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Be My Girlfriend 2

  Be My Girlfriend 2

  Lan Ya's fingers tightened, her feet were empty, if she loosened her hand, she would be drowned to death, her heart was afraid, but her eyes were angrily staring at Zhu Ye Kuang Ming.

  Ji Ye didn't let go of her grip, instead he raised his hand and grabbed the arm that was wrapped around his neck.

  "Wild and desolate, you can't..." Lan Ya's eyes were filled with terror, that kind of being drowned, was too painful, and too frightening.

  "Let go!" His icy words, his hands once again embracing her.

  Lan Ya clenched her fists tightly, and the tone of her voice left no room for doubt. She knew that in front of this man, she had no choice, absolute humiliation.

  She lowered her head, slowly unbuttoning her clothes with her fingers, a glimmer of light hidden in her eyes. She didn't cry, crying would mean she lost, and tears would only make her look uglier. Unbuttoning her collar, both hands were exposed.

  The belly that was kicked by Zhang Li's foot still ached, but as soon as the skin came into contact with the warm hot spring water, the pain eased up a lot.

  "This is quite satisfactory." Lan Ya gritted her teeth, her clothes still stuck to her back, completely torn off in the front, leaving only a belly band.

  The water in the pool was warm, but the weather was a bit chilly now. A gust of cold wind blew by, and she couldn't help but shiver, with goosebumps all over her body.

  With a sudden movement, Lan Ya's clothes were pulled off, and then his hand moved, and the bellyband fell off.

  So sudden that Lan Ya was shocked, her hands covering her chest, staring at him with wide eyes.

  His gaze fell on Lanya's belly, where there was a dark purple mark. He raised his hand and gently stroked her belly.

  With such a gentle movement, Lan Ya's body trembled, and he didn't know what trick he was going to play again.

  "Does it still hurt?" His voice was soft, his fingers stroking her gently as he leaned down to kiss her cheek.

  Lan Ya's face flushed, this kiss was very light, her cheek felt a bit itchy, gentle? No, he was a wild and crazy demon, he just wanted to humiliate himself even more.

  "What else do you want?" If Zhu Ye Kuang Ming could be gentle, the sun would rise in the west.

  "Be mine." He left her cheek, his eyes shining with utmost tenderness.

  Lan Ya let out a cold laugh, "Being his woman", this phrase is really ridiculous.

  "My body isn't something you haven't already obtained." A woman is no different from a plaything; his woman was just one of his toys.

  "What I want is your heart." The person belongs to him, and the heart must also belong to him!

  "Don't even think about it!"

  "You have no choice!"

  "My heart is like a wild and boundless sea, no one can control it, not even if you kill me!" Her heart would never belong to him, not even in death!

  He flashed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, grasped her chin with his large hand and forced her to look at him: "Mu Qingyan, remember, whoever I want, no one else can have."

  He will pull out one by one the people in her heart, and her heart can only be his, and can only hold him alone.

  "You're crazy!" Lan Ya's face twisted in anger.

  He didn't put her angry words to heart at all, loosened his hand that was pinching her chin, and instead wiped the water marks on her face. The swelling on her cheek from being slapped was very obvious: "Really ugly!"

  His hand was heavy, and Ya's cheek turned bright red from being rubbed so hard that it hurt, but she gritted her teeth.

  "By tomorrow morning, I don't want to see a single dirty face." The king gestured for her to go clean herself up by the shore.

  The water at the edge of the pool was a bit shallow, and Lan Ya stood firmly under her feet, with her hands supporting the edge of the pool, and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

  "The scar on this face won't fade in ten days or half a month." He wanted perfection, but she was imperfect, ugly to the point of being nauseating.

  "Even if you had lost both legs, there would be people who could help you recover. What's a little injury like this?" He moved closer to her again, pushing her to the edge of the pool.

  "Back off, I mean it."

  From his words, she could tell that he didn't know her legs had healed on their own, which was just as well, since she hadn't planned to reveal her medical skills in front of him.

  As soon as he heard the words, his body leaned in even closer to hers, with every inch of him pressed against her. Skin touched skin, and suddenly his body felt incredibly relaxed, while his temperature rose.

  Lan Ya's hands instinctively pushed against his chest, and the heat emanating from him made her heart tighten, wanting to escape his grasp.

  "Stop right there, you dare move again." The voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of restraint.

  So Lan Ya's heart tightened and she didn't dare move again, because she felt a hard object pressing against her two legs.

  "Get up." Lany's face turned slightly red, and facing such contact made her feel embarrassed.

  "Your face must be perfect tomorrow!" He took a step closer, his lower body pressing against hers.

  Lan Ya's face suddenly turned red and white, unable to retreat from the rear, enduring his fiery gaze: "Why... why is it tomorrow?"

  The swelling on her face was easy to get rid of, but she didn't want him to know about her medical skills, so the simpler it looked in front of him, the better.

  Exposing her skills in music, chess, calligraphy and painting to him was already a source of regret for her. She couldn't expose anything else. Now, all she had to do was wait for him to lose his patience with her, perhaps then she would have the chance to escape.

  "You forgot, I said it was a royal banquet." His eyes were filled with lust, his voice husky and sensual.

  Banquet in the Imperial Palace?

  "How could this be?" She was stunned, previously he had said that ten days later, on the sixth day she would have already escaped and hidden for half a month, why did she still need to attend the royal banquet?

  "A royal banquet, who dares to hold it if I don't open my mouth." Seeing her confusion, he kindly approached, with an overbearing tone, like an emperor. No, he was indeed the Emperor of the Wild and Crazy Ming Dynasty, an emperor who could control four countries.

  So, Lan Ya understood that he had deliberately let her attend the royal banquet. If she showed up at the royal banquet, then her life would be labeled as a wild and reckless one.

  Escape is no longer possible, since it's not possible to escape, then just wait. The wild and crazy guy will eventually get tired of her, she can only wait, waiting for the day he gets tired of her.

  "Alright." Lan Ya nodded, and with her swollen and bruised face, she simply settled it.

  His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as a smile crept up the corners of his mouth, and the physical contact made him want her even more, but he didn't want to exhaust her and miss tomorrow's banquet.

  "Let you off tonight." Zhu Ye Kuang Ming stood up from the water, his entire naked body appearing in front of Lan Ya.

  Lan Ya covered her eyes with both hands, her heart racing fast, this man was too shameless, perverted!

  "Haha." Seeing this, Zhu Ye burst out laughing loudly, and his mood seemed to have improved instantly.

  Laughter filled Lanya's eardrums, causing her cheeks to flush red. She squatted down, submerging the upper half of her body in water, turning away and ignoring him.

  The first watch...

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