C122 Bastard Move Your Wolf Claws Away!

Late at night, Yuvyuv awoke from a heavy slumber. As she tried to get out of bed, a sharp, tingling pain in her hands made her face contort with discomfort. She recalled the evening when she was pinned down by Huo Lingxiao, who acted like a ravenous wolf. Despite her struggles and tears, he forced her hand into his pants, whispering breathlessly in her ear, coaxing her to help him.

She was terrified. How could this shameless jerk do such a thing? It was disgusting. He guided her hand to his shirt collar, making her unbutton his shirt with her small hands. What a scoundrel. She had never encountered a man more repulsive.

He repeatedly kissed her lips, face, and neck, ignoring her pleas, like a wolf insatiable with desire, kissing her until she could barely breathe, insisting her hands stay on him. Her hands eventually went limp, but his energy was boundless, never satisfied, like an uncontrollable beast.

Huo Lingxiao even whispered shamelessly in her ear, "Yuvyuv, you said you're still young, and I care for you, but you've stirred up my fire. You little temptress, you need to help me feel better, and then I won't touch you..."

The jerk's idea of not touching her was different from what she imagined. He disgustingly made her use other means to satisfy him. In the end, she was exhausted, both physically and mentally, wanting nothing more than to get rid of this despicable man.

He carried her to the bathroom, pressing her against the sink, kissing her until she passed out. Yuvyuv rubbed her aching hands, her amber eyes glinting with a murderous glare. She truly wanted to kill that bastard.

As Yuvyuv tried to move, intending to get out of bed, her gaze suddenly caught a glimmer on the bed.

Startled, she screamed, "You, you, Huo Lingxiao, what are you doing in my bed...?"

Ye Yuvyuv's eyes widened in shock as she stared at Huo Lingxiao, who lay innocently and handsomely on his side. With one hand supporting his head, he seemed especially alluring in the dim room, like a king in a light slumber, exuding a sharp yet unreal beauty.

Ye Yuvyuv thought she must be seeing things. This guy had been tormenting her for so long, wasn't he tired yet? But soon, she realized she wasn't imagining it, because the man on the bed moved.

Huo Lingxiao looked amusedly at the little woman sitting dazed on the bed, her big, watery eyes wide open like a little fool. He stretched out his long arm, pulling her into his embrace. His cool lips lightly kissed the side of her ear and neck, and he murmured in a low, charming voice, "What, did you miss me?"

Ye Yuvyuv's back stiffened, and soon anger surged within her. She was so furious she started hitting the strong arm wrapped around her waist, crying out, "Huo Lingxiao, you creep, let go of me! This is my room, get out, get out!"

She was both scared and angry, afraid this man would torment her again, and she felt utterly miserable. Why did she have to get involved with Huo Lingxiao? In her past life, he wasn't like this. What went wrong? Or maybe this shameless jerk was always a rogue at heart.

Ye Yuvyuv felt she was right. In her past life, people said Huo Lingxiao was an aloof god, uninterested in women. Nonsense, all nonsense. This jerk was clearly a lustful demon, a total creep. Just thinking about the disgusting things this man had done to her made her want to throw up.

"Come on, Yuvyuv, you're in my territory. Where exactly do you want me to go?"

Huo Lingxiao gently coaxed her, though his hands were anything but innocent. They moved from her waist to cup Yuvyuv's soft face with practiced ease.

Yuvyuv's cheeks flushed a deep red as she gritted her teeth. "Huo Lingxiao, you jerk, get your paws off me."

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, Yuvyuv. I'll move my hands. Just be good," Huo Lingxiao's voice was a magnetic whisper that sent shivers down her spine as he withdrew his hand.

Relieved, Yuvyuv tried to seize the moment to escape the bed, but the man was too quick. This time, his hand slipped beneath her pajamas, firmly grasping her waist.

Yuvyuv gasped, feeling as though she were falling into an abyss.

Furious, she bent down and grabbed his hand, biting it through her pajamas.

"Ouch!"

Huo Lingxiao's pained exclamation echoed in the quiet room, the sharp sting in his hand sparking a strange thrill.

With a swift motion, he flipped her over, pinning the defiant woman beneath him, his lips descending in a punishing kiss.

The kiss was urgent and fierce, leaving Yuvyuv no chance to catch her breath.

In a mix of shock and fear, Yuvyuv fainted from the intensity.

Morning.

Yuvyuv was awakened by the enticing aroma of breakfast.

She sat up abruptly, glancing around in a panic. Only after confirming Huo Lingxiao was nowhere in sight did she relax and get out of bed.

She walked to the window and looked out, noticing his car was gone. She guessed he must have gone to the office at the military government, finally allowing herself to fully relax.

After freshening up in the bathroom, she dressed in her usual attire: a fitted long-sleeve blouse with ruffled cuffs, dark slim pants, and a pair of ankle boots.

She had to visit the hospital later, and this outfit was just right.

She headed downstairs.

The maid, Lucy, greeted with a smile, "Miss, breakfast is ready. I was just about to call you."

"Great, I'm starving. What's for breakfast?" Yuvyuv caught the aroma of the morning meal. She was not one to ignore her hunger, no matter how upset she might be.

No matter how angry or bad her mood was, she would never let herself go hungry. After all, someone once told her that when you're hungry, you become dull, your mind doesn't work well, and nothing gets done right. That someone was that jerk, Huo Lingxiao.

Yuvyuv scolded herself for thinking of that shameless guy again.

Lucy eagerly described the breakfast, "Miss, before Sixth Master left, he instructed the kitchen staff to prepare everything just the way you like it at home. Sixth Master knows you love crystal dumplings, so he had the assistant go to the market early to get the freshest ingredients..."

Listening to Lucy mention "Sixth Master" repeatedly was starting to irritate Yuvyuv. She waved her hand to interrupt Lucy, saying simply, "Okay, I'm hungry. Let's eat."

With that, she sat at the table, her face set in a determined expression, and stabbed a crystal dumpling with her chopsticks as if it were a certain someone.

Lucy watched her miss's actions, feeling a shiver run down her spine, and dared not speak further.

Lucy thought worriedly, "Miss seems to be in a bad mood this morning. I better keep quiet to avoid upsetting her."