C100 Little Fox Demon I will Let You Go Today!

"Hah, you think I'm twisted? Let me show you what real twisted looks like." Huo Lingxiao's dark eyes glinted with a cold, sinister smile.

Yuvyuv shivered, her body trembling in fear. She could see the madness and terrifying malice in this jerk's eyes—a gaze only a true demon could possess, filled with a chilling intent to consume everything.

As Huo Lingxiao's smile grew colder, his hand reached for Yuvyuv's waist.

Yuvyuv screamed, "Huo Lingxiao, stop!"

"Stop? Do you even realize what you're doing when you keep provoking me, ignoring my words? You better be ready to face the consequences and my anger. You brought this on yourself, so deal with it."

His voice was as cold as a winter's chill, devoid of any warmth. With an effortless flick, he unhooked the belt from Yuvyuv's slender waist.

Yuvyuv's eyes widened in terror as she watched the last button of her waistband being deftly undone by his long, devilish fingers.

Her mind went blank, her body trembling uncontrollably as she pleaded, "No, Huo Lingxiao, please... don't. I was wrong, I admit it, please don't do this... or I'll hate you!"

Her voice, trembling and desperate, carried a hint of despair. Her face was pale with fear, tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes red and swollen, her whole body shaking.

She looked up, tears streaming down her face, pleading with the man she should never have angered. "Please, don't do this. I'm sorry. I promise I'll listen to you from now on. Just don't treat me like this..."

Her tears only seemed to enhance the allure of her already captivating features, her large eyes shimmering with a mix of fear and desperation.

Huo Lingxiao paused, his grip loosening slightly. He gazed at her tear-streaked face, thoughts flickering through his mind: "Born with a natural charm, capable of causing chaos."

Suddenly, he released her, leaning in closer, his handsome face inches from hers. "Do you really know what you did wrong?" he asked, his voice low and haunting.

Ye Yuvyuv sobbed, tears of distress spilling over as she nodded quickly, too overwhelmed to do anything else.

"You little thing," Huo Lingxiao murmured, his breath cool against her tear-stained face. "You only listen when I teach you a lesson."

Suppressing his more primal instincts, he brought his lips close to her trembling mouth, his voice a seductive whisper. "Be good. Call me 'sir.'"

Ye Yuvyuv shivered, her eyes misty with tears, and whispered, "Sir."

"Good," he replied, his eyes dark and inviting. "Say it again, and make it sound nice. Do that, and I'll let you go this time."

A chill ran down her spine, and she silently cursed him as a monster. But she knew better than to provoke him further now that his temper had subsided.

Swallowing her pride and anger, she forced a smile onto her face, her voice soft and sweet, lingering in the air like a gentle melody. "Sir..."

The lingering melody was soft and gentle, like a woman from the southern countryside—graceful and captivating, with a touch of enchanting allure. The deliberately softened voice was so tender it could make a man's resolve melt away.

Suddenly, Huo Lingxiao felt a tension in his abdomen, his dark eyes deepening with intensity. He pressed closer to the girl beneath him, his breath heavy. "You little vixen, I'll let you off for now," he murmured.

With that, he abruptly pulled away.

Ye Yuvyuv was still in shock, not yet comprehending what had happened, when he yanked the car door open.

"Bang!" The sound of the backseat door being slammed shut made Ye Yuvyuv flinch.

Realizing she had narrowly escaped, she recalled how, just moments ago, she'd cried out, only to be pinned down by the man. She had felt his unsettling firmness and was paralyzed with fear.

Unexpectedly, the devil had spared her at that critical moment.

Ye Yuvyuv didn't dwell on why the twisted man had let her go despite his obvious desire. Instead, she hurriedly dressed herself, though her plaid shirt's buttons had been torn off and couldn't be fastened.

Nervously, she clutched the shirt tightly with her small hands, terrified he might return to devour her.

She noticed that after Huo Lingxiao got out, he didn't immediately drive away. Instead, he stood a short distance away, lighting a cigar. It rested between his long, elegant fingers as he stood there, exuding a cold aura while smoking.

The cigar smoke formed a thin mist, partially obscuring his strikingly handsome face in the night, adding an air of mystery and power to him.

Ye Yuvyuv tightened her grip on her shirt even more.

Until tonight, Yuvyuv finally understood the terrifying nature of the demon she had provoked, both in this life and the last. When he got angry, he was like a madman, disregarding any social norms or rules. In his frenzied state, nothing mattered to him. He did whatever he pleased, like a conqueror, invading and taking over without a care for anyone else. No one could stop him, unless he chose to stop himself.

As Yuvyuv thought about this, she glanced out the window at the man standing in the misty haze, and her fear deepened. She firmly reminded herself, "Yuvyuv, you have to find a way to escape from this monster. He's too ruthless and violent. If you don't get away, he'll completely consume you."

A shiver ran through her body as she hugged herself tightly, repeating her resolve over and over in her mind.

After finishing his cigar, Huo Lingxiao returned to the car. He got into the driver's seat without looking back and said calmly, "Tomorrow morning, I'll drive you to the military hospital to report in."

Yuvyuv's eyes widened. She looked at him as if he were crazy, suppressing the urge to lash out. She knew she couldn't afford to provoke him, so she tried to keep her voice steady. "That's too soon. Can we wait a few days? I..."

She wanted to say she had important things to do, but swallowed her words quickly.

"Little one, I'm informing you, not asking for your opinion," Huo Lingxiao said coldly and firmly.