Chapter 363: The Heart Hurts More Than The Body
After his voice died down, the man’s breathing suddenly increased. His deep voice reverberated in the bedroom and it made people feel terrified.
Lin Fei’er was scared out of her wits!
However, her hand was being held by Jiang Haoxuan and she could only kick with her feet.
Jiang Haoxuan was surprised that Sheng An’ning, who was usually gentle and quiet, could make so much noise now. However, on second thought, he wanted to rape her. It was no wonder Sheng An’ning wanted to resist.
Jiang Haoxuan tried to suppress Lin Fei’er’s legs. “An’ning, don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt…”
Jiang Haoxuan laughed lowly and his smile was like a boy finding the toy he loved. It was so pure, yet so frightening.
“I’m not Sheng An’ning. Get the hell off me…”
Before Lin Fei’er could finish her sentence, she felt a strong taste of alcohol on her lips.
Lin Fei’er felt as if her heart had been seized tightly and it was difficult for her to breathe.
“Get away…I’m not Sheng An’ning…Help!”
The sound insulation of this hotel was really good. Even if someone was standing at the corridor, nothing could be heard.
“If it was my brother, would you still resist?”
Jiang Haoxuan seemed to have been infuriated by Lin Fei’er. His rationality was gone and he was blinded by anger.
Jiang Haoxuan clenched Lin Fei’er’s jaw. He didn’t know whether it was alcohol or anger that gave him unprecedented courage as he directly and fiercely kissed her.
Jiang Haoxuan pulled off his clothes very quickly. He removed the Patek Philippe watch on his left hand and threw it aside.
The silver watch fell into a lady’s handbag.
Jiang Haoxuan bit Lin Fei’er’s lips hard. He invaded her teeth regardless of her shaking her head in desperate resistance.
Instantly, her heart sank.
When Lin Fei’er saw that Jiang Haoxuan’s clothes were completely removed, she was scared out of her wits. She could only scream helplessly to ask him to get away.
Jiang Haoxuan became fiercer and fiercer in his kissing. That moment, he felt that the body under him was what he desired and instinctively wanted to possess.
When he kissed Lin Fei’er’s face, he could taste the salty tears on it. His rationality returned slightly.
An’ning cried?
Jiang Haoxuan trembled and his gestures turned gentler. He held Lin Fei’er’s delicate and fair face with his hands.
“An’ning, don’t be afraid. I guarantee that after this time, you won’t feel the pain anymore…”
“Get lost…”
Lin Fei’er was not only angry now. She could still forgive him when she was taken as a stand in but what was horrifying was that Jiang Haoxuan wanted to rape her.
A strong fear arose in Lin Fei’er’s heart. She roared and wanted to push Jiang Haoxuan away.
However, the more Lin Fei’er resisted, the more she made Jiang Haoxuan unhappy.
Did An’ning hate him so much?
Lin Fei’er stiffened her body and kept resisting this crazy man.
A bitterness arose in Jiang Haoxuan’s heart. He didn’t even bother to be tender. He tore off Lin Fei’er’s silk dress and rushed till the end.
To Jiang Haoxuan, this was probably the only way to declare his ownership of Sheng An’ning.
“Ahh…”
Very quickly, Lin Fei’er could scream no more. Only broken sobs were left.
It had been a long time since Lin Fei’er had been involved in this activity between a man and a woman. What’s more, Jiang Haoxuan was a lunatic and had no pity for her.
Extreme pain attacked her, gradually spreading to her limbs and bones.
In this mistaken entanglement, she really wanted to faint but heaven didn’t even give her this chance.
Lin Fei’er’s nails dug into his arm and her heart was colder than iron.
Jiang Haoxuan might have experienced this feeling for the first time and he was very demanding. Lin Fei’er couldn’t even remember how many times it had been.
She looked at the handsome face above her. Jiang Haoxuan’s facial features resembled Xu Ziyao more.
Compared to his brother, his look was softer. He blinked and his long eyelashes casted a row of shadows on his face. His good looks were neither boyish and nor manly.
It was such a good-looking face but to Lin Fei’er, it was like a devil’s.
Never before had Lin Fei’er wanted to strangle a man like this moment.
The man pressing on Lin Fei’er did not space out like Lin Fei’er. He bit hard above Lin Fei’er’s weak part.
Sweat broke out on Lin Fei’er’s forehead. Her big dark eyes gradually slacked.
Lin Fei’er looked at the ceiling without focus and didn’t know when this nightmare would end.
Jiang Haoxuan looked at Lin Fei’er with his dark eyes. He picked up Lin Fei’er’s soft hair and with a pure and innocent tone, whispered in a child-like manner, “An’ning, I remember your hair is long, why is it so short now…?”
Hehe…
Upon hearing Jiang Haoxuan’s question, Lin Fei’er sneered coldly in her heart. Although her face was red and warm, her look remained cold, just like a puppet without expression.
Even her tears had dried up.
Only her red eyes sent out a message to people that she had once cried and pleaded.
Jiang Haoxuan didn’t understand why Lin Fei’er was so upset. At least, he now felt great joy.
Both his body and heart had as if gotten their satisfaction from the woman in his arms.
However, Jiang Haoxuan didn’t like the expression on Lin Fei’er’s face. He clasped Lin Fei’er’s fingers and then placed his lips on her eyes.
Then, his lips moved down the cheek to her collar bone and then moved further down…
He kissed her closely and some deep and shallow marks were placed on Lin Fei’er’s fair body as if leaving proof that this was his territory.
Jiang Haoxuan hugged Lin Fei’er affectionately. Compared to the original roughness, his gestures now were much softer and gentler.
“An’ning, don’t be afraid of me. I like you so much…”
***
The one-sided forcible possession finally stopped after some time.
In addition to the original strong smell of alcohol in the air, there was also a little indescribable breath…
This smell disgusted Lin Fei’er very much. She wanted to throw up but she couldn’t.
The drunken man had finally behaved himself and lay down beside Lin Fei’er. His appearance while sleeping was extraordinarily calm with his lips curved up with a little contented innocence.
Lin Fei’er’s dress had been torn into pieces by Jiang Haoxuan. She reluctantly got up and looked at Jiang Haoxuan. With the help of the wall lamp in the bedroom, she examined him who was sleeping.
Lin Fei’er’s dark eyes were heavy without a bit of brightness.
She was in pain. Not only her body was painful, but her heart was even more so.
What happened that night was a humiliation she had never experienced in her life. All these were given by the man who was fast asleep in front of her eyes.
Lin Fei’er found a fruit knife in the kitchen. The silver knife was shining, reflecting her blank and expressionless look.
She walked toward Jiang Haoxuan whose eyes were shut with the knife held indifferently in her hand. She knew the location of the carotid artery.
Just one stab and the blood would spatter.
Never before had Lin Fei’er felt as sober as she did now.
She was exceptionally sober.