Rong Shengsheng was already terrified, her mind a complete blank, her crystal-clear eyes like those of a startled deer, evoking pity in anyone who saw her.
Seeing her like this stirred the wildness inside Li Hanxian, and at this moment, he wished nothing more than to devour this woman completely, to consume her whole.
Damn it.
How could he have such an impulse towards a woman who was not only unattractive but also scheming her way up?
Even when other women tried every trick to seduce him, he felt nothing, but just for Rong Shengsheng... he couldn't resist!!
What was wrong with him?
Could it really be that he had a strong, unconventional taste?
Having regained her senses, Rong Shengsheng scrambled up from the sofa, supporting her weak body as she tried to leave, when suddenly, the man's long arm reached out, grabbing her wrist.
She turned around in panic, immediately noticing the fresh blood at the corner of Li Hanxian's mouth, and his dark expression.