Chapter 1213 - Blood
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
The road was frenzied and busy, with vehicles traveling at high speeds. The corners of Feng Lingxueâs 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, âHey, why are you on the road? Are you trying to get knocked down? Lunatic!â
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.
âHey, stop! Move away!â
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.
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...
âOh god!â A few pedestrians covered their eyes, they didnât 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 âXâ 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 didnât suffer even a bit of harm.
âF*ck, this car is amazing!â
âRich people are just something else.â...
In the X car, Xuan Ying was in the passengerâs 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.
Ah Zhou quickly asked, âMaster, are you alright?â
Ah Zhouâs heart raced, witnessing the entire scene of Miss Feng letting just any car run over her while Master also disregarded his own life and safety to save her.
Xuan Ying opened the car door, stepping out of the car. His heavy military boots made rhythmic sounds as he walked, his black coat billowing out with the cold wind.
Soon, he stopped in front of Feng Lingxue.
Feng Lingxue retracted her arms, the smile on her face gone. Lifting her eyes, she looked in the manâs inky eyes.
He was glaring furiously at her. âWhat the f*ck are you doing?â
âWhy is it you?â Feng Lingxue spoke.
Her voice was soft and husky, but it was clear enough for Xuan Ying to hear. He pursed his lips, appearing extra dangerous. âSay that again.â
Feng Lingxue replied, âYou donât understand my words? Iâm asking why is it you again? I donât want to see you, I donât want to see you even for a second! Get lost!â she screamed at him.
She said she didnât want to see him for even a second.
He knew that she was serious, he could see the plain hatred and disgust she had for him in her eyes.
Xuan Ying licked the chapped areas of his lips. âFeng Lingxue, you brought this upon yourself! Iâm going to make you beg for mercy tonight!â
He bent over, lifting her up.
Opening the door to the passengerâs seat, he threw her inside before getting in the driverâs seat. âAh Zhou, Iâll leave you to settle everything.â
Ah Zhou didnât even dare to lift his head. In his three years of working for Master, this was his first time seeing Master so angry.
âYes.â
The X car sped away...
...
At the Snow Mountain Residence.
The maid rushed over to open the door but before they could, the door was kicked open with a loud bang.
âY-Young Master.â The maid was terrified and she quickly moved aside.
Xuan Ying grabbed Feng Lingxueâs arm, hauling her upstairs. Feng Lingxue couldnât keep up to his speed and she staggered up the steps.
Seconds later, the room door was kicked open and he threw her onto the huge bed. Feng Lingxue felt dizzy, but she felt something heavy on her body. It was him, he pressed himself against her.
Xuan Ying knelt beside her on the bed, yanking his belt out before he tore her clothes.
Picking up her jaw, he squeezed it forcibly. âIâm giving you one chance now, speak up, whatâs wrong with you?â
Feng Lingxue looked at him with glassy eyes, not even resisting in the slightest. âYou just want to have sex right? Brother Ying is already dead, youâre no different from those men who want to take advantage of me and rape me. Youâre even more heartless than all of them! All of you are demons, real demons!â
Xuan Yingâs gaze turned dark and menacing. He moved closer, kissing her on the lips.
He didnât want to hear her words anymore.
Since she wasnât willing to speak up, since she didnât want to tell him why she wanted to let herself be run over by the cars, then he didnât want to hear anything.
Donât piss him off!
Xuan Yingâs lips separated with hers, but his kisses traveled down.
A cold voice broke the silence. âIf you want to do it, then please just hurry up.â
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 wouldnât make a single sound. She just lay on the bed like a block of wood.
He had to admit he really didnât 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, âGet up and go bathe!â
Feng Lingxue had a silk blanket over her body, only revealing her face with the carved âslaveâ character. Her eyes were shut, her face completely pale without any color.
But she appeared really peaceful, like she was asleep.
Xuan Yingâs 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.