Cheng Qingchong gasped with surprise as she raised her dimmed eyes to look at Qin Yinan. Qin Yinan's lips were tense, and his chest rose unevenly like he was suppressing some kind of anger.

Cheng Qingchong had never seen this side of Qin Yinan before, so she shrunk back involuntarily in fear.

This reaction from her, for some reason, snapped a nerve within Qin Yinan. He reached out to grab the pillow in her arms and threw it on the floor. Then, he pulled off her pajamas roughly and lowered his head to leave a love-bite on her neck.

Cheng Qingchong's mind went blank. It was not until all her clothes had fallen off her body that she realized what was happening. She reached out unconsciously to block Qin Yinan, but that resistance only made him increase his strength. Using one hand to pull both of her arms up and secure them above her head, his other hand ravaged the rest of her body savagely.

He was like a beast assaulting her body forcefully and harshly, without any trace of gentleness and love.

This time, he was not as gentle as he was on the nameless hill. The man seemed to have morphed into the manifestation of his carnal desire, savage and vigorous.

Cheng Qingchong's body quivered with pain, but since she was not as strong as he was, no matter how hard she struggled or how much she begged, she could not escape his grasp. If anything, it only made him punish her even harder. In the end, she could only bit on her lips and surrender to him.

After a while, he started to become gentle, and the atmosphere in the room turned salacious.

Infected by the physical sensation, both of them started to get into the mood. His hands that held her wrists slowly relaxed, and his hands fell on her bare skin. She did not push him away, and before the main event occurred, she even reached out to grab him on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, and her face burned.

Perhaps it was the heat of the moment or perhaps she did like him, she surrendered to the reaction of her body and slowly submerged herself into the illusion of that particular moment. She forgot about how much he hated her; it was as if she had an out-of-body experience like it was some kind of dream. She even breathed out his name naturally.

"Yinan…"

Her voice was so soft that he had a hard time telling what it was, but that did not stop his body from reacting to the seductive effect of her breathy words.

They fell into the ecstasy of carnal joy and the height of the experience. She yelled out his name again, each call clearer than the one preceding it.

"Yinan… Yinan… Yinan…"

As she called his name, the originally gentle man suddenly turned aggressive. He gripped her chin tightly and painfully, forcing her to open her eyes to look at him. When he saw that he had gotten her attention, he commanded angrily, "Have I given you the permission to call my name in such a manner?"

His voice was like a bucket of cold water, drenching the fire within her immediately. Her blushed face slowly blanched, and her eyes that looked at him started to fill with tears.

The man suddenly turned violent. Her whole body was shivering with pain, but he ignored that completely. He ravaged her cruelly and crazily, and when it was all over, he jumped away like he could not wait to get away from her.