C29 Tonight I Want You

A face of exquisite beauty, with sharp, cold features and eyes that couldn't hide their intensity. Everything about him was perfect, yet with a casual indifference, he shattered someone else's world.

His looks were striking, almost otherworldly, a beauty that drove women wild. But he was also terrifying, like a devil, a fear that made men tremble.

As he carried her away, there was a moment when Shen Geyao nearly forgot to breathe. Should she be grateful that he swooped in like a savior during her darkest hour? Or should she fear him more for his recent display of ruthless violence? No, regardless of the reason, she was indeed more afraid of him.

The car door opened, and with a long stride, Liang Chenyu got in. It wasn't until Chen Xuan closed the door and the car smoothly pulled onto the road that Shen Geyao's breath caught, and she fully came to her senses.

"No, I want to get out, I want to go back," she insisted. Somehow, without realizing it, she had been carried into the car and away from that nightclub.

She gave Liang Chenyu a firm shove, trying to sit up, only to find her body weak and devoid of strength. Even more unsettling was the realization that she was straddling Liang Chenyu's lap!

"Ah, so you like this position," the man chuckled softly, gently holding her restless body in place.

The jacket draped over her shoulders slipped off as she sat up. Chenyu's eyes darkened, unable to look away from her.

When Geyao looked up, she realized he had been staring at her. Instinctively, she glanced down and gasped in surprise.

Frantically, she tried to cover herself, but her limbs felt weak and uncooperative. "Don't look," she murmured, placing her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but she had no strength.

"With the way you look right now, it's hard to see that as a refusal," he said, his voice smooth and teasing. Her soft body seemed to be inviting him.

No wonder people say women often say one thing but mean another!

"I'm not," she protested, trying to reject him. "Let go."

"If you can sit up on your own, I'll let you go," he replied, removing his hand from her waist, keeping his word.

But Geyao quickly realized that without his support, she couldn't stay upright in the car. As the vehicle took a turn, she swayed and toppled to the side.

In a flurry, she grabbed his shirt, but her fingers were too weak to hold on. Even if she managed to grasp it, she couldn't keep her grip.

"Ugh," she gasped as she nearly fell, only to be caught by Chenyu at the last moment.

She leaned softly against his chest, breathing lightly.

"How many times have you fallen into my arms like this?" His teasing smile drifted down from above.

Geyao tried to sit up straight again, but she really had no strength left.

"I'm not," she protested. She truly wasn't; she just couldn't sit up on her own.

Suddenly, her chin was lifted by his long fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Chenyu, staring at her flushed face, looked like a predator admiring its prey.

His cool lips curled into a playful smile. "If this isn't seduction, then what is?"

"I'm not trying to seduce you," Geyao frowned.

She was angry, but too exhausted to express it.

Wasn't this all his fault? If he hadn't pressured her to drink, she wouldn't be in such a mess, unable to even sit up straight.

She had told him she couldn't handle alcohol, but he insisted.

"Still so stubborn, even now?" Yet, it was this stubbornness, combined with her vulnerability, that made him even more reluctant to let go.

This was the first time in his life he felt possessive over a woman. Just moments ago, seeing that man on top of her, he almost tore him apart with his own hands! Only breaking his hands was the lightest punishment. Did she even understand that? Yet, she looked at him with those panicked eyes, accusing him of being terrifying!

But right now, Chenyu didn’t want to dwell on that. The way she looked, tipsy and alluring, was hard to resist. "Tonight, I want you, okay?" He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers.

Geyao weakly turned her face away, and his kiss landed on her cheek. His words sent a chill down her spine. Could she refuse? "I don’t want to."

"This is the third time. Do you think I’ll give you another chance to escape?" His tone was calm, yet the threat was palpable, sending shivers down her spine.

Geyao was truly panicked. Where was the escape route tonight? She found herself back in this room, on this bed. In the bathroom, the man was showering. Lying on the bed, Geyao tried several times to get up, but damn it! She didn’t even have the strength to stand.

Chenyu was confident she didn’t have the energy to run, which is why he left her on the bed without a second thought. The unlocked door and the sound of the shower seemed to mock her helplessness.

"Look, such a great opportunity is right in front of her, but she just won't take it!" Shen Geyao was furious at her own helplessness in that moment.

She didn't know how much time had passed when the bathroom door opened from the inside. A man, wrapped in a towel with wet hair, emerged.

Startled, Shen Geyao quickly shut her eyes. If she couldn't escape, maybe she could just play dead. Could she pretend to have fainted and hope he'd leave her alone?

It seemed like the man was approaching. With every step he took, her nerves tightened even more. She was asleep, unconscious, completely unaware! What fun could there possibly be in bothering someone who's out cold? Please, just leave her be. There's no point in being with someone who's like a corpse!

"Even if you were really dead, I'd still have my way with you. So, what about when you're just asleep?" His voice was a wicked, teasing whisper.

Shen Geyao's eyes flew open in shock, meeting his deep gaze. Her breath hitched, and her face flushed with anger. "Liang Chenyu, do you have any decency left?"

"Probably not," he replied, pulling back the covers.

"Don't, don't come any closer." It was the first time Shen Geyao had met someone who so openly admitted to having no decency. He was truly a terrifying, unstoppable force. Despite all her efforts, she couldn't resist him.

She suddenly bit her lip, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"Ninth Master, I'm still just a kid, I'm still young."

"Perfect, I like them young," he chuckled.

Shen Geyao nearly choked on his own words, exclaiming, "You're a heartless monster!"