Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Why did He Yanlang know Xie Jingxing?

Did he know she was nearly raped? Where was he then?

Did he bring Xie Jingxing in because of her? Or was it just a coincidence?

"Do you want to know the answer, Miss Lin?" Lin Shen stared at Lin Qinghuan. Her hesitation was a sign of hesitation. He thought he had succeeded and smiled more charmingly than a flower. "Why don't you come with me?"

Lin Qinghuan took out his cell phone and checked. It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

Going out at this point would undoubtedly be like walking into a tiger's mouth. She would know He Yanlang's true nature.

"No," she refused. No matter how curious she was, she would have to wait until tomorrow.

Lin Shen was stunned for a moment, and lied without any redness in his eyes or heartbeat, "If you miss today, the young master will leave for Longcheng tomorrow, and I'm afraid he won't come back to Beijing University for a long time."

Once there is a lump in a person's heart, if it is not resolved in time, it will become more and more itchy, just like the relationship, making it difficult to sleep and eat.

Lin Shen understands human nature very well.

Lin Anran hesitated.

"Since Miss Lin is so determined, I will take my leave." It was just a tactic of playing hard to get. He hadn't taken a few steps when Lin Qinghuan called him.

"I am willing to see him, but I have one condition: I don't leave the school."

Young Master, your perverted personality has penetrated deeply into Miss Lin's heart.

"Sure!" Lin Shen agreed readily, "The young master will be waiting for you in the temporary parking lot in front of Duxing Building."

Lin Qinghuan followed Lin Shen to the Duxing Building. He Yanlang's car was parked at the end of a row of cars. It was a black Bentley.

He Yanlang tried to keep a low profile, but the car logo was really eye-catching.

Lin Qinghuan saw several boys circling the car, studying it, and occasionally taking out their cell phones to take pictures.

They probably thought there was no one in the car.

The front and rear lights of the car suddenly flashed, and everyone realized that there was someone in the car, and they quickly left in embarrassment.

"Oh my god, there's someone in the car."

"This car is conservatively estimated to be worth more than 300 million yuan."

"Fuck, when can I drive this car?"

"In the next life!"

...

Lin Shen walked over, opened the driver's door, and bent down to communicate with He Yanlang. Lin Qinghuan couldn't see their faces clearly, nor could she hear their expressions. She stood far away for fear of being misunderstood.

Then, Lin Shen stood up straight, waved at Lin Anran, and motioned her to get in the car.

The students who were attending evening self-study classes had not yet finished their classes, and occasionally students were coming and going on the paths of the campus. Lin Qinghuan moved quickly. She did not get on the passenger seat, but on the back seat.

He Yanlang turned around and looked at her. No matter how many times he saw this face, it would still make people fall in love with him. His innate noble and cold temperament made Lin Qinghuan look like an ugly duckling.

If you don't know his evil soul.

"Sit in the front!"

"No!" Lin Qinghuan refused directly.

"Okay!" He was too lazy to talk nonsense, locked the back door, and then flipped over from the driver's seat.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Qinghuan exclaimed.

He Yanlang hugged her and almost subconsciously pulled Lin Qinghuan's collar. On the side of her fair and slender neck, there were marks left by him and Luo Zhouran's bite.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to escape, but the car door was locked.

He approached.

The breath is lingering.

He Yanlang cursed Luo Zhouran, "Damn it, you bastard."

He looked at Lin Qinghuan with a gloomy look, "You don't want to listen to what I told you, right?"

He barely gave Lin Qinghuan a chance to react before lifting her hands above her head and pressing her whole body down on the seat.

A barrage of kisses fell on her neck.

The purpose is simple: to assert dominance.

Lin Shen watched the car moving, it was easy to let his imagination run wild. He couldn't bear to watch it, he really couldn't bear to watch it.

Fortunately, the car was parked in a very hidden place, otherwise it would be hard to explain clearly. Lin Shen turned his back.

Lin Qinghuan was punching and kicking, and the space was small. If He Yanlang hadn't let him go on his own initiative, there would have been no way he could have let him go.

She stopped struggling. They were in the car, and at school. The sudden shaking of the car made it easy for people to have wild thoughts.

Who knows, some paparazzi saw this scene, happened to take a photo, and posted it on the school forum, it would definitely blow up Peking University for hundreds of years!!!

She endured He Yanlang's every move and shed tears silently.

Her neck was covered with marks from He Yanlang.

He Yanlang even threatened her, "If you cry again, I'll have sex with you here... Do you believe it?"

She felt even more aggrieved, and shed more tears, begging, "No."

He Yanlang held her and sat her on his long legs. She was wearing a long skirt.

He pushed Lin Qinghuan's head down, and their lips were almost touching. It was extremely ambiguous and ready to explode.

He Yanlang lowered his voice, his tone so cold it could freeze, "Why are you crying? What's wrong, is it you?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at this enchanting face at such a close distance, feeling restless inside, with her chest heaving.

The most primitive desires of the body cannot be ignored, after all, humans evolved from animals.

Both she and He Yanlang had the most primitive reaction to this ambiguous contact.

But he did it on purpose.

He bumped into Lin Qinghuan deliberately, scaring her so much that she panicked and couldn't move. It was a really bad taste.

"Break up with him right now, or don't blame me for sleeping with someone else's girlfriend!"

It's really nasty.

He just keeps saying obscene words.

How did He Yanlang get such an enchanting face?

Lin Qinghuan still didn't dare to speak, and just shed tears silently.

He spoke again, holding Lin Qinghuan down with one hand, and moved his lips to her earlobe, "Speak!"

"Ok!"

A man of insight is a wise man. Lin Qinghuan absolutely cannot confront him head-on at this moment.

"Good boy!" He nodded in satisfaction and reached out to unbuckle his belt. "Help me now?"

Although the desire is deep in his heart, Lin Qinghuan is rational after all.

"No, I'm still Luo Zhouran's girlfriend."

"Take out your cell phone?" he said impatiently.

Lin Qinghuan took out his cell phone.

"Unlocked."

Lin Qinghuan unlocked.

He opened Lin Qinghuan's WeChat directly and found Luo Zhouran's WeChat without blinking. Lin Qinghuan wanted to stop him, but couldn't snatch the phone away.

He Yanlang took her phone and sent a WeChat message to Luo Zhouran.

【Lin Qinghuan: Breakup】

He was too lazy to even type punctuation marks, then directly blocked Luo Zhouran and threw his phone onto the passenger seat.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Qinghuan's pupils widened. He Yanlang was really unreasonable. How could he make decisions for her like this?

Lin Qinghuan hated him to death.

She wanted to retrieve her phone, struggling hard, not caring where the car was.

"You bastard! Pervert! Let me go!"

In He Yanlang's opinion, she just couldn't bear to break up with Luo Zhouran.

For Luo Zhouran, she could even throw away her dignity and make a scene with him in the car.

She wanted to go to the passenger seat to get her phone, but He Yanlang dragged her back and pinned her down on the seat. "I'm going to make you cry your heart out now!"

He Yanlang started to unbuckle his belt.

Lin Qinghuan started to cry without caring about her image, "Come on, come on? Bastard!"

"Master? Master?" Lin Shen knocked on the car window outside the car. "It's too noisy. The evening self-study get out of class is over now, and there are too many people."

Lin Qinghuan also quieted down.

He Yanlang turned around and cursed Lin Shen outside, "Get lost!"

Come on, I’ve become a punching bag again.

Lin Shen waved his hand and said, "Little ancestor, you can do whatever you want."