His way of tornting is shocking, yet countless celebrities, models, and socialites still recklessly plunge into his clutches.
The number of won pressed beneath him is few and far between, as his self-control is not sothing an ordinary person can comnd. Even when faced with nurous beauties, he remains unfazed, not sparing them a glance.
But even he has monts of losing control. Most of those few won are pinned under him when he’s in a state of erratic passion, ruthlessly ravaging them.
Xia Qingqian, however, is even more of an exception. From the mont he saw her, an inexplicable feeling spread in his heart, reaching throughout his entire body. But when he witnessed her auctioning off her first night at the nightclub, his composure shattered.
What surged within him was mostly anger and resentnt. How could the woman he had his eyes on flaunt herself to attract other n and garner their attention?
He was simply infuriated by Xia Qingqian’s actions. Wasn’t she always so aloof? How did she change so drastically all of a sudden? It reminded him of the humiliation caused by Shen Youran.
Beitang Yao intended to make her realize that those who disobey him never et a good end.
That was the first ti he entered a woman’s body with anger and an inexplicable feeling—moreover, a pure, untouched maiden. Her pristine body made him want to linger, torturing her slowly.
She had a pair of eyes remarkably similar to him—those enchanting, beguiling eyes.
This further stimulated his senses—whenever he wished to punish and tornt her, he could do so anyti, anywhere. She absolutely had no power to refuse because she was rely a toy he had bought.
Ah... it’s often said never to offend a woman, but it turns out, likewise, never to offend a man who views love as a pure, sacred thing. Cross a man’s bottom line, and the consequences are even more unimaginable...
A man is indeed the most formidable opponent. Won’s emotional wounds only make them worse, but n, when they beco ruthless, are no longer human. Just like Beitang Yao, because of Shen Youran’s matter, poured all his hatred onto Xia Qingqian, tornting her in every way, as if she really had no personal rights...
When Xia Qingqian opened her eyes, she dared not move. All she saw was the sinister profile of Beitang Yao, and his ice-cold eyes, like a thousand-year-old cold pool, emanated waves of eerie chill...
She couldn’t help but shiver. She had seen this young master more than once. Every ti in bed, his eyes would reflect this feeling... as if he was about to destroy the whole world. Several tis, she almost lost her life under him.
It seed like there was a deep-seated enmity between her and him, but she’s certain that such a man had never appeared in her life. Her ancestors for generations were poor, so how could there be such deep hatred with a man of royalty?
If there was a misunderstanding, it happened to be her first day working at Ye Weiyang when she accidentally spilled a drink on his pants...
Thinking of this, Xia Qingqian’s face turned pale... Young Master, a man who lived in luxury like a king, couldn’t possibly be so petty, right? It was just an accident, and yet, did he want to destroy her so viciously?
It’s truly terrifying!
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