But you needn't waste your effort. No matter who you try to seduce, none of them have the power to let you leave. He pinched her chin, forcing her to look up.

向晚 drooped her eyes, not looking at his, "Then what about you? Will you let me leave?"

"This is what you owe me." He looked at her chapped, red lips, his eyes deepening a few points. His fingertips lifted slightly, almost touching her lips, but he frowned and pulled them back to their original position.

向晚 twitched her lips, wanting to laugh but couldn't manage it. Instead, there was a slight soreness in the corners of her eyes.

"How come," she looked so heartbroken for other men, it was sickening. He let out a cold snort, grabbed her waist tightly, his grip firm, pulling their bodies close together. "Failed to seduce them and now you're sad?"
His handsome and delicate features were so close, their breaths intertwined, he could see the fine hairs on each other's faces.
<<< A-Wai had imagined countless times being in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, but she never imagined it would be like this. >>>
There was no trace of romance or tenderness, only the sharpest satire, like the most piercing blade in the world, piercing her heart, staining it with her blood.
She opened her mouth, but her throat was dry and tight, her nose and eyes stinging with unshed tears. She couldn't utter a word.
In his heart, she was such a depraved woman?
"After two years in prison, you're so thirsty that you just want to jump on any man? Hmm?" He Hanchuan whispered in her ear, his hand trailing along her slender waist and reaching her collarbone before suddenly tightening his grip.
Rip—
Her work uniform tore open, revealing a white bra underneath and a large patch of fair skin.
The hot breath he exhaled swirled into the ear canal of his ears, yet it sent a chill down her spine. She stared in disbelief at the button lying on the ground, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.
She froze for a second, then shoved him away frantically, "Don't touch me!"
How could he treat her like that?! What does he think she is? A prostitute?!
"Hmph!" He Hanchuan sneered, easily grabbing her unruly hands. With his thick calloused hands, he unclasped her bra, effortlessly touching her skin. "Not wanting men? I'll help you."
He ignored her struggles, nearly roughly pinning her against the wall, squeezing between her legs.
"Let me go!" A freezing kiss spread across her neck, Xiang Wan trembled uncontrollably, afraid. "He Hanchuan, let go of... Mmm!"
He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his kiss.
She gritted her teeth, but he still pried them open. He swept through every corner of her, sucking until her tongue was numb and aching.
<< Moona's legs went weak, and she gripped the balcony behind her with her right hand, barely able to maintain her standing posture. >>
She was struggling to breathe, but she couldn't push the man off her.
His hands wandered over her body, reaching the edge of her panties.
Her eyes stung, she grasped his hand and shook her head frantically, but he didn't stop.
"Mo Xiangwan, you're wet." He Hanchuan felt the stickiness at his fingertips, leaned into her ear, his voice hoarse, thick with desire.

A-Wei's pupils contracted, she couldn't believe such vulgar words came out of his mouth. What shocked her even more was her own reaction.

He's raping her, she... how can she have a physical reaction?
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