Abuse Love Absolutely Love Prisoner Concubine

Chapter 3

Yan Luo pulled out Shen Jingli from the door of the most luxurious five-star hotel in Binjiang, which was named Imperial Capital Hotel, and threw the key to the waiter at the door. She pulled Shen Jingli along and wanted to go to the lobby. The receptionist at the front desk saw their President Yan walk in with a sullen face, and a beautiful woman was pulling him behind. It could be imagined what would happen next. She hurriedly handed him the room card of Yan Luo's special presidential suite and dragged Shen Jingli towards the elevator. The poor Shen Jingli's wrist had been pulled out of a red mark, but she could not shake off Yan Luo's hand. Now she realized that men's strength was so strong.

After walking to the room, Yan Luo placed Shen Jingli on the bed, causing Shen Jingli to go into a daze. She threw her suit jacket on the ground and pulled her tie expressionlessly. By the time Shen Jingli reacted, Yan Luo was already naked, causing Shen Jingli to jump in fright. "Luo, what do you want to do?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yan Luo's lips as she slowly approached Shen Jingli. "What are you doing? I've said it before. If you dare betray me, I'll make your life worse than death."

"No, I did not. I did not betray you." Shen Jingli was so frightened that her face paled. She shook her head and moved towards the other side of the circular red bed. Even her voice was trembling.

Yan Luo held onto her ankle. Before she could exert any strength, she had already taken off the shoe on her ankle. She then laid on the bed and hugged Shen Jingli. Shen Jingli, however, resisted and placed both hands on Yan Luo's chest. A ghostly voice rang out, "Jing'er, don't resist. I'll be very light."

Shen Jingli was unwilling to listen to her. She kept moving and her arms and legs were waving wildly. When Yan Luo leaned over, she easily pressed Shen Jingli under her body. Her legs could not exert any strength at all. The strength of her hands could almost be ignored. Yan Luo used her right hand to fix Shen Jingli's head, preventing her to move around. Her lips had already gone to Shen Jingli's lips. Shen Jingli tilted her body and kissed her neck. Yan Luo put her right hand on the right side of her head and printed a kiss on it without pity. The poor Shen Jingli had already cried with fear and was struggling with her own weak strength. But for Yan Luo, that was just a piece of cake. She did not know how long she had been kissed by Yan Luo. Shen Jingli only felt a little pain on her lips. Yan Luo already moved her lips to her neck, earlobes, and then her collarbones. Shen Jingli was still persisting in resisting. Unconsciously, her clothes had gone away. Although her clothes did not match with Yan Luozhao's, her heart was filled with an extreme humiliation. Facing such a scene, Shen Jingli, who had no sense of human life, was already red-faced. She tilted her head on the other side, but her little face was already crying. She was still reading, "Let me go. Don't do this..." However, Yan Luo, who was pressing on her body, was not moved at all.

When Shen Jingli lay in front of Yan Luo, Yan Luo's strong breathing showed his strong desire. Although she knew that Shen Jingli's body ratio was very good, she was still a little amazed. Yes, Shen Jingli's beauty was completely hidden inside. Yan Luo lowered her head, completely ignoring her tearful face. When Yan Luo reached her hand into Shen Jingli's commanding heights, Shen Jingli's whole body trembled. "Don't!" Her voice was mixed with a hint of despair and she had already whimpered.

"I've already said that if you betray me, I'll make your life a living hell," he said in a cold voice. There was no pity in his voice, and it was replaced by a domineering tone.

"I didn't. I really didn't." Shen Jingli shook her head and denied with a sob.

Yan Luo turned a deaf ear and had no time to care about Shen Jingli, whose face was covered with tears. In fact, she had already lost control when she faced Shen Jingli, who was naked.

Shen Jingli just felt as if the whole world had collapsed, and the darkness made her couldn't help but tremble. The sharp pain made her feel that it was so extravagant to faint, but what could she do? Resistance seemed to be so useless, but she was still so unyielding. "Yanluo, get out of here. You bastard, you are not human."

Yan Luo hugged her and was reluctant to let go. Only at this moment did he feel that the distance between them was so close. The intimate contact made them look familiar and alienated from each other. Shen Jingli had already collapsed in pain and frowned.

Shen Jingli's tears blurred her vision. She could no longer see the Yan Luo in front of her. She could only see the world of darkness. She was running with all her might, and the hungry lion behind her did not let go of her in the slightest bit of slacking. She was gasping for breath, but she still could not bring back the breath that was a little stuffy and suffocating due to the rapid running of her chest.

Yan Luo turned into the strong and sturdy lion, not letting go of the chase of the people in front of her at all. The anger in his eyes showed that he was extremely angry. How could he, a boss of the business world, tolerate others' betrayal to him? No matter the reason, he would not allow it. Only when he got it could he be his.

The sharp pain on her body and the pain in her heart hit her again and again. She regretted it. She shouldn't have provoked Yan Luo. That king-like man could never get away from her once she provoked him. She really wanted to faint, but the sharp pain told her that humiliation at the moment, and the desperate tears fell down.

The big room was full of special odors. There were orange lights. On the messy and messy big bed, there was a love of joy and sorrow.

A room was emptied.

###Chapter5,

The next morning, Shen Jingli woke up from her dreams. In front of her was a harmless and soundly-sleeping face. His heart was filled with sorrow and tears. Last night, he did not know how many times he had been asked by Yan Luo, but he only remembered that he had fainted from the pain. His body no longer belonged to himself. He had been mercilessly possessed by the owner of the angel face in front of him. Shen Jingli moved gently and placed her hand on the bed. Then she turned her back to Yanluo, wrapped herself in the quilt and shed tears at the corner of the bed. She could only carry him on her back. She needed space to heal him.

After a while, a large hand appeared behind her and pulled Shen Jingli back from the bed. Seeing the tear-stained Shen Jingli, she said, "Why are you crying? Did I hurt you last night?" Shen Jingli didn't answer her and continued to grieve in his arms. Yan Luo sighed. "Don't cry, we'll get married after a while!"

When Shen Jingli heard this, she was a little shocked. She raised her little face and looked at Yan Luo. There was some disbelief on her face, but at the same time, there was a bit of stubbornness. "It's impossible. You will only make me scared. I can't accept you now. Let's stop here!"

The indifference on Yan Luo's face suddenly disappeared and she looked at Shen Jingli with a cold face. She gnashed her teeth and said, "Impossible, I will not let go. Shen Jingli, you are mine. You will never escape from me!"

Shen Jingli left his arms and covered the quilt with silence instead of words, resisting silently.

Yan Luo, who did not get a response, was a little indignant. He pulled Shen Jingli's head out of the quilt and looked straight at Shen Jingli. Shen Jingli's dull eyes made him even angrier. He pulled Shen Jingli's head over and kissed her lips rudely. Shen Jingli struggled to drop the quilt covering her body. Her slightly swollen lips were covered with blue and purple marks and pink kiss marks. She was so ashamed that she covered herself with the quilt. However, she blocked her hand and smiled evilly in her ear. "You are already mine. Where can you escape? Um?"

Shen Jingli turned her face away because she didn't want to see his evil face.

Yan Luo stood up and said to Shen Jingli, who was lying on the bed, "Have a good rest today. You don't have to go to work." With that, she walked towards the bathroom.

When Yan Luo came out of the bathroom, Shen Jingli was still lying on the bed with empty eyes. Seeing this, Yan Luo just gave Shen Jingli a vicious glance and said nothing. She called the service desk to send her a suit, then changed her clothes and went to the company.

Shen Jingli lay on the bed until noon before she got up listlessly. She placed a boiling hot water in the bathroom and took a bath. The hot water heated the skin all over her body until it turned pink. Her body was also rubbed by her own hands till it hurt a little. When the kiss marks slightly faded away, she got up and changed her clothes to go back to the apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, Ou Meixue pounced on her and gave her a black bear hug. "Be honest and tell me where did you go last night?" Shen Jingli walked past her listlessly and collapsed on the sofa. Wang Americaxue felt that it was a little strange. "Little Li sweetheart, what's wrong?" Before Shen Jingli could answer, Ou Meixue had already observed the red scar on her wrist. "What's wrong? Who did it? It's so cruel, I'll go and kill him!" Seeing that Shen Jingli still didn't say anything, she started thinking again, "Could it be Yan Luo? You didn't go home last night. Could it be that he..."

"Mei'er, let me be quiet for a moment." Before Ou Meixue could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Shen Jingli's sobs. Seeing how her good friend was about to burst into tears, Ou Meixue became silent. She only said softly, "It's fine now. Let's go there." As an online writer, Ou Meixue had a certain amount of imagination. After seeing her good friend's actions, she could guess the whole thing from the bottom of her mind. Her somewhat enlightened eyes stared straight at Shen Jingli.

Shen Jingli couldn't stand her gaze. She went back to her room, closed the door, and lay down on her own small bed. Only Ou Meixue stayed in the living room silently. In the afternoon, Shen Jingli was lying on the bed like this, looking at the ceiling in confusion.

Yan Luo was a little busy today. She only had the time to call Shen Jingli when she knew that it was 6,30 in the afternoon. The cold voice of "No one answered" was heard from the phone. It was like this on several consecutive calls. His cold face was covered with a layer of frost. He handed over the rest of the matters to his assistant to pay the fee and left the company in a hurry. The coldness on his face made the fee a little scared.

When they walked out of the company, someone had already driven the car to the gate. Yan Luo closed the door, and the car rushed out with a "whoosh".