmth, and his clothes were pulled away from him, "This is no longer new, why don't you change the word?"

"You just want to torture me because you hate me, but there are many ways to torture people, you..."

Ling Shaocheng took Ling Nuanqing's chin and was forced to stare at her face, "Not even a thousand torture methods can match this one? I want it, you can't accept it like this? Ling Nuanqing, you struggle, you shout, neither of us is cleaner than each other."

Ling Nuanqing tore open the last layer of disguise on her face, and hatred penetrated out of her eyes, "Do you really want me? It seems that Mr. Ling is so generous to me, and he doesn't care about me being so dirty..."

"Then I will tell you clearly," Ling Shaocheng's chest pressed down, and the wet and greasy breath stuck to Ling Nuanqing's ears. "In the five years you are away, I have also met countless women. I have taken down all the things I should sleep on. Who knows if those women who throw themselves into their arms are dirtyer than you? But it doesn't matter, I will refuse anyone."

"Don't touch me!"

Ling Nuanqing knew best that she was clean, but the man on her body was dirty now.

She didn't let him touch it, so he insisted on touching it.

"You are making a living with that ugly face. Are you asking for those guests?"

Ling Shaocheng left her and stood up. Ling Nuanqing thought she was in a false alarm. She was about to feel relieved, but she heard the man say, "You reminded me last time, maybe you have any illness?"

He turned around and walked towards a table, opened the drawer, and saw the condom placed inside.

Ling Nuanqing couldn't run out naked like this. If she picked up the clothes to wear, it would definitely be too late.

She saw the cell phone that was thrown beside her, and Ling Nuanqing quickly took it over. She heard the sound of Ling Shaocheng closing the drawer. She didn't have time to ask for help at this time. Ling Nuanqing turned on the camera in a hurry and changed it into video mode.

She stuffed her phone behind a pillow, and the gap just exposed the camera.

When Ling Nuanqing saw Ling Shaocheng coming back, she picked up the clothes and wanted to put them on her body, but she was pushed back into the sofa by him.

When the man lowered his body, Ling Nuanqing resisted fiercely and used both hands and feet.

But Ling Shaocheng grabbed her shoulder and forced her arm behind her, and her shoulder blades were folded over. Ling Nuanqing screamed in pain.

She clearly called the man's name, "Ling Shaocheng, let me go, help me!"

"Are you shouting for help in my room?" Ling Shaocheng pressed her back tightly and completely cut off her way to escape. "Look at who dares to save you, who can save you?"

"Do you know what you are doing?" Ling Nuanqing's face was close to the leather surface of the sofa, and this scene happened to fall into the camera, "You are forcing me."

"This is called me to join you, you are mine."

Ling Shaocheng kissed her neck, and Ling Nuanqing was like a fish missing from water. Half of her face was covered with messy hair. Her slightly opened eyes were filled with bone-broken coldness and despair.

She couldn't move, she could only thrust her shoulders and struggle, but it attracted the anger of the man on her body.

Ling Shaocheng imagined her lying elsewhere, and he couldn't stand it at all.

He didn't even let Ling Nuanqing go to that bed!

She grabbed the clothes beside her, screamed and struggled, but such a small amount of strength would only make Ling Shaocheng not let her go.

He was out of control, maybe he was injured too deeply five years ago, or maybe he couldn't accept it five years later.

There is no warmth between them, only torture.

Ling Shaocheng did not give her a little tenderness, and Ling Nuanqing did not suppress her. She revealed how she should struggle or how she screamed.

If one day I have to fight to the death, can tonight's video also give Ling Shaocheng a fatal blow?

Ling Nuanqing was counting the time, minute by minute, in great pain.

When the man stood up, he let go of her, and Ling Nuanqing's left arm hung down from the edge of the sofa and gently placed it on the ground.

She kept lying there and couldn't move. Ling Shaocheng picked up the clothes and threw them on her.

She obviously shrank, "No, don't touch me."

Ling Shaocheng's heart moved slightly, and all kinds of scents came up. Ling Nuanqing protected his face with his hands, "I want to go back, Ling Shaocheng, let me go back."

He looked at her, and then he realized that it was shocking.

Her fair skin was intertwined with red fingerprints, and several parts were probably not going away for a while. Her other arm was still broken behind her, as if it was broken by him.

Ling Shaocheng took a step back and entered the bathroom as if fleeing in panic.

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of water and struggled to sit up. She quickly took out her phone and saw a large video that was recorded.

The content is shocking and it is definitely the greatest measure to stimulate her eyes.

She put her cell phone up and hurriedly took her clothes and put them on her body.

When Ling Shaocheng came out, Ling Nuanqing had just put on her clothes, but her shoes had not been put on. He quickly walked over and pulled her up. Her legs were still a little soft, and Ling Nuanqing held the phone in her palm without any trace.

She was thrown out of the room again. Even though she had just experienced such a tragic event, Ling Nuanqing couldn't stand firmly and hit the wall opposite.

Ming Yue looked at her and looked at the closed door panel again. He shouldn't think of sleeping well tonight.

The next day.

Fan Xiaozhu stood at the entrance of the kindergarten. She had called Teacher Xiao Nie and asked her to bring Lingling out.

Fan Xiaozhu took a deep breath, took out her cell phone, and dialed a number without hesitation.

In the hotel, Ming Yue hurriedly knocked on Ling Shaocheng's door, and he walked quickly in. "Mr. Ling."

Ling Shaocheng sat on the edge of the bed without responding. Ming Yue walked to him and handed the phone over.

"Miss' friend, I said there is something very important to tell you."

Ling Shaocheng's eyes moved slightly, and he took his cell phone and approached his face, "Hey."

"Ling Shaocheng, how about we make a deal?"

“What deal?”

"I can sell you a secret about Ling Nuanqing, and it's a huge secret." Fan Xiaozhu turned around and saw Teacher Xiao Nie walking towards her with Lingling.
Chapter completed!