Chapter Eleven: Take Down

  All the way speechless, Lanzhi Yan was very satisfied with her cleverness, but how did she know herself and why was she afraid of becoming that kind of person at first, one day she would understand!

  Once again brought back to the last manor, this time without needing Lang Lingyan to say it, Ning Yunhuan already knew what he wanted to do.

  "Wasn't it agreed that day, just this once?" Ning Yunhuan couldn't care about being afraid anymore and hurriedly resisted. She had a premonition that if she continued to pretend to be stupid and ignorant, such things would happen one after another in the future.

  Lanling Yansu slowly raised her T-shirt, revealing a slender and fair waist: "Raise your hand."

  The Great Demon King had ordered, she was originally afraid, and subconsciously raised her hand. Under this circumstance, Lanling Yan easily stripped off her clothes and threw them to one side, pressing her onto the bed. Ning Yunhuan only then came back to her senses, struggling: "Mr. Lan..."

  Who cares what she says, that thin close-fitting little dress was easily hooked off by the long and slightly slender fingers, and it fell into the enemy's hands. Ning Yunhuan's hands were pressed to her head, and her upper body was pulled into a beautiful curve.

  At this moment, she was wearing a short skirt, and it didn't take much effort for him to lift it up. Ning Yun's face turned bright red as she struggled slightly, but she couldn't move at all. She felt one hand easily pull down her underwear from under her skirt. Tense and seemingly not in a hurry to enter, she gasped twice. A warm breath had already stopped beside her cheek, and just as her lips were being covered, he had already entered her.

  The day before yesterday was the first time, although Ning Yunhuan's body wasn't so resistant due to his gentle movements, but after all, there was still some pain and discomfort, she wanted to struggle, that cunning person had already pinched her waist tightly, making it impossible for her to move.

  "It hurts." Not the tearing kind of pain like last time, but rather a dull ache that made her frown. Lang Ling Yan's lips unconsciously fell onto her brow, leaving light kisses, his lips rubbing gently, but his actions were completely devoid of tenderness. His bangs fell down, and his glasses had long been tossed aside, revealing a pair of narrow, phoenix-like eyes that now showed a hint of cruelty, lacking their usual coldness.

  This thing is like a fierce beast, in the past he had no dealings with it, didn't know the taste and thought he could tolerate it, but once he tasted that flavor, he couldn't bear it anymore. What's strange is that he doesn't want other women that much, as if he has some sort of pride, not wanting to change to another person, and seems to have an attitude of "only her". Lanling Yan is not a person who will humble herself, she wants what she gets, this is her usual character. Since she got it in her hands, the taste isn't bad, and she doesn't want anyone else, the transaction she wants, naturally that one time is enough, afterwards, still have to follow his rules.

  By the time it was over, she was sore and aching all over, her face flushed bright red. At this moment, she couldn't care less about being afraid of him, hastily and carefully pulling her legs together to cover her chest as she sat up.

  "It's not like I said it was going to be okay..." The food had already been eaten, and now that it was too late, Ning Yun Huan decided to clear things up in order to avoid something like this happening again next time. She suspected that she might have been too scared when she saw Lan Jiu the day before yesterday, so she didn't get a chance to say what she wanted to say. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was swept off her feet and hugged tightly. Instinctively, she wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and Lan Ling Yan had already lowered his head, his soft hair brushing against her cheek with an icy cool sensation, just like the feeling he gave her, making her shiver involuntarily.

  She was pressed into the bathtub and washed, Lang Ling Yan treated her like a beloved toy, carefully washing her clean. Ning Yun Huan looked at him with a hint of fear that he might want to do something again, but he just looked at her with a stern expression, seeing that she was already somewhat red and swollen. Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything else, just washed her clean and then carried her out.

  The quilt covers in the outer room had already been changed, and the new duvet cover carried a faint scent of natural grass and sunlight. Ning Yunhuan was only wearing a pair of underwear and was tightly wrapped in someone's arms, her face full of embarrassment. This pair of underwear was something she had insisted on wearing after much effort, but Lanling Yan didn't know whether it was true or just pretended not to know - women also need to wear underwear.

  Not very familiar with each other, but they have done something very intimate. Ning Yunhuan's body is too tired, but I don't know if it's because she slept too long yesterday. Now her whole body aches and feels hot inside, but her eyelids are dry and she can't sleep.

  "Take a nap, you don't have class this afternoon, come out with me."

  Lanling Yan's eyes were half-closed, his expression languid and dangerous. At this moment, he should have been off guard, but a handsome face with an almost imperceptible smile.

  Ning Yunhuan subconsciously nodded, pretending to be obedient and well-behaved for a lifetime, as if that personality had been etched into her bones. She only came back to her senses after agreeing, feeling a little afraid: "How did you know I didn't have class?" University classes weren't many, but she didn't want to deal with Lanling Yan, this person was too dangerous and unpredictable, and she didn't want to end up like she did in her past life.

  Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and my body subconsciously struggled for a moment. Feeling her resistance, the girl's elastic and delicate skin only moved slightly, and the consequences that followed were already immeasurable. Lanling Yan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a dangerous glint appeared in her narrow, upward-slanting eyes: "I have a class schedule, trust me, you'll want to sleep."

  As he spoke, his hand had already pressed onto Ning Yun's lower back.

  This action brought a full sense of menace, and Ning Yunhuan's courage that had just been stirred up was instantly scattered by the wind. She didn't dare to move again, and honestly hid in his sturdy arms like a quail, her heart racing with fear for a long time. It wasn't until later that she suddenly remembered she was the victim, and even if he was the most overbearing person, he shouldn't be so unreasonable. Moreover, what right did he have to take her schedule? Ning Yunhuan didn't need to think about how Lanling Yan had gotten it - in her heart, his shadow was too deep, as if there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do or couldn't do.

  A woman's intuition told her that he might have taken the class schedule, and waiting for her own future would absolutely not be a good day.

  Thinking of these things, while worrying in her heart, she didn't know if it was because she was too tired or intimidated by his strong aura and subconsciously listened to him. Before long, Ning Yunhuan gradually felt drowsy and slowly fell asleep.