Chapter 1275 - Why Don’t You Want Me (1/2)

Xia Ling could no longer recognize the man in front of her, she could only continue murmuring incoherently, “It’s so hot… Mm… So hot…”

Goddamn this woman and that voice of hers. Zhou Zhou just wanted to tear Xia Ling’s clothes apart.

But suddenly, the room door was kicked open from the outside and a gust of cold wind rushed into the room.

“Who the f*ck is it?!”

When Zhou Zhou was disrupted in the middle of the act, he was enraged. This was his turf, how dare anyone try to do anything funny in his territory? Especially now!

Zhou Zhou turned around angrily, only to see a few men in black storm into the room. They lined up and an imposing figure strode in.

It was Xuan Ying.

“W-Who are you?” Zhou Zhou stammered.

Although Zhou Zhou had some connections in the underworld, he could sense Xuan Ying’s strong and menacing aura. Taking just one look at Xuan Ying, he could tell that Xuan Ying was someone of importance and despite himself, he shuddered.

Whoever he was, Zhou Zhou was intimidated.

Two men in black approached Zhou Zhou, hauling him off the bed and they started beating him up.

“Argh! Stop! S-Stop!”

Zhou Zhou held his head, screaming as the men in black continued kicking and punching him. Who was this man? Why was this man so overbearing, he just stormed into the room and sent people to beat him up!

Xuan Ying walked over to the bed, lowering his eyes to check on Xia Ling, who lay writhing around on the bed. Xia Ling’s face was red and her mouth was slightly open as she murmured, “Mmm… hot… it’s so hot…”

Xuan Ying stretched out his palm to caress her face. Xia Ling instantly grabbed his hand, nuzzling her warm face against his palm.

She had no idea what she should do.

Her body felt so warm, she wanted to drink water.

Mmm, his hands smelled so good. It was so clean, so masculine and it seemed to have the ability to quench her thirst. She wanted more.

Xuan Ying could tell that she had been drugged. When they were at the lobby earlier, he had heard her calling his name.

Actually, he was here to look for her. He had installed a location tracking application on her cell phone and could find out her whereabouts anytime.

Xuan Ying bent over, lifting Xia Ling up.

“Master, how should we deal with his man?” Ah Zhou asked.

Xuan Ying had a poker face on as he ordered, “Incapacitate him and send him into a military camp to become a male prostitute.”

“Yes.”

“Destroy this bar.”

“Yes.”

After giving his orders, Xuan Ying left.

Once Zhou Zhou heard Xuan Ying’s words, his mind was blank. He didn’t know how that just happened. This man was just like a devil, banishing him to the depths of hell once he appeared.

“No! No! Please forgive me!” Zhou Zhou pleaded hysterically.

But it was too late.

…

In the X luxury car.

Xuan Ying placed Xia Ling into the backseat and the car sped away.

“Lingling, hang in there a while more, you’re going to be fine once we get back.” Xuan Ying lowered his eyes to check on the woman in his arms.

Xia Ling moved around in his arms, just like an Enhydris. “Hot… it’s so hot…”

That clean, masculine scent appeared again. She stretched her arms out to hug Xuan Ying’s neck, planting multiple kisses on his jaw.

Her kisses were just like a feather that brushed over his heart. Xuan Ying’s breathing hastened and his body temperature rose.

“Lingling, wake up.” He tried to push Xia Ling away.

Faced with his rejection, Xia Ling made a ‘hmph’ sound before she began to kiss his Adam’s apple instead.

Those soft lips were wreaking havoc on his senses and Xuan Ying’s eyes turned red. Yes, he could never exercise any sort of self-discipline when he was with her.