Tears of a Wealthy Class: President, please let go!
1 forbidden love

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It was a luxurious European-style villa located in the best visual area of the city. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it was picturesque.

The exquisite and high-end red carpet extended from the villa's entrance to the steps of the villa. It was spacious and grand, showing the owner's wealth and the style of the mansion.

The main theme of the master bedroom was dark black. It was suffocating and gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

The silver moon shone through the floor-to-ceiling window and shone its light in. Together with the crystal lamp, it decorated the cold bedroom with a hint of warmth.

The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere that spread to every corner.

" It hurts…Sir…Don't…"

Xia Yuan tried to block Shen Hanxun's body with both hands, and she protested.

This low tone was like a cat scratching an itch, but it didn't have any effect. Instead, it sounded like more temptation and invitation...

"No…I don't want to…"

Pressing on the wound on her abdomen, Xia Yuan felt sticky blood spreading. The warm liquid was like a fire burning her palm.

Shen Hanxun obviously didn't listen to her words. He continued to move his lower body. Suddenly, his movements were faster and more violent than before.

Frowning, Xia Yuan closed her eyes and endured the heart-wrenching pain…

"Did I make you suffer so much?"

He curled his lips and his teasing voice rang in her ears. He did not intend to let her go. Instead, he turned her body over and turned her back to him.

A rough palm gently brushed across her chest. It was not rough, but it made Xia Yuan's body feel like a small boat that was constantly bumping in a storm, ready to be swallowed by the boundless sea at any time...

The red blood on his abdomen stained the white bedsheet, looking a little shocking.

"Sir…please…"

Xia Yuan's face had already turned pale, and her pink cheeks were filled with bean-sized sweat. Her miserable appearance made people's hearts ache.

But in Shen Hanxun's eyes, it was just a normal thing, and it didn't stop him at all...

He wanted to come whenever and wherever he wanted. He did not care about the other party's feelings, especially hers. He wanted her to have nowhere to run.

"I advise you to save your strength!"

His tone was calm, and it was impossible to tell that he was doing intense exercise.

His fingers gently caressed her side profile, all the way down to her tender neck, perfect collarbone, and then to her chest. He was extremely caressing her, as if he was greedy? Or enjoyment?

However, there was no clue on his usual cold face, and his deep eyes were like bottomless black holes...

"It's said that the women by my side have not been around for more than a month, but you, it's been half a year today. Are you happy?”

Shen Hanxun moved his lips and smiled faintly.

It was just a faint smile, but it definitely had the ability to make the surrounding things pale in comparison…

Xia Yuan bit her lower lip and didn't make a sound.

Was she happy? Not at all!

From the day she stepped into the Shen family, she had never thought that one day, he would take her by force like this.

From then on, he would control everything about her…

She started off as a servant of the Shen family, then became his killer, and then became his tool to warm his bed. Her identities overlapped and changed repeatedly. She did not know what other identities she would have in the future. It was something she could not imagine...

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