Don't meet me in your next life.

His palm brought a scorching heat, making her tremble and curl up involuntarily.

Lin Ziming took a small box out of his pocket with his other hand.

The box is black and decorated with intricate and ornate patterns.

It shone brightly under the lights.

Lin Ziming held the small box up high and placed it next to Xiang Yiyi's cheek.

A wicked smile played on his lips: "Here you go."

He must be crazy! How could he send her a gift?

"No," Xiang Yi said coldly.

"Why?" Lin Ziming asked unhappily.

"No reason."

"Yi Yi, are you really willing to let another woman receive this gift from me?" Lin Zimo's tone was tinged with mockery and sarcasm.

"Lin Ziming, you bastard!"

Xiang Yi slapped his hand away hard.

"Yi Yi, don't you want to know your chat history with that man from that day?"

A cold and mocking smile played on Lin Zimo's lips.

"No......"

Xiang Yi shook her head in a panic.

"If you're willing to agree, then take this thing, or I'll post that video online right now and let everyone know how good your ** skills are."

As Lin Ziming spoke, he pulled a laptop out of his suit pocket.

He turned on the video.

A woman's ambiguous moans drifted from inside...

Their actions made Xiang Yi blush.

She stared wide-eyed at the screen in disbelief.

"Lin Ziming, you're despicable!"

Xiang Yi cursed angrily.

"Me, despicable?"

Lin Zimo smirked, "If you truly love me, then obediently become my woman. Otherwise, I'll let everyone see your nude photos, and... videos!"

"Lin Ziming, you're not human!"

Xiang Yi shouted angrily.

She must be crazy to believe him.

She's blind!

She shouldn't pay attention to this man; he's not worth her attention at all!

She turned to run away.

However, Lin Ziming grabbed his hands.

She struggled, trying to pry his hands off, but to no avail.

"Yi Yi, you can't leave me, or you'll regret it."

A dangerous glint appeared in Lin Ziming's eyes.

He lowered his head and pressed his hard, burning lips against hers.

His lips had a faint minty scent.

Xiang Yi's body suddenly stiffened.

Lin Ziming's lips moved back and forth, caressing her lips and occasionally licking them with his tongue.

He greedily sucked, savoring her sweet fragrance.

He pressed his firm chest against her soft belly, wanting to melt her completely.

His hand roamed along her elegant and delicate curves, and somehow slipped inside her skirt, wantonly caressing her buttocks.

Xiang Yi's body trembled slightly.

She felt her mind becoming increasingly blank, and her body growing increasingly hot...

She struggled to break free from him, shouting with her last shred of reason, "Lin Ziming, let me go!"

His body remained completely still.

"Lin Ziming, I don't like you touching me, let go!"

"I don't like you either, so you don't need to like me either."

As Lin Zimo spoke, he tore off the only thing covering her body.

His fingers deftly teased her, and she quickly lost control.

Xiang Yi felt like she was about to suffocate!

"Lin Ziming..."

"Um?"

Lin Ziming's low voice, like a seductive whisper, stirred every nerve in her body.

His hand had already slid down her leg to the top of her thigh.

Her body keenly sensed his hot, hard member.

She unconsciously squeezed her legs together.

“Yi Yi…”

He called her softly, his tone full of coaxing.

She felt like she was about to collapse. Lin Zimo was like a boulder pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

She tried desperately to push him away, but to no avail.

His hand slowly moved upwards from the base of her thigh.

His fingertips traced her leg.

Xiang Yi stared at him in horror as his hand crawled upwards along her flat navel...

"No, Lin Ziming, you can't do this to me!"

"Why can't I? Are you allowed to kiss other people, but I'm not allowed to kiss you?"

Lin Ziming's fingers finally reached her full lips, gently caressing those two rosy lips.

"How could you be so selfish!" Xiang Yi said through gritted teeth.

"Selfish?"

Lin Zimo suddenly sneered, closed the notebook in his hand, and casually threw it out the window.

"ah......"

Xiang Yi was so frightened that she screamed.

"Lin Ziming, no..."

"Haven't you always hated me? I'll just do the opposite!"

Lin Ziming's lips pressed against hers once again.

His hands roamed wildly over her body.

His lips kissed her entire body, every inch of her skin, with a domineering touch, and finally, they reached her neck.

His hand unbuttoned the last button on her dress.

Xiang Yi used all her strength to push him away.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were moist and filled with tears, and she stared at him with a wronged expression.

They were so close, their breaths mingling...

Before her were his deep, captivating blue eyes.

The way he looked at her was as if he were looking at a delicious bone.

A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips. "Yi Yi, are you regretting it now? Regretting not agreeing to marry me sooner?"

Xiang Yi didn't speak; she lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

He kissed her hard on the lips.

His kiss was devoid of any tenderness.

His fingers tore her dress.

A chilling sensation instantly washed over her, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

Her clothes were completely torn, revealing her snow-white skin...

His eyes grew even darker.

He grabbed her by the collar, pushed her down onto the desk, and pressed himself against her.

He pinned her waist with his knee.

Her breasts were sore from his pinching.

His kisses came over her again, overwhelming her...

He controlled her legs.

Her back slammed against the cold tabletop, a sharp, sharp pain shooting through her...

He was like a mad beast, showing her no pity whatsoever.

Xiang Yi was forced to spread her legs.

"Ah--" she cried out in pain.

"You bastard, let me go! You can't do this to me!"

Her body, bearing his weight, groaned in pain, tears streaming down her face.

Ignoring her resistance, he went berserk...

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah... Lin Zimo, no, don't do this to me..."