Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1144 - You Really Think That I’m Going to Kiss You?

Chapter 1144: You Really Think That I’m Going to Kiss You?

Feng Lingxue closed her eyes. Since she could never escape, she could only get in the car.

...

The bulletproof car stopped outside a European style mansion and Feng Lingxue stepped inside a room.

A more experienced servant brought two young maids with her, her expression cold and stern as she sized up Feng Lingxue, as though Feng Lingxue was a mere product.

“Miss Feng, Master is not back yet. You may go take a shower and put on these clothes.”

Two young maids placed the clothes beside the bed and Feng Lingxue glanced at it. It was some skimpy lingerie, only a few black straps that were revealed more than it covered.

The two maids were also young and beautiful, dressed in pink maid uniforms, their skirts weren’t even long enough to cover their knees and their slender legs were revealed.

They looked at Feng Lingxue with blatant jealousy, letting out cynical laughs. “Miss Feng, I heard that you used to be a... social escort.”

“Mo Mo[1], why did Master bring a social escort back? She’s really filthy, who knows if she has some sort of STD?”

“She looks really slutty, one look and I can tell she’s a vixen.”

The two maids glared at Feng Lingxue’s alluring beauty with insane jealousy, they just wanted to scratch her face and ruin her appearance.

The experienced servant had a poker face on. “That’s enough, you two aren’t in the position to meddle in Master’s affairs. Serve Miss Feng and wash her body clean.”

Mo Mo walked out.

Wash her body clean...

Mo Mo clearly looked down on Feng Lingxue’s background.

The two maids filled the bathtub with warm water, scattering rose petals all over the water. Feng Lingxue took off her clothes and stepped inside to soak in it.

She could hear the two maids’ bantering from the outside.

—-Remember when you purposely wore a low cut dress the other time, I noticed that Master looked at your chest.

—-Master is not only suave but also wealthy and powerful. As long as we put in more effort, we might very well be able to sleep with him.

—-I’d be willing to sleep with Master even if I got nothing out of it.

—-Look, even that social escort inside could sleep with Master. I wonder what kind of tricks she used to beguile Master...

The voices outside progressively got louder, they simply had no regard for Feng Lingxue. Feng Lingxue wasn’t affected, not showing any expression on her face at all. Even as she soaked inside the warm water, she couldn’t feel even a bit of warmth at all.

Inside the huge bathtub, she huddled up, hugging herself tightly.

...

The night soon arrived. There wasn’t a bit of light in the room at all.

He hadn’t come home yet.

Feng Lingxue lay on the bed, her eyes on the chandelier above her on the ceiling. She slowly lost the focus in her eyes, going into a daze.

The sounds of an engine could be heard, of a car driving over the lawn before it finally stopped. The doors of the mansion opened, two maids voice pretentious voices were heard. “Master.”

He had returned.

Xuan Ying was back.

Feng Lingxue’s body quivered under the blankets.

The room door was pushed open and accompanied by a gust of cold wind, someone entered.

...

Xuan Ying was back. He stepped into the room, it was pitch dark inside and he furrowed his brows with displeasure. Stepping on the carpeted ground with his heavy army boots, he walked over to the wall, turning the switch to the lights on.

The bright lights instantly shone on the woman on the bed.

He lifted his dark inky eyes, looking at her. She was under the blankets, it covered up all the way and only her head was exposed outside. Her silky hair scattered all over the pillow, long lashes lowered. She seemed to have fallen asleep.

She had fallen asleep?

Xuan Ying lifted his leg, giving the bed a forceful kick as he cursed, “Why are you sleeping? Wake up now! Did I invite you over for you to sleep? Are you a pig?”

Every piece of furniture in the mansion was luxurious, even the bed was the finest custom-made wood bed frame that was extremely sturdy. But just one kick from the man sent the bed frame shaking, as though it was just going to fall apart.

He was really angry.

Feng Lingxue quickly opened her eyes, sitting up on the bed. They hadn’t met each other in three years and he had become so erratic.

Just because she had fallen asleep, he kicked up such a big fuss?

“What are you looking at? Come over and change my shoes for me!”

Xuan Ying yanked his belt out, clutching it tightly. If she wasn’t going to be obedient, he would really just use the belt and whip her with it.

Feng Lingxue had no idea how three years could totally transform him, changing his character so much. Though Brother Ying used to be really quiet, he was really gentle and had a good heart. Now, he had become Silver Mask King, a brutal and ruthless person. Now, he really felt so much like a stranger to her.

She was fearful of him.

Yes, she really was scared of him.

Feng Lingxue lifted the blanket covering her body, getting off the bed. Kneeling on the carpeted ground, she lowered her head, stretching her arms out to help him take off his shoes.

He still wore his army boots. For some reason, he hadn’t changed out of it at the front door when he entered the house. The two maids couldn’t possibly just let this opportunity go, they would have been delighted to help him.

Fingers brushing unsteadily, she untied the laces, wanting to take them off for him but he didn’t lift his leg.

He wasn’t going to cooperate.

Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes slowly, looking at him.

Her gaze slowly traveled up from his boots to his black pants, the ends of it tucked inside the boots and his belt had been removed. With a black shirt on top, two of the buttons on the top were undone and he revealed his chest, a black trench coat outside as usual. He really was sexy and exuded a devilish charm.

Hmm, he seemed really... tired.

As though he had come back in a rush.

Her gaze finally landed on his handsome face. He stood tall while she knelt down, he towered over her, pinning her with his gaze and he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Feng Lingxue wore a red bodice with black chiffon pants beneath. With her hair all let down, it could have been that the skin over her shoulders was too smooth, her hair slid down and it smelled really good.

She didn’t wear the clothes given to her, but her own clothes instead.

The red bodice and chiffon pants weren’t revealing at all, the vintage design complemented her cold beauty well. She exuded an enchanting aura, completely stunning and one just couldn’t take their eyes off of her.

She really was gorgeous.

As he looked at her with narrowed eyes, Feng Lingxue couldn’t help but lower her head, stretching out her arms to cover up her body.

But he reached over, pushing her hands away. “What are you covering? Is it more exciting for you when you play hard to get?”

Feng Lingxue didn’t speak. She knew that she was a tainted, slutty woman in his eyes. He would always think that there’s always an ulterior motive behind her every word, her every action. Naturally, he was happy as he got the chance to humiliate her at any moment.

Xuan Ying sat on the bed, stretching his long legs out as he ordered, “Remove it.”

So Feng Lingxue took his boot off.

“Master, let me help you prepare the bath.” She wanted to go to the bathroom.

But the next moment, a muscular arm reached over, grasping her waist and she fell onto his lap. Her vision turned dark as he leaned over to kiss her hair and he sniffed it. “You smell really good. Have you been waiting for very long?”

He had an oppressive aura that would make one feel stifled and afraid of him. Feng Lingxue squirmed. “Don’t...”

“Don’t?” The corners of his lips kicked up as he questioned her. He leaned forward to pull her bodice away.

Feng Lingxue quickly pressed his hand. “Take a shower first...”

“I’m not dirty, I’ll shower later!” He swung his arm, flinging her onto the bed.

Thump. Feng Lingxue felt dizzy after falling onto the bed, her lashes fluttered. She felt something heavy on her body as he pressed himself onto her.

When she opened her eyes again, the man’s finger was on her lips. He rubbed her lips with a calloused finger, her lips were supple and delicate. Just applying a bit of force, color started draining from her lips.

Xuan Ying’s eyes turned bloodshot, his gaze filled with lust.

Feng Lingxue could somehow feel that he wanted to kiss her.

He really wanted to kiss her.

Kiss her lips hard, without controlling himself. If not, he wouldn’t have rubbed her lips with his fingers. Darkness came as Xuan Ying bent over, coming down for her lips.

Feng Lingxue froze, was he really going to kiss her?

He got closer.

And a bit closer still.

Flustered, her lashes were shaking as she quickly closed her eyes.

But he hadn’t kissed her.

He paused, his face at close proximity and their breaths were hot and heavy. He watched her close her eyes with a wry smile on his face. “What were you expecting?”

Feng Lingxue quickly opened her eyes and they met with his cold, dangerous gaze.

He wasn’t going to kiss her.

He was merely teasing her.

So she had misunderstood.

Indeed, he hated her so much.

Xuan Ying’s hands traveled down from her shoulders to take off her pants. Pressing himself against her, he spoke beside her ears. “You’re a virgin, am I right?”

She had already done the hymen reconstruction surgery.

“Do you have a thing for virgins? Do you require all women who sleep with you to be virgins?” Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes and questioned him.

Xuan Ying paused for a moment before he reacted, “Of course, I’m a clean freak!”

Feng Lingxue’s cold, alluring eyes landed on his face. “Does that mean that you won’t lay your hands on a woman if she’s not a virgin?”

Xuan Ying suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching her cheeks with a great amount of force. “What are you trying to imply? If you dare sleep with me even when you’re not a virgin, I’ll throw you to the military base and make you a prostitute, you’ll end up just like your mother!”

Once he said that Feng Lingxue’s face blanched and tears welled up in her eyes.

A motherless child was really pitiful.

A motherless child really was pathetic.

The atmosphere plummeted to an icy coldness. Her eyes turned red and watery, this icy beauty in front of him finally revealed the more fragile side to her, making one want to just hug her and dote on her.

He averted his eyes, getting up and taking off his pants...

[1] Used to address experienced servants.