But her words were quickly drowned out by another deep kiss from him.
Even Ou Chengtian himself didn't understand her yearning for him.
Women had always flocked to him, no matter their type.
They were all attracted to him.
Not only because of Ou Chengtian's background but also his personality.
Ou Chengtian's good looks were nearly indescribable; words seemed to fall short.
The epitome of perfection, although Xia Liyou would argue against the general consensus of his excellence.
No matter what he did, she never took it to heart.
Mistress, a word that once evoked disgust and pain in her, was now her own reality.
It was laughable.
From a young age, the word was seared into her mind, but she ended up becoming Ou Chengtian's mistress two years ago. The reason was simple, she needed his money.
But Ou Chengtian saw it differently, even though he used money to bind her. Initially, he just wanted to torment her, but he began to realize that tormenting her did not bring him pleasure. Rather, his heart felt an emptiness that he couldn't fill.
She was like the wind, cold and penetrating. Every time she crossed his heart, intense pain followed.
The more she didn't care about herself, the more Ou Chengtian tormented her.
Even if their relationship was maintained by his money, it didn't matter to him.
"Out with it, who hit you? Answer me!" Ou Chengtian growled harshly and had already taken her to the desk, his body pinning hers down.
Xia Liyou kept her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling ever so slightly like transparent wings.
Her lips remained sealed; she uttered not a word.
"You won't even tell me?" Ou Chengtian was exhausted from questioning her and didn't understand why he was so bothered by this issue.
All he knew was when he saw the injury on her face, a wave of intense emotion welled up within him, leaving him choking and breathless.
He wanted to know who had hit her, and punish them severely. But she refused to reveal anything, stubbornly remaining silent.
This infuriated Ou Chengtian who was already angry, driving him to a rage.
Seeing she still refused to speak, Ou Chengtian tore off her top in anger, revealing her snowy white skin.
Hearing the tearing of her clothes, Xia Liyou's heart sank. Was he going to do it here?
Before she could gather her thoughts, Ou Chengtian had already forced her legs apart with his own. She was wearing a skirt that day, so it wasn't difficult for him.
Normally Xia Liyou would have prepared herself in front of him, but she hadn't expected to provoke him today, and she was too tired to think about it. So she wore the clothes she had on at the film set.
This just happened to suit him.
Finding the clothes annoying, he ripped them to shreds and tossed them aside.
His burning desire was already pressing against her softness, causing a wave of heat to course through her.
"Won't you even tell me this?" Ou Chengtian voiced lowly, his face like a messenger from hell, causing shivers with just his voice.
Before Xia Liyou could deny anything, he forcefully entered her.
The sudden intrusion caused Xia Liyou's body to shudder.
Seeing she showed no sign of talking, apart from her body trembling in response to him, she was completely ignoring him.
Ou Chengtian, in his anger, quickened his pace, enjoying the sensation of invoking her softness.
This kind of harmonious movement always intoxicated him, he longed to bury himself within her, never to come out again.
His self-control, once his pride, always collapsed in front of her.
Every time she gazed at him emotionlessly, he wanted to crush her into his heart.
He wanted to hide her from the world, but she insisted on exposing herself in front of the camera, wanting everyone to know her.
Although he knew her reasons, Ou Chengtian couldn't help but fly into a rage, pressing her under him time and time again, leaving her breathless.
Not satisfied with his one-sided effort, Ou Chengtian pulled Xia Liyou into his arms from the desk and kissed her fiercely.
His dominating tongue easily broke through her teeth, entwining with hers.
Xia Liyou was panting heavily, completely drained.
His violence made her hurt, each thrust was torture.
But she didn't make a sound, only praying inwardly for him to finish quickly.
When he increased his speed, Xia Liyou felt as if she was being torn apart. It was only when he finally withdrew from her that she went limp in his arms, breathing shallowly.
This was all a long, horrifying nightmare that she couldn't wake up from.
When would it end? Xia Liyou counted the days, knowing that if she stayed with him for five years, she could completely pay off the debt she owed, thus ending all her obligations to him.
Perhaps things could go faster if she played her cards right.
However, she was only moderately successful in her career so far, and the pay was far from enough to cover her sizable debt.
There were shortcuts, but she wasn't interested.
She wasn't ready to entertain and sleep with others for her career. Rather, she would prefer to stay with this one man, Ou Chengtian.
At least his payment was higher, and he was more reliable, ensuring her payments each month.
Xia Liyou constantly derided herself — was what she was doing any different from selling herself?