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Chapter Forty-Six

"Ning Yong, you lunatic!" Shao Ran roared angrily, shaking off Ning Yong's hand that was holding him.

He dodged Ning Yong and ran towards the door, suddenly felt cold behind him, and was hugged tightly in the next second!

"Let me go! Let me go!" He struggled desperately, kicking his feet back hard.

Ning Yong remained silent, he just hugged him tightly, no matter how much he kicked and beat him, he would never let go, he strangled Shaoran's waist and picked him up, walked back to the bed with a few steps, and threw him on top of him.

Shaoran was thrown dizzy, and when he was about to get up again, he was sternly pinned down by Ning Yong who rushed over.

"Go away! Go away—!" Shaoran's roar became louder and louder, almost hysterical.

Ning Yong fiercely kissed his lips, he didn't want to hear any more cruel words.

Shaoran bit it subconsciously in a panic, and Ning Yong immediately let go of his lips.

He stared at the man in panic, his lip had been bitten by him, and was bleeding slowly, the man pursed his lips, his face livid.

Frightened by his expression, Shaoran didn't dare to say a word, even held his breath.

The man looked at him for a long time before he said a word in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to leave me?"

Being questioned by him like this, Shaoran suddenly couldn't speak, his heart was terrified, and he was so afraid that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in directly.

Seeing that he was silent, the man squeezed Shaoran's chin with one hand and repeated: "You want to leave me?!"

Shaoran was so frightened that he was about to cry, Ning Yong had never lost his temper with him before, and now his face was livid and furious, he shook his head with his eyes closed, but he didn't know whether he was saying that he couldn't leave, or that he was Say don't come over.

Seeing him shaking his head, the man seemed to be extremely afraid of him, his heart became more angry, and immediately kissed him again, sticking his tongue in and stirring, never letting go of any corner, as if he wanted to snatch everything from Shaoran's mouth.

Shaoran was trembling all over, holding Ning Yong's shoulders with his hands and trying to push him away, but his body was so weak from fear that he couldn't exert any strength at all. He cried and endured Ning Yong's rude kiss.

The white shirt was quickly torn open, the buttons fell apart, and the man's arrogance caused many red bruises on the shirt. Shaoran wanted to cry out in pain, but he still couldn't say a word.

The man caressed Shaoran's body roughly, even though he was out of breath from crying, he ignored everything, until he took off Shaoran's trousers, there was no trace of heartache on his face.

Seeing that he spread his legs and was about to come in, Shaoran screamed in fright: "Let me go, Yong, just let me go..."

"Let you go? Why didn't you let me go?!" Ning Yong's expression was distorted, and he really lost his mind completely.

He loves the baby in his heart, but when he sees his vicious side, he calls him a lunatic and clamors to leave him, without any reluctance or attachment!

"Yong...don't...don't..." He shook his head and looked at Ning Yong, wanting to struggle, but he was held back by a hard object, so he didn't dare to move at all.

"I dote on you too much. You dare to be so presumptuous now. If you don't teach me a lesson, don't you just leave and come whenever you want? What do you think I am Ning Yong?!" The last sentence was almost shouted, At the same time, he forced himself into Shaoran's body.

"Ah!" Uncontrollably screamed, his legs were convulsed, Shaoran wrinkled his face in pain, his heart was so cold.

Ning Yong moved unquestionably, quickly and violently, pushing into the deepest part of Shaoran again and again, no matter how much he begged for mercy or how much he cried, he ignored it.

Shaoran was almost desperate, he felt as if he had returned to that dark room, everything was silent, only the man on his body was moving, the gasps that made him collapse, and the sound of bodies slapping each other...

His limbs were trembling uncontrollably, he had no strength to resist at all, he was just so limp, allowing Ning Yong to invade.

Why did it become like this?Why did his Yong treat him like this?

Why did you treat Xiao Yan like that?The past things are over, he doesn't care about it himself, why Ning Yong refuses to let the other party go?

Is it because... Is it because he was gang raped?

Yong...do you think he is dirty?

Shaoran's tears kept sliding down his cheeks, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, huddled together and wrenched...

He knew he shouldn't scold Ning Yong, but he couldn't control himself, what kind of person would do such a thing?Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan's tongue... and Zhu Feixi, she is also his ex-wife, how could he bear it?

His Yong has always been gentle and tolerant, always tolerant of everything about him, he always thought that Yong could treat others like this, but the fact is obviously not the case.

He is neither tolerant nor gentle, he will repay his flaws, he is vicious and cruel...

The gentleness and consideration when getting along with him before were all fakes?

His consciousness was fuzzy, his body fluctuated with Ning Yong's impact, he even felt happy after the pain was numb, his waist twisted, his hands couldn't help climbing up Ning Yong's shoulders, but he was thinking slowly in his heart , gradually getting colder.

He forgot how long he had tossed and tossed, only knew that in the end Ning Yong was tired and fell on top of him, he was hugged tightly, fell into a coma on the bed.

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When Shaoran woke up again, the pain in his body made him want to pass out again.

While suffering, someone suddenly opened the door and came in. It was a servant in the villa who lowered his head respectfully and said to Shaoran: "Master, sir asked you to change your clothes and go down now, there are guests who want to see you."

Tired and cold-hearted, Shaoran said lightly, "I'm very tired and don't want to go down."

The servant said: "Master told you to go down, no matter how tired you are."

His heart ached again, he was already hurt like this, how could Ning Yong bear it? !

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. He gritted his teeth and sat up, stubbornly overcoming the pain. He quickly dressed and walked downstairs almost limping.

When he saw the person sitting opposite Ning Yong, he cried out: "Sister?"

It was Geng Shaoqing who came. Shaoqing looked up at Shaoran and said with a smile, "You are so surprised to see my sister? Look at your face."

Shaoran turned his head to look at Ning Yong in horror, seeing his unpredictable eyes, cloudy and sunny, his heart became colder and colder.

He walked quickly to Shaoqing's side, forced a smile and asked, "Why did sister come here?"

"A few days ago your gossip was all over the place. My sister was worried to death. No, I will contact Ning Dong directly as soon as I come to Hangzhou to see how you are doing." Shaoqing stroked Shaoran's hair with a look Said lovingly.

"..." Shaoran didn't speak, but just looked at Ning Yong, with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes, including fear, worry, disbelief, and resentment...

Ning Yong looked back at him expressionlessly and remained silent.

Shaoqing saw that something was wrong between the two of them, but it was not easy to say it face to face. After hesitating for a while, he decided to go back first: "I can rest assured seeing that you are doing well, sister. There are still many things to deal with in the company, so I will leave first." , Xiao Ran, if you want to listen to Dong Ning, do you know obediently?"

Hearing Shaoqing's tone of instruction to the child, his heart warmed up, but when he thought of Ning Yong next to him, he began to panic again, and he nodded quickly to send Shaoqing away.

When the two came to the door, Shaoqing saw that Ning Yong hadn't come, so he thought about it and said to Shaoran: "Xiao Ran, Ning Yong is very good to you, mother and I can see it, so... there are some things that can be tolerated." Let's be tolerant, he has always tolerated you before, hasn't he?"

Shaoran didn't understand if Shaoqing saw something, but he couldn't help being stunned after hearing what she said.

As if he suddenly wanted to understand something, he was stunned.

Ning Yong has always tolerated him, he is willful and reckless, he relies on Ning Yong for everything, why can't he tolerate Ning Yong now?

When two people get along, the longer they get to know each other, the more they will be attracted by the advantages at first, but after a long time they will find the disadvantages but cannot tolerate them. Is this kind of love still love?

Doesn't true love mean that the other party can continue to love no matter what they do wrong?

He has done so many wrong things before, Ning Yong never blamed him...

Shaoran's face was gloomy, he just couldn't accept Ning Yong's way of doing things, and he felt that Ning Yong had a grudge about the fact that he was gang raped...

"Why are you in a daze?" Ning Yong's cold voice sounded behind him.

Shaoran was startled, and quickly turned to look at him, with an uneasy expression on his face.

Ning Yong saw that his face was pale, his body seemed to be still trembling slightly, and his heart hurt so much that he wanted to hold him in his arms to apologize, but thinking of the child's attitude yesterday, he forcibly endured it.

"..." Shaoran murmured, not knowing what to say.

Ning Yong turned around and walked to the study, and said flatly: "Go back and rest, don't think about running around, your sister can walk out of here today, it doesn't mean she can next time."

Such a plain threat made Shaoran's pale face turn pale.

He really wanted to catch up and ask - why did you threaten me like this?

But he didn't, he didn't know how to continue, he didn't even know, before and after Ning Yong knew his past, could he still love him without complaint or regret.

Aren't all men like this?After knowing the past of my lover, I will feel pimples in my heart.

It's better to part ways after spending a lifetime together like that, at least we still have good memories from the beginning...

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