Chapter 11

You’re being ridiculous . ”

Shi Xiaonian thought that after she went through the polygraph test, he would realize that it was all a misunderstanding .

“I’m being ridiculous? Shi Xiaonian, since you like playing so much, I’ll play with you!”

Gong Ou roared in a towering rage . He reached out and squeezed her chin as if he were going to shatter it .

Underneath his body, the woman’s soft curves fit tightly against him . A soft mass heaved up and down because of anger .

Damn it!

Why was this woman was so beautiful when she was angry?

Shi Xiaonian was pressed beneath him such that two of them could hardly get any closer . She was both angry and embarrassed as she shouted, “You thug! Didn’t you say that you didn’t want to touch me again?”

Was he a sex addict?

“You’re the one seducing me . ” Gong Ou pushed the blame onto her .

“I’m not . ”

“You’re a slut with a pure and innocent face . If that isn’t seduction, what is?” Gong Ou teased . As he locked gazes with her, his eyes darkened with desire . He lowered his head to kiss her lips .

Shi Xiaonian had never met someone so shameless . She stared blankly, then quickly came to the realization that while he was the one with the dishonorable intentions, he would push the blame on her . Hatred bubbled forth .

As Gong Ou neared her face, Shi Xiaonian leaned over and used the last of her strength to bite Gong Ou’s neck, holding on tenaciously .

Her teeth sunk deeply into his skin .

This was the last of her resistance .

“Urgh—”

Gong Ou grunted in pain, arrogantly pushed her head away, and held a hand to his neck . He looked at his palm . It was covered in red blood .

She had bit him so savagely .

“Woman . You……”

Gong Ou was about to angrily rebuke her . He lowered his gaze only to see Shi Xiaonian’s head had been slammed into the flat-screen monitor from his push and was passed out on top of the polygraph chair .

She fainted?

She was even more fragile than a cup .

Gong Ou raised his hand to smack her, yet Shi Xiaonian remained unconscious . Tears trickled out of her closed eyes . She looked pathetically frail……

She didn’t look like she was faking at all .

Gong Ou’s gaze froze as his fist suddenly stopped in midair . He felt as if he’d received a blow to the chest as an unfathomable feeling rose up within him .

“Young master . You’re bleeding!?”

Butler Feng De walked in and shouted in fear when he saw Gong Ou’s neck covered in blood, “I’ll get the first aid kit right away!”

“In a moment . ”

Gong Ou spoke icily . Then, he picked her up in a horizontal carry from the polygraph chair and walked towards his room . As he walked, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers .

Her lips were sweeter than a clear spring . He would never tell her this .

Pain .

Lots of pain .

Shi Xiaonian woke up, muddled, on the bed . A bright ray of sunlight shone in from a large window illuminating the large Euro-style bedroom . The purple floor-length curtains added a bit of softness to the room .

It was in this softness that the smooth, slippery sheets slowly slid down her skin . An expanse of white skin was exposed to the air . (T/N: The metaphor here is that it was untouched by any fabric . )

“Miss Shi, you’ve finally woken up . ”

Feng De stood courteously to the side . When she woke up, he smiled as he spoke to her .

Shi Xiaonian didn’t respond as she silently sat up . Discomfort and pain made her recall those unbearable memories .

She woke up many times in pain, but Gong Ou didn’t didn’t give a damn about what she wanted .

She fainted in pain then awoke in pain… . .

That beast hadn’t shown her mercy even when she was unconscious .

Her body… . had become his toy to play with recklessly .

“Miss Shi, do you need to eat something? There are 36 chefs from all over the world in the kitchen . You can eat anything you want, any flavor you want,” Feng De offered .

“When can you let me go?”

Shi Xiaonian leaned against the headboard, her face wan . Her voice was slightly husky, and her lifeless eyes were devoid of hope .