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The bedroom was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Hee Hanyu violently tore at the tightly wrapped towel covering Ling Yun'er. His body that was like a white lotus root appeared in front of him.

With a strong desire, his large hands roamed over her smooth skin, and the hot kiss followed.

Her lips were soft and delicate, her taste sweet, her body exuding the delicate fragrance of a young girl. He was mesmerizing as he sucked on her, the tip of his tongue like a smooth fish prying open her teeth.

She was being forced back step by step, but he kept pressing on. She had nowhere to retreat to, so he attacked the city and plundered the land.

His perfect figure pressed her beneath him, and she could feel the rigidity of his lower body.

Hee Hanyu gasped heavily, his lips greedily sucking on her curvaceous white neck. Ling Yun'er felt a sharp pain at her collarbone, causing her entire body to tremble in fear.

Her hands instinctively tried to push him away, and her resistance aroused his desire even more. His hot palms pressed hard against the pink of her breasts, and his kiss rained down like a banana.

He felt as if his slender waist were about to be crushed, his strong arms were wrapped around her, and for a moment all he wanted was to have her, to have her.

The moment he entered her body, he sighed comfortably beside her ear. The desire that he had accumulated for so long had all been vented out by him, and he didn't know if he would be satisfied or not.

Tears were still on her fair cheeks. From this moment on, she truly became his lover. Opening her eyes, the night was boundless. Closing her eyes, her tears poured out like a fountain.

In the morning, when Ling Yun'er woke up, Hee Hanyu was no longer by her side.

She laid her arms on the bed and dragged her aching body along. The silk gently slipped off. Ling Yun'er was astonished to see that her entire body was covered with deep green kisses. It was a masterpiece by him.

Even worse was the pain in her waist and the tearing pain between her legs. The strawberry stains on the bed were clearly imprinted on the sheets.

The image of last night's passion intertwined in her mind. Was it shyness or regret or fear? She could not say what she felt. She had cherished her love for many years, yet she gave it to a man she had only met once.

Ling Yun'er struggled to move her feet, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower and forcefully washed herself. She wanted to remove all traces of Hee Hanyu's brand, she wanted to restore herself from the past.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her snow-white skin branded with strawberries, like a sika deer, she laughed weakly and cried again, the sound of water washing over everything in the bathroom.

After showering, she wanted to find a piece of clothing to wear, but she found nothing. Her clothes had already been rubbed to the point where they didn't even look good.

She had to open his closet, and all she could see was the man's obsession with cleanliness: suits, shirts, pajamas, underwear, carefully sorted out, each one worth a fortune.

Carefully, she found a shirt and pulled it over her body. Although it was a man's shirt, it was better than wrapping a towel around herself.

Ling Yun'er changed into a new set of clothes and turned her head to find that the bedsheet had been replaced with a new one. Her face immediately flushed red to the ears. She didn't know how to face Nanny Chen next.

While she was curled up on the bed in a daze, the door opened and Hee Hanyu came in.

She winced instinctively when she saw him. She was afraid of him.

He looked at her with his long, sharp, dark eyes. Her movements did not escape his eyes. His gaze was as cold as frost. He coldly said, "Why are you afraid of me?"

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