The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Ling Yu sat nervously on the edge of the bed, looking around from time to time, thoughts churning in his mind.

What would Yi do if he saw it? Would he refuse and get angry, or would he endure the humiliation and wear it for the people in the manor?

Or just quietly escape with others...

When he thought of this, his heart began to beat wildly, his eyes turned red with anger, and he sat up suddenly, intending to go and take a look.

Just at this moment, Nan Zhiyi arrived at the door and opened it.

He pretended to be calm and sat down again, crossing his legs like a dandy boy, looking people up and down with displeasure.

"Why did you come so late? Are you trying to escape?

I tell you, you can't escape. My people are surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. Even if you scream your throat out, no one can save you..."

Nan Zhiyi raised an eyebrow at his relatively calm reaction, but without saying anything, she walked over calmly, sat in front of him, and stared at him.

It instantly gives people a strong sense of oppression, and they can no longer have any romantic thoughts.

Ling Yu felt uncomfortable being stared at by his indifferent eyes and kept silent.

He didn't expect that this person was calmer than himself. He swallowed subconsciously, not daring to look him in the face.

How could he know that the reason why the big devil was so calm was that he had worn all kinds of clothes when he was down and out.

She was even sold to a dirty and filthy place and was almost forced by an unknown person.

If the madam had not been attracted by his reputation as a leader of the righteous sect and thought that Yuan Yang could still be sold for a good price, otherwise, who knows what kind of situation he would have fallen into.

But Nan Zhiyi no longer cared about those things. After all, he was alive and had paid back the pain they had inflicted on him a thousand times over.

"Get out of here! Who allowed you to sit in front of me without my order?"

He said this in anger and wanted to push the person away, but when he touched the person, he couldn't bear to let go, so he pulled the person closer and hugged him in his arms.

Nan Zhiyi fell into his arms under his force, grabbed his collar with one hand, tilted her head back, with a hint of smile in her clear eyes, and supported his chest with one hand.

It can be said that she has mastered the art of playing the game of accepting but also rejecting. As she spoke, her warm breath sprayed on his neck, and he could clearly smell the pleasant scent of the other person.

"Ling, you really are such a hypocrite. Have you thought about how to play next?"

Ling Yu looked at the person sitting in his arms, sweet and soft, like a fairy seducing him, his Adam's apple rolling.

She wanted to do something but was afraid of hurting him, so she restrained herself from moving. Her eyes became dark and she wished she could eat the person in front of her.

This guy's defense was really broken by just a simple provocation. He knew there was nothing he could do and it made him feel very uncomfortable, but he never forgot to take advantage of him.

It's really fun, but since I still need his help later, I can give him a small reward.

"Be good, lower your head, you are too tall."

Nan Zhiyi wanted to take advantage of him and kissed him when he lowered his head, rubbing his lips gently and slightly opening his lips, as if inviting the man in front of him to do something.

"Well, you..."

Ling Yu widened his eyes, a little worried.

"Yeah, as long as you control your emotions and don't let your breathing fluctuate too much, you'll be fine."

Hearing this, Ling Yu couldn't hold back. He wasn't someone like Liu Xiahui who didn't understand romance. And the person in his arms was someone he loved very much.

But at the beginning he still kissed her very carefully. Nan Zhiyi pretended to be weak and dodged to lead him deeper, then turned from defense to offense.

The person being kissed felt confused and hot all over, and then they both fell onto the soft bed.

……

Both of them are people who never give up, even if they are restraining themselves. After the matter was done, a silver thread was left as they separated. Nan Zhiyi rolled the thread slightly with his tongue and it disappeared.

He panted slightly and slowly stood up. The corners of his eyes were red from all the restraint. He took a tissue and wiped his face covered with sticky saliva and his sore hands.

I didn't expect that this guy was born in the year of the dog. My lips were bitten by him, but he still wanted to do it again. If he did it again, I wouldn't even own my hands.

Ling Yu was lying on the bed, looking at Nan Zhiyi's expressionless face, wiping her fingers one by one, and she was very dissatisfied.

She felt even more dissatisfied when she thought about how she had just blossomed on him and his breathing was only slightly disordered.

Although he knew that the man was controlling his emotions and breathing, he still felt jealous when he thought of the previous rumors and what the man had said to him.

He just stood up, embraced the man, and let him sit on his waist and abdomen, only then did he feel satisfied.

Nan Zhiyi tilted her head slightly and looked at him strangely, not understanding why this man had gone crazy for no reason.

Suddenly I remembered something I hadn't said yet, so I spoke directly.

"Since I helped you, you have to help me get that position."

As soon as Nan Zhiyi's indifferent words came out, Ling Yu immediately got furious.

“Okay, I was just wondering why the Patriarch was suddenly so enthusiastic today, it turns out he was paving the way for that person.

Why do you think I'm so easy to deal with? There are so many people who want to sleep with me, and you've only done this much and you want me to fight for you."

Nan Zhiyi wanted to lead the Nan family to become one of the top families. There was nothing hidden about this matter, so it was not surprising that he knew about it.

But what he said was paving the way for others, when did he become a sucker in the eyes of others?

I do not know how?

It sounds like a scandal, it's purely slandering someone's innocence.

Nan Zhiyi looked up at him angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about?

I think there are many ways to get that position, and I don't necessarily need your help, it's just a little more troublesome.

There is no one in this world who can make me do something against my will to pave the way for him. "

At this time, Ling Yu could no longer listen to what he said. Jealousy had completely changed his appearance.

"What about Xiao Qi? If it weren't for your tacit consent, he wouldn't have become the heir of the Nan family.

He wants to kill you and me, but you don't punish him, and you let him inherit your family business."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red with anger and his expression was vicious, but his words were filled with an inexplicable sense of grievance.

"He...he's different."

“He’s different there.

Nan Zhiyi, you are mine. I will not allow anyone to take you away from me, no one."

As Ling Yu spoke, he somewhat uncontrollably buried his head in Nan Zhiyi's neck, sucking and licking his neck, wanting every inch of his skin to be scented with his own scent.

Nan Zhiyi endured it passively, her breathing became a little unstable, she pushed the person slightly, her voice hoarse.

"Ling, don't do this. Your body won't be able to handle it~"

Of course, he could use more drastic methods to stop all this, such as pushing the person away, or even worse, slapping him hard to wake him up.

But this may also anger the other party and intensify the conflict.

The most important thing is that he seemed reluctant to let go.