Chapter 101: How Many Men Have You Wooed in the Past?

d uncover the truth at any moment. 。However, to make her truly have a relationship with He Hanchuan, just for the sake of getting pregnant, she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart. 。Children ar...Yuao Wan's eyelashes trembled, and a layer of sweat appeared on her nose. The arrow was already nocked, she couldn't take it back now. If she regretted it now, there would never be another chance like this.

She strained a smile, her arms tightening around his neck, her long legs rubbing against him. She didn't speak, just leaned in and kissed him.

"So well-prepared," He Hanchuan tilted his head to dodge her kiss, his eyes dark and unreadable, his breath heavier than before. "Xiangwan, how many men have you seduced before Hmm"

Y-wan smiled enigmatically, her hands pressing down on his neck as she kissed the corner of his lips. "What if I told you I'd tried to seduce you all alone and failed"

"Hmph!" He Hanchuan sneered, his burning eyes filled with unbridled rage and pain, "Yelan, do you actually believe this yourself"

Towards Evening didn't even expect him to believe her, she just needed some photos as leverage to get him to let her go.

She moved her hands from his neck to his waist, then rolled over him with a powerful movement, ending up sitting on top of him.

As a result of this action, a large expanse of her whiteness was exposed in front of He Hanchuan. Her dress had become nothing more than a top, leaving only her underwear to cover her body below.

To be honest, Yuan Wan's skin wasn't good. The crisscrossing scars were almost all over her body except for her arms.

But in the dim light, the scars and crimson gauze shimmered against each other, creating an eerie beauty that somehow fueled men's desires even more.

At least now——

"General He, you're hard," Huanghuang's hand slid along his abdomen and down, lightly tapping over the spot under his suit pants where he was responding.

He's bloodshot eyes were twice as prominent, his breath ragged as he gripped her waist tightly, flipping her over to pin her beneath him. He pushed himself directly between her legs and pinched her chin, asking bluntly, "Is that all you want To be taken by me"

"Indeed." Xiangling endured the hatred and fear in her heart, looking at him with flirtatious eyes, twisting her waist to stimulate him. "Don't you know how much I like you Don't you know better than anyone else"

She trembled as she unbuckled his belt, carefully sliding his pants down. She held him without reservation, teasing him with a touch that was both clumsy and fervent.

"Are you stepping on two boats," He Hanchuan's handsome face flushed unnaturally, his eyes were filled with a hint of bewilderment, but he couldn't hide the pain and anger in his gaze.

Before she could even think about what he meant, he rolled over and his fingers entered her body.

Her body was dry, the intrusion of the foreign object causing her unspeakable discomfort. The physiological response from her body was in stark contrast to the embarrassment she felt psychologically.

向晚 tightly clenched her hands, her pupils constricted, trying to break free from his intrusion.

But because she was facing away from him, such struggling only allowed the foreign object to enter deeper, while conversely, the emptiness of her body grew heavier.

"So you reacted like that" He Hanchuan pressed down on her body, drawing his hand back and wiping something from his fingertips onto her towering figure. He scoffed in her ear, "Xiangwan, you really are licentious!"

Naughty 向晚's body stiffened, even though she had told herself countless times not to like him anymore, her heart couldn't help but ache.

Perhaps in his eyes, she was just a worthless, promiscuous woman...

Rip!

The ripping sound of clothes echoed loudly and sharply in the room.

向晚 couldn't see He Hanchuan's face, she could only feel each fiery kiss falling on her back, densely packed. And his slightly calloused hands moved over her body, every touch igniting a fire within her.

She bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the words that were about to come out, doing her best to cooperate with him.

Not until He Hanchuan's hand stopped at her waist, his fingers hooking the edge of her underwear and pulling it down, did she suddenly grab his hand, "Wait a minute!"

"Regretting it now" He Hanchuan flipped her over, his voice uncharacteristically husky.

A-Wei stared right at him, only then did she see the crimson in his eyes, sweat trickling down his cheek and soaking his shirt.

Her lips trembled, she let go of his hand, her hands pushing against her back to retreat, but He Hanchuan grasped her ankle and pulled her back to her original position.

"It's too late!" He pressed against her legs, his scorchingly hard heat pressing through a layer of suit pants and into her body.

向晚 trembled, taking a deep breath. She tried to tilt her head back, avoiding his gaze. She was scared, regretting everything. Even though he hadn't gone all the way in, she felt like her insides were being ripped apart.

The photos and videos she wanted should already be there. Towards Evening clenched her lips, trying hard to push him away.

But he couldn't push her away at all. As the medicine took effect, He Hanchuan had no intention of letting her go, let alone the fact that this was all her own doing!

He untied his tie and roughly bound her hands. As his long fingers fastened the belt, he suddenly saw a red flash on her neck.

He restrained his body's frenzied pleas, forcing himself to remove the object from her neck. He glanced at Xiang Wan, whose face had instantly turned pale, and the lust in his eyes was now tinged with a chill.

He tossed the choker onto the ground, stomped on it several times, and pulled out the pinhole camera from inside. He glared coldly at Xiang Wan.

A-Wai lay naked on the sofa, her face drained of color and her lips trembling uncontrollably when she saw the pinhole camera in his hand.

"You've been in prison for two years, your ability is really great!" He Hanchuan threw the camera to the ground under her terrified gaze, stomped on it with one foot, the sound laced with intense desire, yet saying words devoid of any passion, "Want to film a video To blackmail me Hmm"

Towards Evening's hands and feet felt icy cold, as if she were standing in a freezer. Even the air she breathed seemed like the cold blast from an air conditioner.

If she knew her just now action would make him discover the camera in her neck collar, she definitely wouldn't say 'wait a minute', after all that layer of virginity didn't mean much to her...

But now it doesn't matter what we say, the camera has been crushed, and we don't know if anything from just now is still there.

"Speak!" He Hanchuan's heart felt like a lump of soaked cotton, unbearably uncomfortable. He took a few steps forward and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

The icy touch crept up his fingertip, urging him to hold her, to kiss her, to possess her with force.

His few remaining shreds of rationality kept him rooted in place, suppressing the relentless urge surging within him.

Towards Evening's body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes drooping as she avoided his gaze. In a low voice, she said, "You already guessed it, so why ask"

Ge Hanchuan's thin lips were tightly clenched into a line, his head bowed as he looked at her. His fists were clenched because of her confession, his brows furrowed in anger.

But when his gaze fell upon her naked, delicate body, and the myriad kisses etched upon it, the medicinal properties coursing through him coalesced into a single surge of lust that rushed downward, hardening and burning.

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