"...Probably not." Xia Qianchen said honestly, "But Leng Tianchen is also impossible."
"He swore an oath before me."
"He has often sworn to me before, but it turns out... people who promise too easily often don't take actual actions."
"Then we can see if he will actually take action." Father Xia said with determination, "If you give him another chance, you will also give yourself a chance."
"dad……"
"It's decided," Xia's father patted her hand, "I rarely care about your business. No matter what dad does, it's all for your own good. You have to understand my feelings."
Xia Qianchen understood that from childhood to adulthood, only Xia's father thought about her wholeheartedly.
Seeing Xia's father's thin cheeks, she held his hand tightly, nodded, and buried her face in the back of his hand.
When she was a child, her father's palms were so big that she could bury her face with one hand. At that time, she thought that her father was strong and great, sheltering her from wind and rain, and that he was her whole world...
After leaving the ward, two men stood facing each other at the end of the corridor.
The powerful air-conditioning spreads, and from a distance, you can feel the atmosphere of swords and crossbows being drawn out over there.
Xia Qianchen trotted over, frowned and said, "Let's go."
Young Emperor Nangong stood still, his eyes knowing.
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment, then reached out and took his arm: "Let's go."
The smile on Leng Tianchen's lips froze and he asked stiffly: "Qianchen, are you still planning to go with him?"
Xia Qianchen pulled Nangong Young Emperor away and heard Leng Tianchen's voice from behind: "It's my birthday the day after tomorrow. You must come. I'll wait for you."
Xia Qianchen didn't seem to hear him and pulled Nangong Young Emperor away quickly.
She didn't know why she was dragging Young Emperor Nangong away, or why she was walking so fast, as if she was trying to escape.
What is she running from and what is she afraid of?
Is it the decision Xia’s father mentioned? Is it what might happen on Leng Tianchen’s birthday?
All the way to the car, a deep male voice whispered in my ear: "Why do you come with me?"
Xia Qianchen was like a sleepwalker who was somewhat awake.
Young Emperor Nangong lifted her chin: "Leng Tianchen can do everything I can for you... Why didn't you go with him?"
Xia Qianchen's mind was in a mess.
She whispered: "I said, I don't want to owe him, but you don't believe me."
"Why don't you want to owe him?" Young Emperor Nangong asked coldly, "But you are willing to owe me."
"Because I can pay you back what I owe you."
"Why pay it back?"
"..."
"I ask you how to pay it back!" Young Emperor Nangong's voice was full of explosive anger.
Xia Qianchen knew that he had endured his anger for long enough. She just thought that he would definitely explode in the ward. But he endured it and did not embarrass her in front of Father Xia. She should thank him?
"I know you've been in a bad mood these past two days," Xia Qianchen rarely backed down and said, "You can vent."
"Why didn't you just go with him? Why didn't you get into my car?" His eyes were blazing, and his angry voice was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something coming.
The big palms were already tearing at her clothes, and two buttons of her coat were broken.
Xia Qianchen's body was a little suffocated by her clothes.
She got into Nangong Young Emperor's car, proving that she still didn't want to accept Leng Tianchen's favor, or was she willing to choose a clearly priced deal from Nangong Young Emperor, or something else?
She was a little messy for a moment, and his clothes were quickly pulled apart by him.
His slightly cold hands went up from the hem of the sweater...
Xia Qianchen, on the other hand, was extremely calm and allowed him to drag her and peel off her clothes. The calmer she was, the angrier Nangong Young Emperor became!
The space in the car was limited, so he opened one of her legs and squeezed his body between her legs...
Xia Qianchen endured his rough anger. For the first time, she did not resist, but felt very uncomfortable.
He kissed her crazily, blocked her lips, and stirred wantonly in her mouth.
They fit together closely, as if they were one person.
Xia Qianchen closed her eyes, as if she was used to his movements, speed, smell, his brutality, rage, sensibility, his occasional gentleness, and the depth of his forbearance.
She couldn't imagine doing such intimate things with a man other than Young Emperor Nangong in the future.
Is this an acquiescence to Young Emperor Nangong's violation of her?
She has always been a rational person. This was the first time something was out of her control, so why was she so flustered and her mind went blank?
The RV drove back to the beach house.
Rhodes got out of the car and waited quietly by the car.
The car trembled for a long time. Xia Qianchen was tired from being tortured by Young Emperor Nangong. She was covered in sweat and fell asleep against his chest. She didn’t know when she was taken out of the car and put back on the big bed in the villa.
Know how long you have slept...
All she knew was that in her drowsiness, that feeling of possession and fulfillment had never left her.
When Xia Qianchen woke up, the person on her body was still sparing no effort.
Young Emperor Nangong suppressed his blush. Sweat dripped from his short hair, sliding down his forehead and past the corners of his eyes. His straight nose, his eyes were hollow green, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be trembling slightly.
His hair was completely messy, and his clothes were also torn and messy.
But he was like a machine that couldn't stop, rising and falling on her body mechanically...
Xia Qianchen's body may be so numb that she can no longer feel anything.
She looked at him in shock, wanting to say something, but no sound came out.
The lights overhead shone brightly with color.
The light pierced her eyes, turning him into many shadows as she looked at him.
She felt that she would be unable to bear it, could not breathe, her whole body would be swollen, and she might die. She once thought that he was going to kill her like this.
But I don't know how long it took before her body felt again.
A huge, tsunami-like feeling that suddenly burst out——
It was constantly rushing and sweeping through her body, and her whole body was trembling like a small sail in the waves.
Young Emperor Nangong seemed to be tired, and finally trembled heavily for a few times, slowed down, and fell on her.
Like an exhausted war horse that had lost its last bit of strength, his heavy body pressed against hers, and the smell of sweat and lust filled her nostrils.
She was so pressed that she couldn't breathe and couldn't push him away with her hands, so she let him hold her down and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Some important message seemed to flash across his blank mind in an instant. Just as Xia Qianchen was about to capture it, it disappeared.