With these thoughts, Zhuo Ya's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Zhuo Ya, what's wrong? Is it the wound hurting?"
Song Zhe, noticing Zhuo Ya's trembling, thought her wound was in pain and looked at it with concern.
Zhuo Ya looked at Song Zhe with a gaze full of panic.
Her lips were as white as snow, and her body shook violently.
Zhuo Ya's abnormal state made Song Zhe even more worried.
He reached out and grasped Zhuo Ya's shivering and bone-chillingly cold hand.
"Zhuo Ya, what's... what's wrong with you? Why are you trembling like this?"
"I... suddenly remembered something I need to take care of at home. Senior Song, let's stop here for today. Another day, I'll... discuss the musical score with you."
Zhuo Ya, in a state of panic, withdrew her hand from Song Zhe's grasp and turned to run away.
Song Zhe stared blankly at Zhuo Ya's retreating figure, taking a while to snap out of it before following her.
Zhuo Ya ran all the way until she finally saw Gu Yanting's car.
Liu Ying was already waiting by the car for Zhuo Ya.
Seeing Zhuo Ya approach, Liu Ying's gaze lingered on Zhuo Ya's wound.
"Miss Zhuo, please get in. The master has been waiting for you."
Liu Ying opened the car door, inviting Zhuo Ya inside.
Zhuo Ya looked at Gu Yanting submerged in the shadows.
The man's face was indistinct in the dim light.
Yet from the man's presence emanated an aura that sliced through Zhuo Ya's heart.
Fear, anxiety, disgust, and shame—these complex emotions tangled in Zhuo Ya's chest, shredding her soul.
"What are you standing there for? Do you want me to haul you in myself?"
Gu Yanting spoke, his voice tinged with a cold sneer directed at Zhuo Ya.
Zhuo Ya's spine tensed inexplicably.
Moments later, she slowly relaxed her body and walked towards Gu Yanting.
As soon as the woman entered the car, the door was shut.
Inside the car, the view became murky and dim.
Her body was pressed down onto the seat, and her clothes were directly torn by the man.
"Gu Yanting..."
"Song Zhe, do you like him?"
Scorching lips pressed tightly against the woman's neck, his teeth gently nibbling her slender neck, he asked Zhuo Ya with a wicked and seductive tone.
Zhuo Ya's complexion suddenly darkened.
She grasped the clothes on Gu Yanting's shoulders, trying to explain, "No... no, he's... a senior, he takes good care of me, we're just friends."
"Ah Ya, since when have you started lying to me in my presence?"
The man laughed coldly, lifted the woman's right leg, and traced his fingertips around the crease of her inner thigh.
"Brother Yanting... stop... please."
She didn't want to be toyed with by Gu Yanting in the car again.
The last experience was already too painful for Zhuo Ya.
She didn't want to go through it a second time.
"It's only at times like this that you call me Brother Yanting."
Gu Yanting squeezed in closer, his voice as chilling as the grim reaper's whisper.
Her body felt as if it was being consumed by flames, as if her entire being was going to melt away.
"Gu Yanting... do you really have to push me like this?"
Feeling her body shamefully respond while being manipulated, Zhuo Ya bit her tongue, using the pain to keep herself awake.
With red eyes, she growled angrily at Gu Yanting.
Seeing the unusually infuriated Zhuo Ya, Gu Yanting smiled and said, "Ah Ya, do you think I'm forcing you?"
Isn't he forcing her?
In front of Gu Jin's tombstone, he committed appalling acts against her.
Then he let Gu Xiaoxiao know about their relationship, even in front of the school principal.
Zhuo Ya felt as though Gu Yanting was gradually stripping away her dignity.
"Don't forget, you are mine."
Gu Yanting watched the woman's unwilling expression. The image of Zhuo Ya being happy with Song Zhe came to his mind.
Zhuo Ya's smile towards Song Zhe was like a dagger, stabbing into Gu Yanting's heart.
It really was quite a eyesore.
"I... am not yours, I belong to myself."
Zhuo Ya angrily refuted Gu Yanting.
"Oh? Is that so?"
The woman's disobedience sent a cold glint flickering through the depths of Gu Yanting's eyes.
He directly clasped the woman's waist and bore down on her body with force.
"It hurts... Gu Yanting... you bastard, I... will definitely kill you."
The ripping pain nearly caused Zhuo Ya to faint.
She clenched her fists, hammering Gu Yanting's chest without restraint.
"That's all it takes? Ah Ya, how about we invite your Senior Song to appreciate our lovemaking, what do you say?"
"No..."
Gu Yanting's words turned Zhuo Ya's face pale.
Her legs were wrapped around Gu Yanting's waist, swaying like willows.
The moment the woman lifted her head, the beauty of her arched neck took Gu Yanting's breath away.
He enjoyed the enchanting sight of Zhuo Ya losing control.
"Then please me, and if I'm happy, I'll naturally grant all of your requests."
"If I'm not satisfied, then let's invite Liu Ying to bring people in, after all... he's now watching us from a spot not far from our car."
Gu Yanting bit Zhuo Ya's chest with an evil expression, leaving a new set of teeth marks.
Zhuo Ya's delicate body shook violently, and her eyes brimmed with tears.
Gu Yanting...
Zhuo Ya resented Gu Yanting immensely but couldn't escape.
Bearing the garden's discomfort, she leaned into Gu Yanting and kissed the man's Adam's apple.
Her moist, hot lips traveled down from the man's Adam's apple.
Gu Yanting's breathing grew rapid as he lay back in the chair, supporting the woman's waist with his hand, and his black eyes darkened dangerously,
"Continue."
When Zhuo Ya's lips reached the man's solid abdomen and heard the man tell her to continue, her entire face froze.
"What? Unwilling now?"
Gu Yanting waited for a long time, but Zhuo Ya didn't continue. He narrowed his eyes and scanned her as he asked.
The corners of Zhuo Ya's eyes were faintly red.
To prevent Gu Yanting from doing something crazy, Zhuo Ya could only bend down further.
Gu Yanting seized Zhuo Ya's hair and yanked hard, pressing her against the car window.
The cold glass closely adhered to Zhuo Ya's body, causing her face to flush red as she shouted, "Gu Yanting... please... not this."
She was already aware of his intentions.
He particularly liked it from behind.
But Zhuo Ya did not.
She still remembered the time she was made to cry, sobbing like a child.
Since then, Gu Yanting had never treated her that way again.
"Ah Ya, I've said you have to behave."
"But why are you always misbehaving?"
"I... didn't mean to... it was the lady... she was going to hit me, and I..."
"Ah."
Before Zhuo Ya could finish speaking, the surging flow overwhelmed her with indescribable agony.
The man held her nape, biting her cheek and said, "Still as delicious as ever."
The man's frivolous and wicked tone infuriated Zhuo Ya, a vague hatred stirring in her heart.
"Gu Yanting, I... will really kill you."
She owed Gu Yanting and deserved to be harmed and bullied by him.
But wasn't all the humiliation of these years enough?
Why shatter all her dignity?
Gu Yanting parted her legs, burying his head between them.
The intense stimulation made Zhuo Ya scream continuously.
"Gu Yanting..."
"Ah Ya, I like dying in bed. If you really want to kill me, just let me die in bed, on top of you will do."
Having said that, Gu Yanting sped up his movements, and Zhuo Ya cast aside all reason.
Ultimately, she could only shake her body non-stop in time with Gu Yanting's movements.
The car shook violently, and Song Zhe, hidden in the darkness, watched the car in the distance with an expressionless face.
Moments later, he lowered his head, concealing the sneer curling at the corner of his mouth and walked away.
Gu Yanting's weakness... was indeed Zhuo Ya!