C23 He Wanted Her so Much!

Yuvyuv was frozen in fear for a moment, then immediately began to struggle with all her might. But the more she struggled, the tighter the man's grip became. It was so tight that Yuvyuv was terrified, wondering if this man, whose mood was always hard to read, might just squeeze the life out of her.

Oh, someone save her! She didn't want to be devoured by this predator in front of her. It was too frightening. Her upturned face was streaked with glistening tears, her voice trembling with fear and pleading, "Sixth Master, please, I'm scared. Don't bully me, okay?"

The tears, like a string of bright beads, rolled down her pale cheeks. Her pitiful appearance was truly heart-wrenching. But in Huo Lingxiao's eyes, it only fueled the desire he was trying so hard to control. The sight of her tear-streaked face made his longing grow wildly, making him want to pin this mischievous girl onto the bed and quench the fire she had ignited in him.

He was never one to deny himself. If he wanted something, he went for it without hesitation. Just like now, he wanted this girl who dared to play tricks and provoke him. He wanted her desperately.

With a sudden decision, Huo Lingxiao's dark eyes deepened, and he swiftly stood up, lifting the clearly frightened girl in his arms and striding toward the bed.

Yuvyuv was bewildered. What was happening? Wasn't she pretending to be pitiful and weak, mimicking those women from her past life who always clung to this man, hoping he'd be disgusted and toss her aside? Why was the story playing out differently?

In her past life, those women had either been thrown out or kicked out by him.

Why did everything come to a halt when it was her turn?

"Hey, wait, stop, stop, Huo Lingxiao, Sixth Master, let's talk, can we just talk first..."

"Mm..."

Yuvyuv's anxious words were quickly cut off as she was tossed onto the bed, her voice swallowed by the man's fierce kiss.

Her wide, watery eyes blinked in shock, staring at the man above her, his body radiating a heat that was almost terrifying, like a wild beast.

Yuvyuv was momentarily stunned.

Wasn't it supposed to be that this jerk hated women? Especially those who played the damsel in distress?

Why was it all different with her?

Seriously, what was with this wolf pinning her down and devouring her like crazy?

Someone, anyone, come over here and explain this to her.

She didn't want to be devoured by this wolf in front of her.

Sure, in her past life, she had drunkenly pounced on him and kissed him senseless.

But that was in a past life! Why was she being held accountable for it now?

No, help!

Yuvyuv couldn't think of anything else and tried to open her mouth to call for help.

But her small mouth was being relentlessly devoured by this fierce man.

Like an addict, the more he kissed, the more intense he became, consuming every part of her mouth, leaving her no chance to call out.

It wasn't until Yuvyuv felt a chill at her collar that she tensed up, her big eyes flashing with genuine fear.

Her small hands desperately covered her chest, her eyes pleading for the wolf of a man in front of her to show some humanity.

"Mm!"

As the chill spread across her chest, Yuvyuv's eyes widened in shock, glaring angrily at the wolf before her.

Cursing inwardly, "Huo Lingxiao, you beast, you really dared to take advantage of me. I'm only eighteen, and this is such a loss."

In her shame and anger, Yuvyuv found a moment of opportunity and fiercely bit down with her teeth.

"Hiss!"

The metallic taste of blood filled their mouths, and Yuvyuv looked fearfully at the man looming over her, a flicker of fear crossing her heart. She knew all too well the temperament of the man before her.

In her past life, she had been forced to stay by his side and knew that when he was angry, his violent nature could truly be terrifying. Remembering everything about him from before, Yuvyuv felt a bit intimidated.

At this moment, she even considered just giving up, letting him do whatever he wanted, as if she were a lifeless body. Perhaps it would make up for the time she had drunkenly thrown herself at him in the past.

But it still felt like such a loss.

Just as Yuvyuv was about to grit her teeth and close her eyes, pretending she was just being bitten by a big mosquito in the middle of the night, she suddenly felt a weight lift off her. A husky voice sounded in her ear, "Little thing, you dodged a bullet tonight. Remember, you owe me, and I have the right to collect anytime, with interest, got it?"

Her chin was lifted by cool fingers, and she opened her wide, watery eyes to meet the handsome face so close to hers, her heart skipping a beat in fright.

She could clearly see the deep desire in his eyes, and she was terrified he might lose control again. Quickly nodding her head, she just hoped this big bad wolf, whose desire was clearly not yet sated, would leave soon.

"Be good, little thing. I'll come see you in a few days." Huo Lingxiao's lips curled into a satisfied smile, and as he lowered his gaze, he planted a kiss on her bewildered, rosy lips.

Water trickled down, causing Yuvyuv's heart to race. Instinctively, she wanted to retreat, but something stopped her. She didn't dare move until she heard the curtains rustle and felt the oppressive atmosphere in the room lift.

Yuvyuv's small frame was tense as she turned her head, catching a glimpse of a man's shadow disappearing from the window. Finally, her body relaxed, and her taut nerves eased.

In the next moment, she dashed off the bed, her bare feet hitting the floor as she ran to the window. Quickly, she reached out to pull the open window shut, locking it securely. Without daring to glance downstairs, she hurried back to bed, grabbing the blanket that had fallen to the floor and wrapping herself tightly in it, leaving only her head and wide eyes exposed.

Muttering under her breath, she cursed, "You jerk, Huo Lingxiao, you big demon, you complete jerk. Just wait until the day you fall into my hands, and I'll show you what I'm made of."

Through gritted teeth, Yuvyuv finally succumbed to the exhaustion of fear and drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, not far from the Ye family’s front gate, a military jeep was parked. In the dark night, a small, flickering light appeared and disappeared. Huo Lingxiao held a cigar in one hand, using the other to loosen his shirt collar, revealing a muscular chest that contrasted with the coolness of early fall. His tall frame lounged lazily in the car seat, his eyes deep and contemplative.

His decision to visit the girl's room tonight had been impulsive, yet somehow inevitable.