Chapter 31 Disgraceful Pleasure

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"Get lost." Yan Luoxi was weakly spitting out this single word from between clenched teeth, but Li An acted as if he hadn't heard and continued to cling onto her, kissing her forehead, cheeks, lips, neck...

Yan Luoxi panted, struggling against him with the slightest effort possible. However, she was firmly held in his powerful arms, an ambiguous atmosphere of lust permeating the air around them. Everything seemed to revert back to that fateful summer night years ago, bringing back all the humiliation and nightmares from her past.

She had never forgotten how violently he treated her before; she still feared him deeply and refused to accept his advances. She shook her head, panted, and resisted...

Yan Luoxi was unaware of how enticing she appeared at that moment: disheveled hair, flushed lips, a seductive voice that made Li An's face flush with excitement and his eyes gleam as if they were about to overflow. From the depths of his throat came a groan-like murmur: "You're a frightening little vixen."

Then he lowered his head and kissed her passionately, almost brutally. The previous two encounters had happened while Yan Luoxi was unconscious or drunk. Now, Li An desperately wanted to be intimate with her when she was fully aware.

"...No...let me go..." Yan Luoxi pleaded softly yet sensually. But Li An paid no attention and continued his relentless pursuit.

"…Lian An…" Yan Luoxi muttered in frustration and annoyance. The more she struggled, the fiercer Lian An became; he held her tightly without letting go.

Lian An paid no heed to Yan Luoxi's futile cries of protest. He continued his frenzied assault, urging her to cooperate if she knew what was good for her. Otherwise, don't blame him for lacking compassion.

Half-drunk and half-awake, exhausted and weak, Yan Luoxi had no means to resist the ferocious and primal Lian An. His actions were frantic and passionate; no matter how she struggled, she could not budge him an inch. She realized that escape was impossible today. Clutching the sheets tightly with both hands, she felt like a light leaf tossed about by the stormy winds of Lian An's advances.

Lian An moved in and out skillfully, plunging into his battle with increasing vigor. His movements were unrestrained; one large hand ruthlessly kneaded a soft mass.

Though her drunken body was somewhat sluggish, Yan Luoxi still felt the pain. Beyond the pain was an indescribable comfort. A purely masculine virile scent assaulted her brain while a half-familiar pleasure surged forward without hesitation...

She desperately tried to suppress the shameful delight welling up inside her. But drunk as she was, she forgot that she and Lian An had been together countless times before this moment. Lian An could be said to know every inch of her body intimately; even if she gritted her teeth and feigned death each time, he still knew how to arouse her...

Yan Luoxi's body heated up more and more as Lian An thrust against her, but her heart grew colder with each passing moment. She felt like she was being roasted by fire while simultaneously chilled by ice; struggling to endure the sudden intense pleasure while suffering countless pangs of guilt, anger, and pain... she began to shiver uncontrollably.

Lian An suddenly moved vigorously. Yan Luoxi groaned softly, her eyes glistening with tears as she panted weakly. Her nails dug into Lian An's arm. Finally, under the dual torture, she couldn't hold back any longer and sobbed out loud, whimpering and begging for mercy.

Lian An realized that today’s Yan Luoxi was very cute. Unlike her usual panic-stricken state or stiff wooden demeanor, she clenched her teeth, endured the pain, and struggled with him. Today, half-drunken and half-conscious, because of his actions, she completely changed into another person, pleading in such a delicate and weak tone, making him even more aroused.

Seeing Yan Luoxi finally understand this situation, Lian An, dragging his wounded leg, started to use various methods without hesitation. At the peak moment, he let out a low growl.

Lying under Lian An, Yan Luoxi felt his hot release repeatedly spraying into her body on her thighs and abdomen, hearing him breathe roughly in a hoarse voice, blushing all over with embarrassment, unable to control her obvious reactions or cover Lian An's mouth.

"Luoxi, call me... call my name..." Lian An said in a tone that was both commanding and tempting. He was extremely satisfied tonight; he wanted Yan Luoxi to deeply remember this night and him.

Yan Luoxi's eyes were wet with tears, her slender shoulders trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lip but didn't answer immediately.

Lian An suddenly thrust forcefully, and Yan Luoxi couldn't bear it anymore, softly crying out his name, hoping he would end this torment soon.

"Say... say that you'll never leave me..." Li An buried his head into her earlobe, his hot breath teasing the sensitive area beside her ear.

Yan Luoxi was already in a daze from being tormented. Hearing Li An's question made her mind go blank. What did he mean by asking her to never leave him Did he want her to serve him for life, and be toyed with by him forever...

The jaw of the person holding her was gripping her forcefully; she felt a fierce assault below. Li An paid no heed to the shivers running through her body and continued his hoarse questioning: "Say that you'll never leave me."

Seeing Li An insistently pursuing an answer, Yan Luoxi shook her head frantically in an attempt to avoid the humiliating pleasure, but could only choke out in a strangled voice, "Yes... I... I will never leave you." The sensation deep inside made her moan again uncontrollably.

Li An was so overwhelmed by this audio-visual feast that his mind went blank. It felt as if he saw shooting stars streaking across his vision, making him feel extremely gratified. He thought all the hardships endured in recent days were worth it, and more than worth it.

All that happened on this night seemed like a dream to Yan Luoxi—a chaotic, awkward, painful nightmare.

Later on, she was truly exhausted into unconsciousness. Li An repeatedly sought her love and pleasure from her; she neither responded nor rejected him. At most, when breathless, she would turn her head to one side.rse looked around but didn't see Shao Junhe, and couldn't help asking, "Where's your handsome friend Why isn't he here" Before, Yan Luoxi had repeatedly emphasized to them that Shao Junhe was not her...