Chapter 1295 - 1315: This Woman Is Actually So Wicked
The burning kiss devoured her wildly.
"Mmm..."
The man’s large hand unzipped her jeans, and before she was ready, he entered her body without any prelude.
Pain...
Xia Xiaonuan let out a low cry, wanting to push away, Nangong Yaoling seemed to have a powerful aura all over his body, easily grabbing her hands with one large hand.
The other hand explored into her shirt, roaming over her chest.
His whole body also began to rhythmically move.
"Xia Xiaonuan, you said, you would listen to everything I say..." the man’s kiss lingered behind her ear, whispering lowly.
Xia Xiaonuan felt her body getting hotter, her mind becoming blank.
In the air, the atmosphere was filled with a romantic scent.
The whole world, only he and she were left.
Half an hour later.
Xia Xiaonuan lay on the bed, feeling almost exhausted from the ordeal.
Nangong Yaoling got up from her, bowed his head, looked at her with fascinated eyes, and reached out to cover her with the sheet.
He put on his clothes, got out of bed, and walked towards the door.
Xia Xiaonuan remembered something, grabbed the sheet, and looked at Nangong Yaoling.
"Remember what you promised me!"
Nangong Yaoling paused for a moment, his voice hoarse as he said, "Go to sleep."
After speaking, he turned and walked out the door.
Xia Xiaonuan shrank her whole body into the sheet, feeling her entire body aching badly, yet she still endured the pain and got up from the bed.
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Nangong Yaoling sat on the bench.
Looking at Rasha’er in front of him, his pupils narrowed.
"I ask you, was it you who planned yesterday’s events?"
Rasha’er looked at Nangong Yaoling, exuding an air of coldness and noble arrogance.
She shrank back a bit, somewhat fearfully.
Nangong Feihong, standing next to him, was slightly stunned.
"What exactly did she do?" Nangong Feihong asked in confusion.
Qin Yi stepped forward and said, "Young Master Feihong, last night the madam and Young Master were chased by more than a dozen people at the hotel, barely escaping. This woman was in league with them."
"What?!" Nangong Feihong was shocked. "How could that be?" He looked at Rasha’er in disbelief and said, "Isn’t she Xiaonuan’s friend? This must be a misunderstanding!"
Rasha’er glanced at Nangong Feihong, lowered her eyes, then raised them again, glaring at Nangong Yaoling.
"It was indeed me! Unfortunately, I couldn’t kill you!" she said with some annoyance. She had brought along trained experts, yet they were entirely wiped out by Nangong Yaoling’s people!
It was really infuriating! So embarrassing!
Nangong Feihong’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Then, pointing at Rasha’er, he said, "You woman, you look so soft and gentle on the outside, but who would have thought you’d be so wicked! I just... I just helped you..."
Nangong Feihong, agitated, puffed up and shouted.
Rasha’er looked at Nangong Feihong, a bit sad at his seemingly regretful expression. She couldn’t help but say, "He’s the one who harmed Yan that way, I’m only avenging him!"
"Yan? Situ Yan?" Nangong Feihong reacted quickly this time, asking in surprise.
Nangong Yaoling glanced at Nangong Feihong, half of his handsome face darkened.
"I’m handling serious matters here, why are you interfering? If there’s nothing else, just go back," Nangong Yaoling said helplessly.
Nangong Feihong said aggrievedly, "I’m not interfering, Xiaonuan just asked me to help! Moreover, how was I supposed to know she was so bad?"
"I was only avenging Yan, I thought you were a good person, turns out you were in league with them!"