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Chapter 10 How Was My Performance?

  Chapter 10 How Was My Performance?

  Xia Lian's voice was hoarse from shouting, her thin body battered and disheveled. Her two hands grasped his back, her eyes tightly closed.

  The beauty within her was beyond Viscount Fei's imagination. Her seemingly underdeveloped body had caused him to lose control, and he couldn't help but be unable to stop, which was very unusual.

  Finally, in his acceleration, everything stopped.

  He lay on her body, panting.

  "You... get off me, you're crushing me."

  Hearing the complaints coming from below, Fei Si Jue opened his eyes and looked at Xia Lian's slightly accusing gaze. He smiled with a raised lip, lazily flipped over, propped up his head with his hand, "When is your period?"

  Xiaolan pulled the quilt over her body, covering herself up. She was in pain all over. When she heard his question, it seemed like she had swallowed an ostrich egg. "Wh-wh-what business is it of yours?" Suddenly, she remembered something, "Y-y-you didn't wear a condom?"

  He smiled again, "Clever."

  "Why don't you wear it?" Xiaolan was about to go crazy, turned her back, and started counting on her fingers, "Last month's 29th, today is..."

  A voice floated from behind, "No need to calculate, today is a safe day."

  "From now on, we're even! Don't bother me and my friends again! And let me go back to school!" Xiaolan glared at him.

  Viscount Fei stood up, put on a robe, poured himself a glass of foreign liquor, and asked in an seemingly careless tone, "Earlier, were you satisfied with my performance?"

  Xia Lan was about to get angry, was he intentionally humiliating her or did he really take her for a prostitute?

  "Not satisfied! Your performance is terrible!"

  The hand holding the wine cup paused for a moment, "Really?"

  "That's right!"

  He turned around, smiled elegantly, "So, I'm very sorry, I won't let you go until you're satisfied."

  "You, say it again!" Xiaolan grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself in it, getting out of bed and shouting at him, "Didn't you say there was only once?"

  "Failing to satisfy you is my dereliction of duty." Viscount Fee downed the wine in his hand, then strode over and scooped her up in a bear hug, tossing her back onto the bed.

  "No! You scoundrel! Big scoundrel!" Xiaolan kicked her legs wildly, "You said it was only once!"

  Viscount Fei didn't care about her, this time there was no tenderness to speak of, using the most primitive and barbaric method, he forcibly entered.

  "Ah——"

  His kiss was imbued with his unique coldness, leaving her no room to refuse as he pinned her down, the movement of his waist strong and swift.

  "Let go... swindler..."

  Until he had tormented Xiaolan to the point of exhaustion, he let go of her, his face close to hers like Satan's, "Are you satisfied this time?"

  Xia Lan turned her face away, closed her eyes, and didn't even want to bother with him.

  Viscount Fei raised an eyebrow and slowly backed away.

  Gulu

  A voice that was completely out of tune with the atmosphere at this moment rang out.

  In her quilt, Xiaolan covered her stomach, her face slightly flushed red.

  "Go take a bath, I'll take you out for dinner."

  He said with an air of finality.

  "No, I want to go home!" Xiaolan covered herself with a bath towel and rushed into the bathroom. When she saw her reflection in the mirror, she was startled - her pale skin was covered in crimson kiss marks everywhere.

  "Bastard!"

  She washed up quickly, changed her clothes and walked out.

  The lights in the room were shining brightly, and Viscount Fei had already washed up and changed into a dignified and elegant beige casual suit. His hair was slightly disheveled, revealing an unruly charm.

  He stood up, walked over, and with one arm around her waist, completely disregarding her autonomy, dragged her out the door.

  In the corridor, Xiaolan struggled, "I don't want to go with you, I want to go home!"

  As I walked towards the elevator, a man and woman approached from the other side.

  "Dai'er baby, when will we meet again next time?"

  Dai'er was dressed in a bold and revealing outfit, with heavily made-up eyes that glanced at him, "Take a look." Suddenly, she froze, then quickly pulled out her phone and took a few shots of the two people walking into the elevator.

  "Dai Er, who is that?"

  Looking at the photo on her phone, Dai'er revealed a triumphant smile. "Xiaolan, now that I have this, let's see how you can still pretend to be innocent in front of our senior!"

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