Chapter 9: If you dare to touch me, you'll regret it!

 Chapter 9: If you dare to touch me, you'll regret it!

He was burning up, with strength so great that she couldn't resist him. Even his lips were so hot that they were pressed against her ear, whispering words of extreme tenderness and passion.

"An Ning, it's you, isn't it? I miss you so much."

"An Ning, I was wrong, please come back."

"An Ning, An Ning, I'm begging you."

Ning Qing's chest was tight, her vision blurry. Clenching her teeth, she retorted, "I'm not your An Ning, she's already dead, don't you remember?"

Nian Lian's movements stopped, his eyes clouded with pleading and sorrow, his expression so deep that it was heart-wrenching.

His voice was hoarse, his posture lowered to the ground.

"Don't... An Ning, don't say that, don't..."

He held her tightly, afraid that she would leave, his tone humble and nothing like the cold, unfeeling man he was during the day.

"You're still alive, you won't die, I won't let you die."

Ning Qing's heart overflowed with sorrow and bitterness.

She was sweating all over, her clear eyes full of vigilance, staring up at the ceiling.

"She's already dead, don't deceive yourself any longer."

His face was pressed against her neck, his warm breath spraying onto her skin, causing goosebumps to rise.

Suppressing her fear and disgust, Ning Qing said one word at a time, "I am Ning Qing, her sister, I..."

Not her.

"An Ning, you're mine."

He didn't listen to her words, his palm rubbing her waist, hot and dangerous.

"You're always mine, don't leave me."

Nian Lian slowly got up, his hand reaching out and grabbing her pajama collar in Ning Qing's terrified eyes.

The sound of fabric tearing echoed in her ear as his aggressively passionate kiss fell upon her, as if trying to brand her heart.

Ning Qing struggled like a madwoman, "Aren't you with Su Yinuo? You drank with her and came back to me! She likes you, you can be with her, don't touch me!"

Nian Lian's eyes were filled with madness, his intense possessiveness coupled with despair, already pushed to the limit, with nowhere to vent.

Ning Qing trembled all over, her eyes red as she cursed viciously, "If you dare to touch me, you'll regret it! She won't forgive you, ever!"

"..."

A tear rolled down his eye, dropping onto her collarbone.

It was scorching hot, just like his kiss.

Trembling, Ning Qing stared at the man on her body, biting her lip until it bled.

She was just one step away.

She was already exhausted, one hand clutching the bedding, the other groping wildly for something, until she touched something hard.

Her thoughts couldn't keep up with her actions anymore, nor did she care what was in her hand, as she slammed it against the man's head with a bang.

Accompanied by the sound of shattering, the person on top of her stopped moving.

"..."

Ning Qing breathed heavily, warm liquid flowing down her ears and cheeks, dropping right into her eyes.

One drop, two drops...

Ning Qing's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and through a red mist, she saw clearly what was in her hand.

It was a bedside lamp.

Nian Lian felt a piercing pain in the back of his head. He lifted his eyelids, the raging storm inside had not subsided, confusion and injury rushed up, making him look like a helpless child in an instant.

"Aning..."

Ning Qing pushed him away, looked at the red blood on the bed, shook her head, and stepped back.

Nian Lian fell on the bed, looking disheveled, but still reached out a hand to grab her. He even pleaded:

"Don't go... Aning, don't..."

Ning Qing's mind went blank, reflexively taking a step back.

Looking at the man covered in blood, tears streamed down her face.

Then she turned around and ran out stumblingly.

On the bed, the man still murmured in pain, and his eyelids slowly closed.

Ning Qing rushed down to the second floor, through the hall, and ran out of the estate.

Lu Zhui was smoking by the car. Seeing Ning Qing in such a miserable state, he stepped forward to intercept her. "Madam, what happened to you?"

She pushed his hand away, and when he came back to his senses, the woman had already run far away.

He realized something was wrong, his expression changed, and he shouted "Oh no!" before rushing into the room.

(End of chapter)