Moonlight cascaded like water over the veranda, bathing it in a brilliant silver glow.
A gust of wind swept past, raising goosebumps on the snow-white jade skin exposed to the air.
Cold.
She was freezing to death.
Madman, what kind of lunatic was this!
To strip her naked and chain her up.
Her eyes were covered, plunging her into complete darkness. Shame and fear consumed her entire being. She didn't know where she was.
But she could feel the wind blowing around her; she must be outside.
Pervert.
A damned pervert, who had abducted her and subjected her to such humiliation.
Was she a spy from an enemy country? Did he want to kill her, or use her to threaten Father?
The more she thought, the more frightened she became, and tears involuntarily streamed down her cheeks.
“Who—who in the world are you?”
Li Qiongyu watched as she, who was usually fearless, was reduced to tears by fear.
His eyes were crimson, and the malice hidden deep within them instantly surfaced, as if he had transformed into someone else, his hidden personality breaking through the confines of the darkness.
“Do you want money or something? My father will surely give it to you. Please don't kill me.”
She had secretly slipped away to Yanzhou to deliver a letter for Father. Before she could even find the person, she had been inexplicably knocked unconscious and brought here.
Upon waking, she found herself completely naked, locked up with iron chains.
A slightly hoarse chuckle echoed.
She couldn't help but tremble all over, shivering with fear.
“Are—are you human or ghost? Speak—!”
Li Qiongyu mockingly watched the trembling girl, a cold smile playing on his lips.
He slowly walked over and reached out to caress her.
His fingers, like jade, were bone-chillingly cold as they glided over her skin, as if they were the soul-snatching specters holding her captive.
“Ah—!”
The girl screamed in terror, trying to struggle, but her limbs were firmly restrained, rendering her completely immobile.
“Don’t touch me, don’t touch me, it’s disgusting! Get away, get away—!”
“Shh, don't make a sound.”
He deliberately spoke in a coarse, husky voice, making it extremely ugly and unpleasant to hear.
She was going mad!
Such a repulsive voice, and this pervert was also an ugly monster. Who would save her?
“Good girl, have you never wondered where the marks on your body came from?”
What the hell?!
The girl struggled with a breakdown of fear, but suddenly, she seemed to recall something. Her heart seemed to stop. Shock!
It’s you—
“You’re the one who made the marks on me!”
Her entire body stiffened, and a chill spread from her spine. She couldn't help but want to struggle.
Ah, ah, ah—!
Father!
I’ve encountered a pervert!
Since last year, red marks had inexplicably appeared on her body. Being rather careless, she hadn't paid much attention and dismissed it.
But later, she gradually realized something was wrong.
Every time she woke up, her head would ache faintly, and her memories before sleep would inexplicably vanish. She hadn't dared to tell anyone and had been cautiously guarding herself.
Little did she know, this pervert had been tormenting her for over half a year.
“Are you sick? Who are you—?”
Li Qiongyu smiled, stroking her tear-streaked face, and leaned down to gently kiss her trembling lips.
“Stop crying, you’re hurting me.”
His voice was rough and unpleasant, his tone carrying a strange, malicious undertone.
She was about to be scared to death, struggling and dodging frantically, tears streaming down like a waterfall, wetting the silk ribbon and trickling down her slender neck.
Li Qiongyu looked at her pitiful appearance, his desire clearly unmasked.
He pressed her head down, kissing her cheeks and then her neck, inch by inch kissing away her tears.
His warm lips kissed her neck—
She struggled with panic and fear, crying even harder.
“Let me go, let me go, I already have someone I like—”
As she spoke, the person on her paused, his gaze falling on her face like a sharp, intense blade.
Even with her eyes covered, she sensed his rage, his ferocity.
That cold hand forcefully gripped her chin. Bending slightly, he pressed close to her lips, his voice cruel and sharp.
“Say that again, and I’ll cut out your tongue.”
His cold, clammy breath spattered on her face, causing her back to erupt with a thousand tiny prickles of fear.
She wanted to scream out in terror, but she bit her lip hard, letting tears stream down her cheeks, daring not to make a sound.
She pleaded, “Please spare me. My lifestyle is very messy. I’ve been with many men. Aren’t you afraid of catching an illness?”
“Heh—”
He let out a cold laugh, his gaze upon her filled with playful mockery.
“You’re not being good, girl. How could you lie to me?”
Shock!
She was truly too foolish. He had been tormenting her for so long; he must have investigated her thoroughly beforehand.
The thought of a pervert secretly watching her for the past half-year sent shivers down her spine.
Terrifying! Disgusting!
When she returned, she would definitely have Father kill this pervert, kill him.
Wuwuwu—
It’s so disgusting.
Li Qiongyu, with a smile, lowered his voice and breathed hot air into her ear.
“Good girl, open yourself willingly. Don’t make me do it.”
He had a pair of alluring peach-blossom eyes, and a wicked smile spread across them.
She could even feel his perverse, teasing gaze scrutinizing her from head to toe, a sensation that made her feel like she had swallowed a fly, churning her stomach.
“I beg you, I beg you, my father is a general. Whatever you want, he will give it to you—money, power, anything. Please let me go—”
“Let you go?!”
He laughed, a frenzied laugh.
Stripping away the veneer of pretense revealed him to be an unadulterated lunatic.
“Good girl, I’d love to let you go too. I’ve already let you go for years. You’re forcing me into this.”
What did he mean by this?
She was on the verge of being scared to death.
The cold wind whistled, chilling and bleak.
But her heart was filled with agonizing fear, her entire being consumed by extreme terror.
A double torment of ice and fire!
She never dreamed that coming to Yanzhou would lead to such a horrifying ordeal.
To be kidnapped!
She felt a sense of despair, of suffocation.
No one would come to save her! No one would come to save her!
“Be with me, and I will make you happy.”
He lowered his head and bit the soft flesh on her neck, listening to her pained moans and screams, a surge of violent pleasure rising within him.
“Get away, get away! My father won’t let you go! He will definitely kill you, kill you—”
She struggled and resisted violently.
Li Qiongyu listened to her curses, stopped his actions, and grinned slightly.
The moonlight cast a sickly, dark glint upon his gloomy face.
“Do you know the pleasure of being bitten by snakes and insects? Or would you prefer to experience the sensation of spiders crawling all over you?”
Threats! Intimidation!
Where did this pervert come from? How could he be so shameless?
Her eyes were swollen from crying, and her throat felt dry and hoarse.
“Please, I beg you, let me go—”
“Shh, don’t cry. If you keep crying, I’ll really put snakes on you.”
His voice was rough and unpleasant, making her want to cry even more.
Since childhood, she had hated snakes and insects the most; they were slimy and disgusting.
‘Don’t cry, I won’t cry—’