C19 No Longer Tender

"Snowflake, I'm going to destroy you." He knew that the person blurring in front of him was that damnable woman, Lin Han'er. Therefore, he ignored her resistance and ripped off the black leather clothes she was wearing.

His anger had already caused his actions to be devoid of pity. As he bit his lips, the fresh blood in his mouth seemed like fresh red wine that Xing Mo Yang sucked madly.

"Mr. Xing, let me go!" Lin Han'er used her hands and feet to kick away Xing Mo Yang's body, but after drinking the alcohol, his strength had increased greatly.

"Let go? "If you can let go …"

A trace of tenderness suddenly flashed through Xing Mo Yang's eyes, causing Lin Han'er to stare blankly at him. However, his evil smile made her heart ache.

"Lin Han'er, from the moment I see you again, I want you to be beneath me." You... "In the end, he is still a slave to me."

Lin Han'er could hear the bitterness and cruelty in Xing Mo Yang's heart, but she also felt guilty for her fall once more.

Du Sheng will definitely hate me to death...

Lin Han'er thought to herself. In the midst of the commotion caused by the music, the sound of their limbs intertwining became even more tempting. Bright sweat dripped from the tall cracks as the lights flickered.

"Han'er …" Xing Moyan gasped for breath as she watched Lin Han'er release herself like a snow lotus atop an iceberg, surrounded by blazing flames.

"No …" "Don't..." Lin Han'er furrowed her brows, resisting the urge to close her eyes and look at Xing Mo Yang. However, the bewitching sensation in her body still baffled her.

"You cannot not... You know what? "I …" Xing Moyan didn't want to explain. Under the influence of the alcohol, her every movement was filled with the same intensity.

When their lust reached its peak, both of them shouted at the same time. Soon after, the music in the room also stopped.

"Let's go back!" Lin Han'er stood up from the sofa. Looking at her black leather pants that were already damaged, her face turned cold. From the bottom of her heart, she despised her actions just now.

"Hur hur, alright." Xing Mo and Yang Xie smiled charmingly, ignoring the icy expression on Lin Han'er's face. The smile on the woman's face turned mocking as she approached the pair of pants and saw that she was cutting them into shorts with a knife in her pocket.

"Even if you don't wear it, I think the people outside will know how moving your shout was."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Han'er watched as Xing Mo Yang picked up the microphone from the table. It was unknown when the switch on it had been turned on.

"You've gone too far, Xing Moyang." Lin Han'er put on her short leather pants and rushed in front of Xing Mo Yang, her fist striking out with a loud, angry sound.

"Am I going too far?" Holding Lin Han'er tightly in his arms, Xing Mo Yang sucked at her white neck, deliberately leaving traces of their lovemaking.

"Xing Mo Yang …" She felt the pain of her skin being bitten, and the anger in her eyes caused her to viciously punch Xing Moyang in the head once more.

"Heh …" "Damn woman." After a deep, drowning sound, Xing Moyan, who had been hit on the head and drunk a lot of wine, collapsed to the ground.

Lin Han'er looked at the unconscious Xing Mo Yang on the ground, panting loudly inside the private room. She didn't know whether or not she should take him away from here. She coldly glanced at her surroundings, but in the end, she still called the Xing Family's steward and had them send someone to bring him home.

When the Xing Family came to the bar to bring Xing Mo Yang home, Lin Han'er told the steward in an indifferent tone that he had drank too much. However, the sound of their heavy breathing had already reached the outside.

There were a lot of people gathered at the door, but luckily the housekeeper brought a few maids with her. When she came, no one noticed, but seeing the ambiguous and curious gazes from the people around her, Lin Han'er intentionally kept a cool face and quickly left this bar that made her feel very ashamed.

"..."

"Water …"

The first thing that the comatose Xing Moyang wanted to do after waking up was drink water. His throat was very dry. The most important thing was the head pain after the hangover, and the splitting pain after Lin Han'er's beating.

A cup of cool water suddenly appeared in front of him. Xing Moyang snatched it over without hesitation and swiftly poured it down his burning throat.

"It's you." It was only after drinking the water that Xing Mo Yang realized the person who had passed the water on to him was the same Lin Han'er who had been crushed to death a thousand times in his dreams.

"So what if it's me?" Lin Han'er walked to the window curtain and pulled it open, blocking the sunlight from entering the room. The sunlight fell on her body, forming a halo that enveloped her, causing Xing Moyang to fall into a trance for a moment.

"I thought when I saw you, it would be in bed." As he teased Lin Han'er and watched her unconcerned gaze, Xing Moyang felt a little angry.

Ignoring the evil words that came out of Xing Mo Yang's mouth, Lin Han'er walked to the door. Just as she was about to open the door, her footsteps were suddenly restrained by a certain force.

"Snowflake, yesterday … I drank too much. "

Xing Mo Yang's voice was tinged with remorse, making Lin Han'er think that he was sincerely apologizing.

"However, I will not drink too much tonight. I will properly enjoy you." Anger for revenge appeared in his eyes. He didn't forget how Lin Han'er and Du Sheng showed their love in front of him, nor did he forget how empty her heart was when she pulled out her hand.

"Xing Mo Yang, do you really have to torture me like this?"

Lin Han'er's furious body arched backwards. Xing Mo Yang was forced to take a few steps back from this sudden attack.

"What do you think? If it weren't for you, I would have had that kind of love. " With bloodshot eyes and an angry voice, Xing Mo Yang had no idea how much he hated her. In the end, he made a rebutting motion, trapping the angry Lin Han'er in his arms.

"Woman, you are the target of my revenge." Kissing Lin Han'er's soft lips, he felt her defenses slowly being disrupted by him. Then, a bitter smile rose on his face.

Xing Moyan lifted her head, her eyes as cold and cruel as ice. She looked at Lin Han'er, who was just inches away from her, without the slightest bit of emotion to play with her gaze.

Lin Han'er pushed Xing Mo Yang away, her voice soft and tender.

"Fine, then let's take our revenge together." Pushing open the door, Lin Han walked out without looking back.

Lin Han'er quietly walked down to the living room and told the two old men sitting on the sofa that Xing Mo Yang had already woken up.

Xing Xie had woken up early to wait for them. His gloomy gaze and Yin Fenglin's worried expression let Lin Han'er know that what was about to happen definitely had something to do with Xing Mo Yang.

This morning was destined to be extraordinary, and since Xing Mo Yang's hangover had displeased Xing Xie, he was called nervously into the living room by the steward just as he was about to go eat breakfast.

"What is it?" Seeing the anger on Xing Xie's face, Xing Moyang walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa. He didn't mind. Seeing Lin Han'er standing in front of him with her back to Xing Xie, a cold smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

"What is it?" Xing Xie repeated Xing Mo Yang's words and slammed the newspaper down onto the table.

Yin Fenglin sensed that something was wrong and quickly stood up to walk in front of Xing Moyang. She looked him in the eye and told him not to speak, then she smiled and turned around to pull Xing Xie back from his rage.

"Don't you two father and son have an argument as soon as we meet, okay? This is not to let outsiders see it as a joke. "

Her sharp gaze swept the surroundings. Seeing Yin Fenglin's gaze, Lin Han'er understood her meaning. She lifted her leg, wanting to leave this place of trouble.

"Snowflake, I can't say the next words without you. Where are you going?" Xing Moyan suddenly lifted her head and looked at Lin Han'er, who was about to leave with a mocking smile on her face.

Lin Han'er's body shuddered. She had no idea what Xing Mo Yang was up to. However, Xing Xie's and Yin Fenglin's disdainful gazes caused her to feel uncomfortable from head to toe. It was as if someone was criticizing her from beginning to end. It was as if they were looking down on her.

"I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Xing." As she emphasized the words, Lin Han'er's gaze turned ice-cold and mocking. Her sharp gaze told the three people inside the room that she had never paid attention to Xing Mo Yang.

Xing Mo Yang sat on the sofa, ignoring Yin Fenglin's warning. He slowly stood up and walked to stand in front of Lin Han'er. Seeing her unmoving eyes, he reached out and pressed her against the snow-white wall.

"What did you do with me in the bar last night? Didn't you tell the old man? "

Xing Moyan's voice was like the cry of a mosquito, ringing in Lin Han'er's ears. A pale face was suddenly covered by red. The man in the line of sight seemed to be in a good mood as he turned around with a playful smile.

Seeing that her face had suddenly turned red, Xing Moyang was in a good mood. He walked back to Xing Xie and smiled at his father, who was in a very angry mood.

"Last night, I had dinner with my client, then I drank too much snow and came to pick me up."

No matter what Xing Xie said, he wasn't going to tell them the story of last night's lovemaking with Lin Han'er in a private room.

However, Xing Xie wasn't a man who could be easily fawned over. He stared coldly at Xing Moyang, who didn't seem the least bit afraid of him, and let out a hearty laugh.

"Very good." Xing Xie stopped laughing and stared at Xing Moyang for a few seconds with a pair of ancient eyes. He suddenly stood up slowly and walked towards the room upstairs.

For a moment, the entire Xing Family manor had gone silent. Only the sound of Xing Xie's walking stick hitting the ground could be heard.

Lin Han'er shifted her gaze to Xing Xie's back, guessing what made this proud and aloof old man give up on the idea of blaming Xing Mo Yang. Suddenly, a burning gaze and icy breath met his eyes. With an impudent smile, Xing Mo Yang actually kissed Yin Fenglin on the lips.

Yin Fenglin sucked in a breath of cold air when she saw Xing Moyang's actions. She didn't really understand why Xing Mo Yang would so brazenly kiss such a lowly person in front of her. However, he felt that he probably only wanted to humiliate Lin Han'er and didn't really like her, so he didn't say anything else. He just pulled apart their somewhat stiff and intimate relationship.

"Hmph." Yin Feng Lin stood up from the sofa and went upstairs to her room. The company's matters were completely left to Xing Mo Yang to manage, and half of her goal had been achieved. No one would know that she had done so much just to make Xing Mo Yang take the throne, even if it meant sacrificing her own interests.