Chapter 154 Almost Rape
"Get out of here! Now!" Jian Xiaoai angrily kicked the person on the ground a few more times and only then happily came to Feng Siye in flying leaps. She gave him a wide smile adoringly. A pair of big watery eyes curved into a beautiful crescent. And there were two beloved little dimples beside the rosy lips...
When Feng Siye looked at the dimples beside her lips, his black eyes were slightly shocked. He murmured unconsciously, "Wanqing..."
"What?" His voice was so low that Jian Xiaoai did not hear clearly, so she looked at him strangely and asked.
"Nothing, let's go!" Looking at the disappearing dimples, Feng Siye suddenly returned to himself. He gently patted the head, which hurt a little, wondering what was wrong with him. How come did he take this little girl as Wanqing. Except for the dimples beside the limps, the two were very different.
"Oh, gee, where is that girl?" Jian Xiaoai looked around puzzled, finding there was no longer the girl's figure.
"She's already gone. Look at you, so small and trying to be a hero. You'd
better get over yourself!" Feng Siye directly put his arm on her shoulder. He felt so awful and did not want to move at all.
Jian Xiaoai was almost overwhelmed by him. She managed to steady her body after quite a while and said reluctantly, "You are really heavy. And what do you mean by 'trying to be a hero?' Can we just ignore it when watching a girl being beaten by that group of men? I can't do it. People in the world need to care for each other, understood?"
"What about the woman you cared for? You cared for her. But where is she? If it weren't for me today, you would have been bullied by those people!" Feng Siye reached out to poke her head angrily, wondering what was inside it.
He said to himself, "And people should care for each other? Are there such things in the world?"
"All I can see are indifference, selfishness, ruthlessness, greed, and hypocrisy!"
"So, I cared for that girl. And you cared for me!" Jian Xiaoai muttered dissatisfiedly, using all her strength to support him.
"Then who will care for me!" Feng Siye put his weight on her again.
"Well, don't press again. I care for you, okay? You are too heavy..."
"If you think I am heavy, you can let go!"
"I would if I could. If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have cared about you!"
When the car drove to Feng Siye's villa, he had already been asleep. Jian Xiaoai called him for a long while, but he just moved his body, rolled over, and went back to sleep.
It was getting colder and colder. It was late at night, and there was dew outside. Jian Xiaoai sighed helplessly and could only get out of the car and help him back to the villa. But Feng Siye's big body was too heavy for her, who was petite. As soon as the two entered the house, they fell to the ground together!
Fortunately, there was a soft shag carpet on the ground, so the two did not get hurt. Jian Xiaoai pushed the man on her aside. When she was just about to get up, Feng Siye suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her back sharply, and lay on top of her again... "
"Wanqing..." He looked at the little person underneath him obsessively, completely taking her as the girl in his memory. He could not help lowering his head and greedily kissing her lips.
"No, let go of me! Bastard!" Jian Xiaoai got angry and wanted to push him away. And he just grabbed her hands, pressed them to her side, seized her soft lips with his, and kissed deeply.
Her lips were so soft and fragrant, and her body was also soft. He really liked them. He kissed more deeply, forcefully opened her teeth with his tongue, held her tongue, and sucked hard.
Jian Xiaoai was almost out of breath by his kiss. A strong sense of humiliation came upon her. She squirmed desperately, trying to get rid of the man on her. But she was so small that she was no match for the strength of Feng Siye. He was like a tiger, and she was a white rabbit.
Now, she really regretted that she shouldn't have been so kind as to send him in for fear he would catch a cold.
It seemed that the man was no longer content with the simple kiss. He began to tear the clothes on them. The thin clothes were shredded instantly by his strong hands. He put his big hands on her breasts, grasped her plump breasts violently, kneaded hard, and tortured them into all sorts of strange shapes...
She was really small but had firm and plump breasts and perfect hips, which felt comfortable. Feng Siye touched her body greedily. And finally, he put the already expanded 'thing' against her softness...
Jian Xiaoai stared ashamedly and resentfully, desperately dodging him. When she felt the most terrible threat, she gritted her teeth and fiercely bit his tongue that raged in her mouth. The smell of blood spread from the mouths of the two. Feng Siye felt the pain and reduced his strength a lot.
Jian Xiaoai immediately flexed the not-so-long leg and violently hit him between the legs...
"Hiss, it hurts!" Feng Siye felt the pain, quickly covered "the thing" with his hands, and frowned heavily. The handsome man broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.
"Bastard, you go to hell!" Jian Xiaoai raised her hand in anger, slapped him hard on the face, pushed him aside, turned over, and punched and kicked at him.
The mind of Feng Siye was in a whirl. He could only curl up and let this girl hit him. Jian Xiaoai felt she had vented her anger and then stopped. As her clothes had been torn by him, she quickly picked up his shirt and put it on. Then she picked up his pants and ran full pelt out of the villa.
Although he was not quite lucid now, she would not forget his brutalness when he knocked out a person with a punch. If she was caught by him, she would be dead for sure.
Glancing back at the man, who was still lying on the ground, unable to move, Jian Xiaoai was a bit scared, wondering if she had hit him too hard.
She reached out and patted her own head hard, thinking, "Jian Xiaoai, you are simply stupid. He almost raped you. Beating him to death can't work off your anger."
She put on the pants in a panic and turned around and ran.
"Wanqing, don't go!" Looking at the fleeing figure obsessively, Feng Siye managed to lift his arms and finally dropped feebly. Then he fell into dark...
The next day, when Nuanxin woke up, there was no one around. She carefully reached out to take the pillow next to him, looked around to see that Long Qingyue was not here, and only then lowered her head hard to sniff the smell belonging to him.
She held the pillow in her arms happily. A shy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"What's so good about smelling the pillow? I'll let you smell me." There was a teasing voice at the door. Long Qingyue was wearing a simple white shirt and black pants, standing in the doorway. His hair was slightly messy. In the morning sunlight, he was beckoningly handsome.