Don't meet me in your next life.

"Shen Che!"

Tears streamed down her face as she bit her lip, desperately trying to suppress her sobs.

She didn't want her sobs to reveal her vulnerability, but tears still streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"So, have you thought it through?"

He curled his lips into a wicked smile. "If you're willing to date me, I can consider helping you get rid of your parents' troubles."

"I will not yield to you!"

She bit her lip and said stubbornly.

"Fine! I'd like to see how you refuse to submit to me!"

Shen Che licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue, his eyes burning with intense desire. "Little wildcat, this time I won't let you go. This time, you can only be my prey!"

After saying that, he suddenly leaned down and pressed down on Xiang Yiyi.

Xiang Yi opened her eyes wide in horror.

"What do you want to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Shen Che asked with a suggestive smile. "Of course, I'm going to do you!"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull at Yi Yi's clothes.

Xiang Yi hurriedly tried to dodge, but Shen Che was too strong, and she couldn't dodge at all.

He grabbed her hands and raised them above his head, then took off his shirt and unbuttoned it one button at a time.

"Shen Che! You can't touch me!"

Xiang Yi struggled desperately.

"No? I'm going to touch you anyway. I want to see if I can touch you."

His tone was full of sarcasm as he spoke, tearing off the restraints on his body.

His clothes were scattered on the ground. He was strong and upright, with a solid and broad chest that exuded a sense of power. His abdominal muscles were firm and well-proportioned, and his chest was bulging, much like a male model on a basketball court.

Xiang Yi shyly avoided him, but couldn't help stealing a couple of glances at him.

"Shen Che... let me go, please... don't do this..."

"I won't let you go?" Shen Che smiled wickedly. "You're the first woman I don't want to let go of. How could I let you go so easily?"

He gripped her chin with one large hand, forcing her to look up at him.

His lips moved close to her ear, gently kissing her, his warm breath tickling her neck.

Xiang Yi's ears turned red, and her eyes darted away. "Don't do this..."

"Don't do that? Hmm?" Shen Che teased her deliberately, "I remember when we were [in a certain place], you begged me like that too..."

Xiang Yi was filled with shame and indignation, and slapped him hard.

She really didn't expect him to be so shameless.

Shen Che touched his burning cheeks, his eyes surging with overwhelming ferocity.

He had never been slapped by anyone before, but this woman slapped him twice in a row today.

"You bitch! You're asking for it!"

Shen Che angrily pounced on her, tightly gripping her legs, and then turned her over.

Her back was pressed against the wall, and a sharp pain shot through her spine. Xiang Yi frowned in pain, and tears streamed down her face.

Shen Che took her earlobe into his mouth and gently nibbled at it, "You hate me so much, then I'll make sure you remember my taste forever!"

"Ah..." Xiang Yi cried out in pain, "No, please, don't treat me like this, let me go..."

Shen Che sneered, "Weren't you quite assertive just now? Why are you crying now?"

He ripped her skirt to shreds.

"No! Let me go... let me go!"

She struggled with all her might, but his arms held her firmly like iron clamps, and no matter how she resisted, she could not break free.

"Heh... Now you're scared?"

Shen Che sneered, "You think I'll let you off so easily? Let me tell you, I'm taking you tonight! Both your body and your soul."

"No, please..."

She's already been tormented enough by him, can't he just let her go?

Why does he have to torment her? Why does he have to keep her by his side?

"Let me go! Shen Che! Let me go!"

Xiang Yi resisted with all her might, but Shen Che's actions became increasingly arrogant. The more she resisted, the more interested he became.

The more she struggled, the more he wanted to conquer her.

Xiang Yi finally despaired, and tears of despair fell one by one.

Shen Che's hand suddenly loosened.

Xiang Yi collapsed to the ground.

She looked up at him.

At this moment, Shen Che's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat were seeping from his forehead. He had his eyes tightly closed, as if he was enduring great pain, and his cheeks were covered with large beads of sweat.

He exuded a mixture of alcohol and tobacco aromas.

Xiang Yi was stunned.

Is Shen Che... drunk?

"Shen Che... what's wrong? Wake up, wake up."

Shen Che lay on the cold floor with his eyes tightly closed.

Xiang Yi panicked. She scrambled to her feet and shook his shoulders, "Shen Che, wake up, wake up!"

But Shen Che remained completely unaware.

She shook his arm again, but he remained motionless, his face growing paler.

Xiang Yi's eyes welled up with tears.

How could this have happened? Why did he drink so much and get so drunk? He must be very sad and upset.

"Wake up, Shen Che! Wake up!"

She panicked, grabbed his head, and called out to him again and again, hoping he could hear her.

But Shen Che still didn't react at all.

Xiang Yi was extremely anxious. She frantically picked up her phone and dialed 120.

The ambulance arrived quickly.

Xiang Yi helped Shen Che sit on the stretcher, her fingers gently stroking his handsome face.

His skin was very fair, his features were delicate, and his skin was very smooth.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek, her heart filled with guilt.

She shouldn't have asked Shen Che for help just because she was sick.

The moment her hand touched Shen Che's face, Shen Che suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were so deep, and a complex emotion flickered in his dark pupils.

"Who are you?" His voice was hoarse, deep, and resonant, with a strong smell of alcohol.

His eyes were fixed on her face.

Feeling uncomfortable under her gaze, Xiang Yi awkwardly withdrew her hand, stammering, "I..."

"you know me?"

His voice was very soft, as if he were afraid of disturbing her, but his tone was filled with doubt.

Xiang Yi didn't dare to look up, afraid he would go crazy again, so she lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

"Who are you?" His eyes sharpened, and his voice rose an octave. "Speak!"

"I...I'm sorry." Xiang Yi apologized hastily. "I...I didn't mean to break into your house. I...I was just passing by, looking for a place to rest. I didn't expect you to come back so suddenly, so...I'm sorry, I..."

She tried to explain in a flustered manner, but didn't know what to say.

His eyes remained sharp, and a mocking smile played at the corners of his mouth.

His gaze lingered on her dress.

His pupils contracted, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her long dress, throwing it to the ground.

"Ah!" Xiang Yi stared wide-eyed in horror.

How could he just throw other people's things away like that? Where did his manners go?