Seeing Xia Yanxin frozen in fear like a little rabbit, the wickedness in Long Yutian’s dark pupils intensified, “I don’t care which media outlet sent you in as a reporter, but now that you’re on board, you know what you should do!”
His large hand exerted force, and the black camera split in the middle.
With a light toss, the pieces were thrown into the trash can.
“No wonder Ye Huan said you were problematic.
It turns out you really are bold.
But, Young Master Long likes this sort of wild little sweet thing.
Too docile and it gets somewhat tiresome…”
He lowered his head, his burning tongue tracing her delicate earlobe, slowly savoring the soft elasticity of her skin…
Xia Yanxin’s soul was scared half away, and it took her a long time to regain her senses, chuckling awkwardly, “Young Master Long indeed has discerning eyes.
I didn’t expect you to see through me.
I’m not really a reporter.
I just took some money to take a few photos for someone.
Since Young Master Long doesn’t like it, then I’ll stop.”
“Good girl, you really understand,” he commented.
His large hand holding her little jade hand, he gulped down the wine and then looked at her with his deep, dark eyes, “Your turn!”
“Okay!”
Xia Yanxin watched as he finished the wine in his glass, and the tense string in her heart finally relaxed.
She drank all the wine in her glass as well.
Before she could put the glass down, she was pushed down onto the sofa by him, his large hands tearing at her clothes…
“Wait, I’m not ready yet!”
She blocked his hand again, and he glared at her coldly, “What other tricks do you have?”
“Um…
I can dance…
wouldn’t it be more interesting to dance first?”
Long Yutian curved his lips and continued to undress her, “Really?
It won’t be too late to dance an hour later…”
“Well, I can also tell stories, do you want to hear one? The source of this chapter is novelping.com.
Shall I tell you a story?” Xia Yanxin’s little hand desperately blocked his hand from reaching under her skirt.
Finally, Long Yutian was enraged, “Put away all your little tricks.
I want you now…”
“Ah…
don’t…”
She was about to struggle when the weight of his body pressed down on her, his scorching lips and tongue entwined hers, skilfully launching an assault as the sweet fragrance of her breath deepened his kisses…
Her hands were pinned tightly by him, unable to move, leaving her to his teasing provocations…
Just a bit more, and then his movements became sluggish, soon his whole body collapsed on her—affect of the drugged wine, thank God, she was nearly violated by him.
It took her great effort to crawl out from under his body.
Sweaty and in shock, she collapsed on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
An agile figure emerged from the changing room, quietly approached Long Yutian, and fumbled around on his body…
Soon, turning to Xia Yanxin, “If you want to leave, follow me!”
“Do you know a way out of here?” she asked.
The mysterious person nodded without a word.
Xia Yanxin was overjoyed and hurriedly fished the broken camera out of the trash can, following behind the mysterious person.
Outside, the night was deepening, in the ink-blue sky, a bright moon hung, and the cruiser was now in the middle of the ocean.
Amidst the passionate music, the revelry was reaching its climax.
“Hold on to me…”
He took her arm and leaped off the deck with her.
Xia Yanxin exclaimed, “I can’t swim!”
Before the words ended, they had plunged into the sea.
An excellent swimmer, he dragged her out of the water and swam in the opposite direction of the cruise.
Shortly after, a black rubber boat appeared on the dark waters, tethered to a buoy and drifting with the waves.
He hoisted her into the boat, then climbed in himself, paddling the surface of the water.
Under the cover of night, the two of them gradually left the area, and Xia Yanxin’s frantic heart finally calmed down.
On the beach, he took off his black coat and draped it over her, “If you walk along this road, you will be able to hail a ride back to the city!
Goodbye!”
“Thank you for saving me.
May I know your name, so I can treat you to a meal one day as thanks?”
“No need!
We won’t meet again anyway!” He walked away from her without looking back.
He pulled a motorcycle from the bushes and in a blink, he was gone, racing into the night.
In the distance, under the moonlight, neon lights flickered along the contours of the cruise ship, like a crystal palace rising from the sea bed.
This place wrapped in legends and filth, she never wanted to visit again in her lifetime.
Jesus, what a nightmare!
She huddled with her drenched body, shivering, her tears blurring her vision.