Liang Jia Nian was a sophomore majoring in chemistry at Yun University. Although it was summer vacation, he was called to the laboratory by the professor for help. It was evident that Liang Jia Nian had talent in chemistry, otherwise he wouldn't have gained the professor's favor in his second year of college.
Qin Zhenzhen naturally followed Liang Jia Nian around like a little tail. However, when she found out that Xingkong was coming to have lunch with them, she ignored Liang Jia Nian's objection and ran to the school gate under the scorching sun to wait for her.
A black Bentley was parked at the gate. "Brother, I'm here," Xingkong said. However, Huo Siye remained silent throughout the journey, making Xingkong feel uneasy. This feeling of being neither up nor down was too uncomfortable. She would rather be stabbed with a knife to get it over with.
When she saw that the car door was locked, she turned back and looked at Huo Siye in confusion. What was this guy's problem? He was taking advantage of her.
"I said, open the door, Huo Siye," she said, showing her temper.
At that moment, Bai Ning, who had been meditating, suddenly heard a low-pressure command. His body trembled. Huo Siye? She called him by his name directly? He hadn't heard anyone call him by his name in a long time.
He secretly looked at his master's expression through the rearview mirror.
"What's wrong with you, Huo Siye? Did I not explain it clearly enough, or is your brain not big enough to understand my explanation?" Xingkong said, acting cold and aloof. She was really angry.
Bai Ning's back went cold with fear, the little master probably didn't want to live anymore.
The last person who spoke to the fourth prince in this tone now has grass growing several meters high on their grave.
Suddenly, he heard a laugh.
"Come over here." A deep voice followed.
Xingkong was stunned, come over where??
"I don't have patience, I won't repeat myself." Huo Siye moved his computer away from in front of him and took off his gold-rimmed glasses with a high and straight nose.
Xingkong turned her head to look at him.
The man with a deep and noble temperament was dressed in a dark gray suit, his collar neatly tied around his slender neck, every inch of it tailored to perfection, wrapping around his narrow waist and his long legs slightly crossed, exuding an imposing aura.
But he also harbored evil intentions.
Xingkong was still in a daze, but Huo Siye reached out and naturally hooked her waist, tightly holding her petite body on his lap.
Xing Kong, "..."
The strong male scent mixed with a sense of invasion came through two layers of thin fabric, and she was almost scared by the heat coming from his legs.
"Help me."
Help, help, help with what??
Xingkong widened her eyes in shock and couldn't help but let out a low cry.
But soon, she regained her senses.
Her pupils, which had been constantly dilated due to fear, gradually became charming and seductive. She leaned forward a bit, her soft body pressing against his hard chest, her voice soft and ticklish, "That might require clearing the room."
Bai Ning and the driver wished they could disappear immediately.
Huo Siye allowed her small hands to wander around, and his gaze deepened a few degrees as he stared at her. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved in a cold and disdainful manner. His appearance as a refined scoundrel made Xingkong's heart skip a beat and she felt suffocated for a moment.
In her previous life, how could she have been so blind to give such a perfect man to Shen Xinai? The thought of him being mistreated by Shen Xinai made Xingkong feel extremely depressed.
"Or is it that brother likes it more exciting?" In Xingkong's eyes, there was a reflection of the man's noble appearance.
Bai Ning and the driver looked at each other and tacitly pushed open their respective car doors and got out of the car.
Inside the closed car, they were entangled and intertwined.
Huo Siye hooked his tie, his eyes curved, and there was an infinite charm between his eyebrows.
The little girl had finally broken out of her cocoon.
Liang Xinying was known as the first beauty of Yuncheng. It was said that in her early years, she wore a cheongsam and was stunning, captivating countless celebrities and gentlemen. Her daughter naturally wouldn't be inferior.
"Has he touched you?" The rough fingertips pressed against her lips, slowly rubbing, causing layers of tremors.
This "he" naturally referred to Song Yunfei.
Xingkong raised her eyes, her charm and coquettishness were indescribable, "Brother, you'll know if you check."
"Little girl, you can't outsmart me." After speaking, his lips pressed down, one hand supporting the back of her head, and the other holding her chin, forcing her to tilt her head and respond. He kissed her fiercely, full of possessiveness.
The wildness and dominance hidden beneath his refined appearance enveloped the little girl in his arms.
Looking up, she felt the intense and deadly attack he was giving her.
His kiss was fierce, inch by inch advancing as if releasing something.
He pried open her teeth, taking in all her saliva and sweetness.
Until the air in her chest became thin.
The exquisite and seductive face gradually turned crimson, and he finally let her go.
In the quiet car, their panting sounds were tightly intertwined.
She leaned against his violently heaving chest, her lips slightly parted and her breath irregular.
Huo Siye's deep gaze was mysterious, his hand dangerously wandering around her skirt, commanding in a strong and domineering tone, "Don't let anyone else touch my things, do you remember?"
She was still immersed in the ecstasy, her mind a little blank.
Her lack of response made him unhappy.
He lowered his head again, licking her lips with his tongue before biting down hard.
"Hiss..."
She gasped in pain and came back to her senses.
"Otherwise, I won't spare you next time." His slender fingers pinched her round and plump buttocks, warning her.
"How won't you spare me?" Although she felt the danger, she still teased him recklessly.
Huosiye chuckled in a deep voice, "I'll kill you."
Although it was a threatening warning, each word was full of tenderness.
"In bed," he added.
She trembled and finally dared not provoke him anymore.
"I'm going to be late, I'll go first." She calmed her breath and prepared to get off his lap, but he hooked her back.
"Help me."
Hot breath spilled onto her face. Xingkong blinked her watery eyes, lowered her gaze and looked down.
"Brother, do you prefer to use my hands or my mouth?"
Brother.
This made Huo Siye feel a stolen and indebted pleasure and excitement.
He knew she had misunderstood his meaning, but he didn't want to explain. In fact, he was looking forward to it.
Xingkong frowned as if she was thinking about whether to use her hands or her mouth.
After thinking about it, she decided to use her hands. Brushing teeth with her mouth was inconvenient.
So, her little hand slowly reached out and was about to touch him, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
She looked up and met Huo Siye's dark and turbulent eyes.
After hearing his heavy breathing, she heard him say, "Help me untie my tie."
Xingkong, "..."