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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:32:13 AM


Chapter 248

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His action was too big. When he went to bed, a pair of knees were pushed hard against her abdomen across the quilt. Ye Huanyan's face changed greatly, screamed, and desperately pushed him away, clutching the corner of the bed and locking himself tightly in the corner of the bed trembling.

"Don't touch me..."

Ling Han was more angry in his eyes. He pulled away the quilt on her body and threw it on the ground. She turned around to escape, but he pulled the back neck of her pajamas, and the whole person carried it back. He clasped his hands on his back, kneeling down in a position of shame on the edge of the bed.

She screamed, her eyes full of panic, "Ling Han, let go of me, I beg you, for the sake of the child, don't touch me, don't touch me."

Before the words fell, she just felt a chill sneaking under her crotch. The cold wind was blowing, and his other hand had severely pulled off her pajamas, revealing snow-white thighs and black underwear.

The impact of the senses made Ling Han lose his mind. Hearing her begging for mercy and hearing her saying that she was a child, the anger in her heart could not be suppressed for a long time. Only the sound of a cold belt buckle being loosened sounded in the air, and the edge of his black underwear was torn to the bend of his legs.

Ye Huanyan struggled and screamed in horror, but he still couldn't stop his insult.

Not long after, he untied his pants, violently separated her legs with his knees, knelt behind her, lifted her waist, and then violently rushed away, fiercely penetrating, without any foreplay, and the dry friction scratched her skin and flesh out of the biting pain.

The pain of tearing made ye Huanyan's eyes wide, and her forehead was covered with a dense cold sweat. At that moment, her face was miserable,

"Ah..."

The shrill screams echoed throughout the room.

The man frowned and snorted, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of flames.

He asked again and again, rampaging behind her, without any skills, but rough, merciless, tormenting her body, she struggled and screamed, without any pleasure, and could not feel any warmth.

He rolled over her body and pressed her from a commanding position, "in bed, can I satisfy you, or Su Nianhua?"@^^$

Ye Huanyan stared at him in a daze, opened her mouth several times, and felt her throat hoarse to speechless. She wanted to explain, but he had never heard it. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Han just felt that she was acquiescence, and the anger that had not been easily subsided in his chest rushed up again. He held her shoulder in one hand, almost crushing her bones, and shouted, "ye Huanyan, the property of the Ling family, don't worry about a penny. I won't allow him to exist in your belly, and you'll die."

After saying this, it was a rude intrusion, and the dry friction frequency accelerated. It seemed that the pain of being dragged naked on the concrete floor spread all over the body.

Ye Huanyan screamed. In his constant impact, his face was pale and sweaty, but he couldn't get rid of his shackles, so he had to protect his stomach to death, and the skeleton of his body was scattered by him. She didn't care about all this, as long as the child was alive.

The hollow appearance in her eyes made Ling Han feel humiliated. Is that child so important in her heart?! $*!

The unquenchable anger made him ask for money on her body all night long. He didn't know when he would be satisfied. For a moment, he even wanted to crush her and embed her in his body.

And ye Huanyan struggled from screaming at the beginning to finally holding his belly weakly to let him toss. Afterwards, the strange red tide on her face faded, leaving only a pale.

She opened her eyes, eyes full of empty, curled up beside the bed, motionless.

Ling Han dealt with the traces on his body and looked back at her with his bare upper body. There were his fingerprints on her shoulder and bruises and red marks on the snow-white skin all over her body.

As he turned around, she shivered all over and looked at him in horror. Her eyes were full of fear. In addition to fear, there was only despair left.

Seeing her timid appearance, Ling Han's heart had a strange feeling that flashed away, as if he was annoyed or unwilling.

He couldn't tell what it was like. Just seeing her face, he felt a chill like falling into the ice, which had never happened before.

Finally, he picked up the quilt on the ground and hurriedly covered her. Then he pushed open the revolving door and walked into his room. Until he lit a cigarette, stood in front of the windowsill and looked at the distant green hill, a trace of unspeakable fatigue appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

After Ling Han left, ye Huanyan covered her lower abdomen, and the swelling of her lower body still hit her in waves, making her extremely painful. Her other hand gripped the corner of the quilt and shivered. Her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't stop, soaking the pillow.

It was dark outside the window. Some people were trembling until dawn, while others stayed awake all night. Cigarette butts were piled up with glass ashtrays by the window.

When the sun first appeared in the East, the door of the master bedroom was opened and a tall figure came out.

Lingling came back in the middle of the night. When she came back, she saw the garage door open and Ling Han's car. She didn't know why. Her heart clicked, and her intuition told her that it was bad, so she rushed into the house immediately.

From the bedroom on the second floor, there was a heart rending scream and a lot of unpleasant humiliation, which made her hand holding the stairs tremble, and she didn't have the courage to take another step up.

Isn't the child in Miss Ye's belly the son of a young master?

How is that possible?

The shrill cry made her dare not stay any longer. She quickly went back to the house, closed the door, closed her eyes and listened, and stuffed herself into the quilt. She only dared to comfort herself. It would be okay, it would be okay.

The next morning, she arranged her breakfast, looked upstairs frequently, and paced back and forth in the living room, full of hesitation.

A burst of heavy footsteps came, and she froze and looked upstairs.

"Young master..." her tone trembled.

Ling Han glanced at her, didn't speak, and went straight downstairs.

"Young master, have breakfast?" Lingling asked.

"No, the company still has something to do."

With these words, he strode out of the door.

Lingling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned and ran upstairs.

Ye Huanyan's room was in a mess. A thin figure on the bed turned his back to the door, covered with a snow-white quilt. Lingling felt panic when she saw her face.

"Miss ye..."

She shouted several times but didn't respond. She quickly touched her forehead.

It's very hot.

"Miss ye..."

After a few more shouts, she opened the quilt and found that a visible blood stain on the quilt was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lingling immediately covered her mouth and turned pale with fear.

Ling Han just walked to the garage and heard a shrill cry from the balcony.

"Young master, Miss Ye has shed a lot of blood."

He froze and the car key slipped from his hand.

"Pa" hit the ground.





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