Chapter 714
The Surrogate Bride Of The Colonel He
âI⦠Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to do that.â
Xiao Ling blushed like a red beetroot with dizzy eyes. He was too nervous.
âWhy are you apologizing? I donât mind that.â In fact, Yan Xingwei wanted Xiao Ling to touch him.
Suddenly, Yan Xingwei stared at Xiao Ling, a hint of desire came across his eyes. Xiao Lingâs flustered face was adorable, especially when it was as red as a rose.
He thought, âDamn it. Heâs so cute that Iâm losing control.â
Xiao Ling saw the desire in Yan Xingweiâs eyes. It was not the first time he saw this. When Yan Xingwei raped him that night, he looked at him with the same eyes and pounced on him.
Xiao Ling quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Yan Xingweiâs face anymore. He was frightened, afraid that Yan Xingwei would force on him again. However, he somehow looked forward to it with inexplicable joy.
He thought, âAm I a fool? What if he hits me like before? But he isnât drunk now! Heâs sober. Will he force it on me?â
Xiao Ling bit his lips and felt ambivalent. He blushed again like a red rose, which was seductive.
âCome on! You should give me the answer. Iâve waited so long.â
Yan Xingwei asked Xiao Ling with heat in his voice. Xiao Ling trembled with the burning heat of the hand on his face.
Xiao Ling knew that Yan Xingwei was waiting for his answer, but he couldnât decide on it.
âDonât you like me?â
âYes, but itâs not like this.â
Xiao Ling explained hastily and bit his lip, lowering his head and glancing at Yan Xinwei from the corner of his eyes. He whispered, âWhat about you? Are you serious? Do you like me?â
He thought, âDid you say you like me for fun?â
Xiao Ling wanted to ask the question, but he checked himself, fearing that Yang Xingwei would be angered.
Xiao Ling thought so because Yan Xingwei couldnât remember his name after staying in the same class for three years. It was natural that he felt suspicious when Yan Xingwei suddenly said he liked him.
Yan Xingwei frowned. âWhat do you mean? Do you think I said that to play a joke on you?â He started to get angry.
Xiao Ling fell silent instead of explaining hastily. After a while, he said, âYou never looked at me before. I sat in front of you and collected your homework every day, but you didnât remember me. You donât even remember you had sex with me.â
As Xiao Ling spoke, his eyes started to wet. He didnât want to mention this, but he was afraid that Yan Xingwei would never remember what had happened if he didnât tell him.
Yan Xingwei shuddered slightly with wide eyes. He thought, âSo it wasnât a dream. Those scenes are real. Thatâs Xiao Ling?â
Yan Xingweiâs heart suddenly ached. In those scenes, he hit Xiao Ling and forced him. What he couldnât forgive himself was that he pressed Xiao Ling harder when the latter begged him to stop in tears.
âSorry, Iâ¦â
Yan Xingwei trailed off. He couldnât make it up for Xiao Ling no matter what he said.