C1 A Disaster Does Not Come Alone

What is this place? For the last single trip before the wedding, Ling Kongkong would never have imagined that she would encounter such a tragedy.

Originally, she was going to the bar to find an old friend, but before she could find him, in the noisy bar, her mouth was covered and she was directly taken into the black car.

When she got out of the car, there was already a villa area in front of her.

Ling Kongkong was extremely afraid. There was no one here and her phone was also taken away. Her mouth was dry as she begged all the way, but no one paid any attention to her.

Ling Kongkong's back was heavily pushed and she fell into the hall. The heavy door closed behind her.

What should I do now? Ling Kongkong searched around. Maybe there was a window that could open and let her escape?

Just as she was calculating, Ling Kongkong randomly opened a door but before she could react, a strong and powerful arm pulled her neck back.

The strength of the arm was so great that Ling Kongkong did not even have the chance to make a sound before she was carried by someone and quickly approached the bed in the middle of the room!

The moment she touched the bed, she saw a very white arm reach out and touch the smart switch. The light in the room was extinguished.

Ling Kongkong's heart immediately fell into a bottomless abyss!

She could not see anything. However, she could feel that someone had untied or ripped off her clothes. Her exposed skin could feel the cold air released by the air conditioner.

Feeling that the confinement on her neck had been released, Ling Kongkong immediately struggled violently. She used both hands and feet to try to escape from this man's embrace, but how could her strength match a tenth of the man's?

A strong and strong arm pressed down on her shoulders again. Ling Kongkong only felt that her waist was suddenly grabbed. In fact, she already had a premonition of what would happen next. In her panic, she cried out in alarm, "Help!"

Just as she finished speaking, she heard a cold and ruthless laugh from the man's throat. Then, like raindrops, the kiss landed on her chest.

This random girl... her body had an endless attraction to him.

"Don't move..." He could not help but want to release this torturous pain.

"Don't move! Damn it!" The woman beneath him was still struggling. He had no choice but to reach out and hold her hands on her head. He had completely admitted defeat. The honesty in his body was thicker than his indifference. He smelled the faint flower fragrance on the girl's body and could not wait to bend over!

"Ah..."

The cry was accompanied by a violent tremble. Ling Kongkong felt as if her body was torn apart by a horse carriage. She stared at the face in the darkness with her eyes wide open. This tug of war, which was between pain and gradual relaxation, pulled her up to heaven and then into hell...

In this unhappy and joyous scene, Ling Kongkong struggled but it was to no avail. She could only lie on the bed and let this man manipulate her.

A tear unknowingly slipped down but the man did not notice it at all. She was still immersed in it. Ling Kongkong understood that even after breaking away from her loyalty, she had already lost it. In her mind, she thought of the things that a girl like her had to do in order to protect her last dignity. She widened her hazy eyes and tried her best to see this man's appearance clearly.

But damn, the visibility in this room was simply zero. She could not even see the outline of the man clearly.

Apart from the fact that her body could sense that this man's physical strength was very strong, the rest of her body was filled with pain.

It had been a long time... but the man on her body still seemed to be full of energy and was still working hard.

Worry, fear, fear, and uneasiness.

That night, she felt extremely hopeless.

The bed creaked as it crushed down, mocking her dignity...

A gorgeously dressed woman stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor. When she heard the woman's scream and the man's scream, she was so frightened that she quickly turned around and ran.

The morning sunlight cut through the silence of the villa area. The birds landed on the trees outside the window and started singing.

He slowly woke up. His head was dizzy and he frowned.

A few seconds later, his memory of last night returned to his mind. He looked at the position beside the bed, but he did not see the woman's shadow.

His memory was still in his mind, and it did not seem like it. The people he had come into contact with in the past...

More importantly, her face always gave him a feeling of time intertwining with each other.

He flipped open the blanket and saw a bright flower blooming on the bed sheet.

"Damn it..."

He took his phone and dialed Nan's number. The other side quickly answered.

"Second Master."

"Where did you find the woman from yesterday?"

"Second Master, didn't you chase her away?" Nan sounded suspicious.

"He drove him away?" Liuchuan Sa narrowed his eyes. Who was that woman last night?

However, when he recalled that girl's face, Liuchuan Sa fell silent.

She really looked too similar to that woman in the past, too similar...

On the other side, the moment Ling Kongkong ran back to the hotel, she quickly went into the bathroom. However, the dirt on her body was washed and washed again. Her fair skin was almost peeled off from her bones by her belt.

Standing under the spray of flowers, she could no longer bear it. She slowly squatted down and hugged her knees, silently crying.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the gentle smile of her fiancé, Quan Zhiyan. She really wanted to hug him. Although she had not thought of how to tell him everything that had happened that night, he was about to be her home. Her home would not abandon a person who had been hurt.

Ling Kongkong bought a plane ticket to return to the country once again and rushed towards Quan Zhiyan's home without stopping.

The most important thing that she was going to give him on the wedding night was taken away by a strange man.

After breathing three times, she finally mustered up her courage and opened the door.

When she stepped into the villa that was about to become a new house, there was no one there to welcome her.

"Zhiyan?" She called out tentatively, but no one answered her.

Something was not right. He should be at home at this time. He would report his whereabouts to her when he went out during the holidays.

Ling Kongkong heard a sound coming from the second floor. She abandoned her luggage and rushed towards the second floor.

Before opening the door of the room, her mind was filled with everything about that night. She had completely forgotten about it. At this moment, she only wanted to hug him in his warm embrace. Whether it was crying or venting, she just wanted to hug him. As long as he was by her side, she would feel at ease.

She thought that when she returned home, the one waiting for her was the gentle and refined Quan Zhiyan who had never changed.

However, the mess in the room after entering made Ling Kongkong dumbfounded.

The clothes she bought for Quan Zhiyan, pants, socks, and slippers were scattered all over the small auxiliary room outside the room, and there were women's clothes interlaced with each other.

Why was it that all of this was so dazzling!

Ling Kongkong could not believe what she saw. Her body was stiff, and she moved forward step by step like a living corpse.

On the bed that she and Quan Zhiyan chose together, a man and a woman were intimately entangled with each other. This scene was so familiar!

In her mind, she recalled that night's darkness. Ling Kongkong felt a sharp pain in her head. Everything in front of her eyes turned into darkness. All of this lasted for a full five seconds.

Seeing the person standing at the door in a daze, Tang Yu's evil scheme succeeded and she smiled. She randomly faced the man's face and continued to make her voice.

"Baby, I love you so much." She was about to reach the peak. This feeling made Quan Zhiyan unconsciously blurt out these words.

Finally, he released himself.