Under the warm light, a slender white waist was shining. The man stared at her waist that rose and fell with her breathing, his eyes like fire and his Adam's apple moving.

Ling Che kissed the pink earlobe and placed Qiao Ruyi's hand on his belt. "First time, second time, familiarity."

My movements were so clumsy last night, but I should have made some progress this time.

Qiao Ruyi shuddered all over, and trembled a little when her fingertips touched the cold and hard leather belt.

The man was not in a hurry. He slowly nudged her, waiting for her to finish her hand movements.

It took almost a minute to finally unfasten the belt buckle.

The next second, Qiao Ruyi was put on the bed, her sweater was stripped off, and the man's hot lips fell on her.

From the forehead to the eyes, then to the tip of the nose and cheeks, and finally kissed her slightly open lips.

Ling Che's kiss was gentle and delicate, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

In the haze, Qiao Ruyi seemed to think of something, "Ling Che..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, I realized there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Hmm?" The man responded softly, leaving a mark on her fair neck and kissing her delicate shoulders.

"The night we got married was my..." Qiao Ruyi paused, a little embarrassed, "first time."

"I know." The man laughed in his voice and bit off the thin strap on her shoulder.

There was blood on the sheets that night.

"What about you?" Qiao Ruyi asked.

He said she was the only woman he had ever had sex with, but his technique was not as clumsy as he said.

The head that was buried in her heart lifted up and touched the tip of her nose, "Me too."

So that night he was so excited that he forgot to control his strength and almost hurt her.

Hearing this, Qiao Ruyi curled the corners of her mouth and put her arms around his back.

It turns out that what Bai Yiyi said was just bullshit.

Ling Che didn't give her a chance to think about it. He placed the red box in her hand and said, "Put it on me."

......

At the door of the suite, there was a hurried sound of footsteps.

The hand that was about to ring the doorbell suddenly stopped in mid-air. He heard a tearful voice coming from inside the house and quickly took two steps back.

Seeing him turn around and leave, Qi Shui asked, "Isn't Young Master Ling in the room?"

He was about to ring the doorbell when Qi Jin quickly grabbed him and said, "You better use your brain."

No wonder Young Master Ling was always mean to him. If his younger brother had not sacrificed himself to save Young Master Ling's life, he would have been sent back to Rakshasa Hall long ago.

Qi Shui was still wondering why he didn't knock on the door when Qi Jin pulled him away.

......

While sweating profusely, Qiao Ruyi had only one thought in his mind - the person in control was so tired.

"Why aren't you moving?" Ling Che looked at her with amusement. Crystal clear sweat ran across her flushed cheeks, and a hint of mist appeared in her eyes.

"Tired..." Qiao Ruyi lay on him, eyes red and panting, "My waist is sore."

My legs are sore, my back is sore, everything is sore.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her back. Ling Che's fingertips brushed across her fair and delicate waist, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

I just ran out of energy.

In this position, he pushed Qiao Ruyi down and leaned over her.

The absolute invasion made Qiao Ruyi couldn't help but frown slightly, and a charming moan escaped from her throat.

The man lying on top of her became even more passionate. He turned the passive position into the active one, took back the initiative and began to conquer the city.

......

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was heard in the dim room.

"Ah!" the woman screamed.

"Fuck!" The woman's hair was grabbed and thrown to the ground.

"You dare to run! Run!" The man grabbed her hair and slammed her to the ground several times, "Run again and see!"

The woman's face was covered in blood and looked horrible. She had suffered such inhumane treatment that she didn't even have the strength to cry out.

The man lifted her hair and forced her to look up, his tone sinister, "He Yifei, if you run away, I'll be killed by you again!"

Blood blurred her eyes. He Yifei barely opened them and could only see that the man was wearing a mask and his left eye was covered by black cloth, so she could not see the man's face.

"Are you wondering who I am?"

The man laughed sinisterly and grabbed her hair tightly. "For your disabled brother, you asked Qiao Ruyi to investigate my charity! If it weren't for her, I would have ended up like this!"

He Yifei's scalp was almost pulled off, and she no longer felt the pain.

Her consciousness was already fuzzy, and she vaguely heard Qiao Ruyi's name.

"Qiao...Qiao Ruyi..." she murmured weakly. She saw Qiao Ruyi today.

"Yes! It was you who asked Qiao Ruyi to do this!" Zhuang Ce grabbed her hair and dragged her forward a few inches. He pulled off the mask on his face and roared, "I was harmed like this, it was all her and Ling Che's fault!"

He Yifei suddenly saw clearly that the man's face was...completely different.

Except for the area where his right eye was, his entire face, from his left eye, was covered in hideous skin and flesh, like that of a rotten dog.

She forced a smile and said, "You...you are Zhuang Ce, the philanthropist...the good man?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Zhuang Ce released her hair, stood up and laughed heartily, "I am the great philanthropist who has made a sensation in Beijing. Those pathetic creatures who are worse than dogs should thank me!"

The blood from He Yifei's head flowed into her mouth. "It was you who killed my brother?"

"That's not harming him, that's helping him!" Zhuang Ce glared with one eye, "You disabled people are born useless! I help them find their final value!"

"Their hearts, kidneys, and corneas are the most useful parts of their disabled bodies! I'm helping them, I'm still doing a good deed! Hahahahaha!"

He laughed crazily, his laughter echoing in the dim and huge space.

Looking at the dying woman lying on the ground, Zhuang Ce ordered, "Don't let her die, she still has some use."

At least he knew one thing, that she met Qiao Ruyi today, and Qiao Ruyi actually wanted to save her.

"Hahahahaha!" Zhuang Ce laughed unscrupulously, "Wouldn't things be much simpler then?"

"Ling Che, ah Ling Che, you're going to die in my hands sooner or later. Being tripped up by a woman is just like your useless father! Hahahahaha!"

......

In the bedroom of the suite, the man was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, holding a phone in his hand.

"Oh, I see."

He spoke softly, looking down at the woman who was sleeping soundly with her head resting on his arm, her handsome face full of satisfaction after releasing her lust.

He gently rubbed her bare shoulders with his fingertips and said to the other end of the phone, "I won't be going back to London for a few days. I'll do some work before leaving."

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, and said with a low laugh, "You're not physically strong enough, Kitten Qiao."

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