Chapter 56: Such Affected Delicacy — For Wu? (Bonus Chapter)

In the end, my mind was my own, but my body seemed to belong to him. Whatever he told me to do, I did. Amidst the depths of torment, someone called out to me, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here, I'm here..."

I was so exhausted that I couldn't open my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, I was groggy and confused, unable to recall what had happened until I saw the man beside me, propping his chin and staring at me. Suddenly, I snapped back to reality.

I raised my hand, but he caught it. My voice was cold. "Let go of me."

He remained still, pecking my face lightly. "What, are you angry?"

Good grief, if you'd been trampled by a pig—not just once—wouldn't you be furious?

His gaze softened, eyes shimmering as he wrapped his arms around me. "Alright, alright, don't be mad. How about we go downstairs and eat?"

I choked out, "I'm not eating."

He let go, noticing my tears. A hint of panic flashed across his face as he lifted his hand to wipe them away. "Alright, alright, it's my fault. I only thought of myself. Hit me, will you?"

He seized my hand and slapped his own face with it, making me cry even harder. To be ravaged by a pig, and then have the pig apologize—what kind of logic is that?

The perverted beast really went all out; one side of his face was red. I felt guilty just looking at it.

I withdrew my hand, turned away from him, and silently wept.

He pressed close, rubbing his face against my back. I couldn't take it and shrank away in fear.

Because I moved so abruptly, I suddenly fell off the bed.

Luckily, the thick carpet cushioned the fall, so I wasn't hurt, but I felt utterly miserable. To be ravaged by a pig and then take a spill—could anyone in the world be unluckier than me?

Luo Ange leapt from the bed, scooped me up, and examined me closely. "Where did you get hurt? Let me see."

Only then did I realize we were both completely naked. Terrified, I grabbed the blanket to cover myself and kicked him.

Caught off guard, he rolled off too.

I burst out laughing—serves the pervert right for bullying me.

He climbed back up, huffing, pointing at me. "Are you looking for trouble?"

I don't know why, but seeing his aroused manhood terrified me, and I shrieked, hiding under the blanket.

He burrowed in, grabbed my hand and pressed it down, making me touch something burning hot. I shoved him away. "You pervert, you're disgusting."

He lunged at me. "I just love your feisty little attitude."

Once, Xia Qi and Li Wanqiu discussed men in bed—those refined gentlemen like Jiang Chenghuan and Wen Yuan, appearing elegant and princely.

Xia Qi said that the more refined a man is, the wilder he becomes once the clothes come off, practically indistinguishable from a beast.

There is a difference, though. If you love the beast, you willingly accept any posture he uses on you.

If you don't love the beast, even one glance from him feels like an assault.

The sunlight was dazzling. I glanced at the clock on the wall—it was already noon.

I, delivering myself into the tiger's jaws, stared at the ceiling, thinking how wonderful it would be if a grenade suddenly dropped and exploded with a bang, killing this damned pervert.

Luo Ange carried me into the bathroom, placed me in the sunken bathtub, and slid in beside me.

I hugged my knees, buried my face, and let my tears fall.

I had come to collect evidence—so why had it ended like this?

Luo Ange scooped up water to wash my hair. I sat still for a long time before asking, "The events of the night before last—you were the one who notified Yi Huayang, weren't you?"

His hand paused. After a moment, he wrapped me in a towel, carried me out, and placed me on the bed, kneeling to dry my hair.

I broke down in tears. "Luo Ange, why?"

He kept drying. "No reason. Just think of it as me."

I buried my face in the sheets, sobbing. "Do you know how devastated I was to wake up beside Du Fanchuan? I loved him for five years, but he abandoned me without hesitation for Yi Huayang. You made him share a bed with me—did you ever think about how I would feel?"