C102 I will Let You Go If You Scream!

"What's the matter? Still not packing? Do you really need me to help you?" Huo Lingxiao raised an eyebrow lazily, a hint of teasing in his voice.

Yuvyuv was so angry she could have slapped this jerk. He was the one standing there, getting in her way and slowing her down, yet he had the nerve to complain about her taking too long.

Fuming, Yuvyuv turned away, pretending the man on her bed was nothing but air. Out of sight, out of mind. She knew she couldn't escape being sent to the military hospital. With a devil of a man watching her, even if she wanted to avoid it, she couldn't.

So, Yuvyuv started packing her essentials. She had been sent there in a past life and knew that once there, she wouldn't get a chance to leave until her leave time came. She made sure to pack everything she might need.

Once she finished packing and turned around, she was immediately infuriated. The man, who had been sitting properly with her two pillows, was now sprawled out on her bed, eyes closed, taking a nap.

Yuvyuv glared, wanting to shout at him to get off her bed. But remembering how terrifying he had been the previous night, she swallowed her anger. She walked to the bed, gritting her teeth, and said, "Sixth Master, my bags are packed, we should..."

Before she could finish, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was pulled onto the bed. Her small frame was pinned under the man who had flipped over.

His breath was slightly heavy, his lips close to her neck, his voice rough and husky, "Call me Master, let me hear it."

His voice was more seductive and enticing than ever, and Yuvyuv shivered under his hold.

Her heart couldn't help but race as she realized what was happening. She reached out with a small hand to push the man away, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Please, the door's still open. You need to get up."

"Call me something sweet, and I'll let you go," Huo Lingxiao murmured against the delicate skin of her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

Her face turned a deep shade of red as she tried to push him away, but her efforts were weak, as if she were under a spell. She felt a growing heat within her.

Glancing quickly at the door, she finally whispered softly, "Please..."

Her voice was gentle and sweet, with a hint of a Southern drawl, like a melody that could enchant anyone who heard it.

Huo Lingxiao's throat tightened, and he captured her enticing lips with a fierce kiss.

"Mmm..." She widened her eyes in shock, unable to believe how brazen he was. Her father was just downstairs!

How could he be so bold, not fearing her father discovering them and chasing him out with a stick for taking advantage of her?

"Please, get up. My dad... my dad is still downstairs..." she managed to say between his fervent kisses, trying to catch her breath.

"Shh, little one, don't make a fuss," Huo Lingxiao whispered against her lips, his voice smooth and commanding, like a king indulging his favorite.

He kissed her again, as if in punishment, with a wild intensity that was uniquely his own, claiming everything he desired. His kiss was fierce, his tongue entwining with hers, savoring the sweetness of her lips.

Yuvyuv resisted, but Huo Lingxiao's kisses only grew more intense and unrestrained, carrying a hint of punishment. The room was filled with the sound of their struggle and an electric, charged atmosphere.

Yuvyuv felt as if she were being tossed into the sky, only to plummet into an abyss. It was wild, intense, and dangerously thrilling. Her last shred of rational thought screamed at her that she was being overpowered by the man pinning her down.

This guy was a complete lunatic, a madman who could lose control at any moment. Didn't he worry about her father downstairs finding out?

"Ouch!" she yelped as he bit her lip, her amber eyes welling with tears of frustration. This jerk! Not only was he forcing a kiss on her, but now he was biting her lip too.

His handsome face loomed closer, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Little one, even in my arms, you dare to get distracted? You deserve a real punishment for that."

Fuming, Yuvyuv retorted, "You jerk! You're the one bullying me."

How could he be so shameless?

"Oh, are you saying I did something wrong?" Huo Lingxiao teased, lifting her tear-streaked face with a finger. His gaze deepened, and he whispered huskily in her ear, "From now on, you'll stay by my side. Remember to behave."

He thought to himself, "Such a captivating little thing. I can't trust anyone else to take care of her. She belongs right here with me, doesn't she?"

Huo Lingxiao glanced at the stunningly beautiful face before him, a smile playing on his lips.

Yuvyuv, startled by his voice, widened her eyes in fear. Her voice trembled, "What do you mean? Explain yourself. What do you mean by staying by your side? I don't want to..."

Huo Lingxiao stood up, his tall, handsome figure moving towards the door. He resumed his aloof demeanor, as if untouched by worldly desires, embodying the high and mighty persona of a prince.

With a raised eyebrow and a slight smile, he looked back at the woman on the bed, unusually cheerful, and said, "Little one, it's not about what you want here. It's about what I want. Got it?"

With that, he arrogantly added, "I'll give you ten more minutes. I'll be waiting downstairs. Don't be late."

"Huo Lingxiao, you jerk!"

Yuvyuv, furious, grabbed a pillow from the bed and hurled it at Huo Lingxiao as he turned to leave.

To her surprise, he caught the pillow effortlessly, holding it in his arms as he boldly walked downstairs with it.

"My... my pillow..." Yuvyuv was left speechless.

At the same time, a strange thought crossed her mind. What on earth did this twisted jerk plan to do with her pillow? And he did it so openly, without a care, carrying her pillow downstairs as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

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