Chapter 97: Failed Seduction

Song Qingtian winced in pain and, furious, clenched her fists and struck hard.

Ling Hanyu bit down even more fiercely than ever before, and the pain made Song Qingtian cry uncontrollably.

It wasn’t until Song Qingtian was on the verge of losing consciousness that Ling Hanyu finally let her go.

Song Qingtian raised her head, looking at Ling Hanyu with a pouty, aggrieved expression, and angrily punched him: “You bastard!”

Ling Hanyu didn’t budge an inch; he was as hard as a rock.

Ling Hanyu’s breathing rose and fell as he cupped Song Qingtian’s chin and leaned down to kiss her twice—this time more gently. Song Qingtian sniffed, wanting nothing more than for Ling Hanyu to die!

When they pulled apart, Ling Hanyu said coldly, “Get in the car!”

But Song Qingtian refused, staring straight at Ling Hanyu.

“Do you think this is over?” she asked.

Ling Hanyu looked at her and said, “Are you awake now?”

Song Qingtian glared coldly and lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Ling Hanyu and kissing him passionately.

She was determined to retaliate in kind.

Ling Hanyu shifted slightly, raising one hand to press against the car while the other wrapped around Song Qingtian and held her close.

Song Qingtian deliberately bit even more wildly and ferociously than Ling Hanyu had.

Ling Hanyu kept dodging, letting out muffled groans.

From the very beginning, Song Qingtian had only wanted to punish Ling Hanyu—but when she heard the sound of his Adam’s apple moving, she couldn’t help herself.

Ling Hanyu pulled away, his lips split open.

He stared at Song Qingtian, his face a mixture of red and white, and said coldly, “What are you getting so worked up about?”

Though his words were harsh, his body drew closer, pinning Song Qingtian between the car and himself.

Song Qingtian licked her swollen, reddened lips and said to Ling Hanyu, “Well…”

Ling Hanyu furrowed his brow deeply, his breathing quickening.

“Be gentle!” he said, then cupped Ling Hanyu’s face and kissed him.

With such a handsome man right in front of her, Song Qingtian’s carnal desires had already run wild. If she didn’t take this chance to get even, she worried she’d be left unsatisfied and unable to sleep.

Ling Hanyu’s breathing grew rapid, and he found himself struggling to keep up with the kiss. If it hadn’t been for the car pressing against him, he wouldn’t have been able to catch his breath at all.

Song Qingtian was suddenly pulled closer and held tightly against his chest.

She clung to Ling Hanyu, unhappy with his behavior and unwilling to let him tease her any further.

She wriggled free from his embrace, eager to continue, but then she saw the traffic cop standing right in front of them, pen in hand, ready to write a ticket.

Song Qingtian’s blood ran cold—what was going on?

“You were speeding, running a red light, and now you’ve parked illegally,” the officer said, completely ignoring them as he went through the motions.

Song Qingtian clutched Ling Hanyu tightly, afraid he’d slip away.

Pressed against Ling Hanyu’s chest, she could feel his wild heartbeat, and she was incredibly excited.

Her body was aroused, and she was thrilled too.

When it came to matters of the heart, there was no point in holding back any longer—no need to endure it any more!

The officer handed Ling Hanyu the ticket, and they got into the car and drove off.

As soon as the officer left, Song Qingtian broke away from Ling Hanyu and kissed him lightly: “Let’s… go to a hotel! Home… is… too… too far, and it’s… also… inconvenient!”

Ling Hanyu’s lips twitched. “How do you know I’d even agree to that?”

A flicker of hesitation crossed Song Qingtian’s eyes—so he still wasn’t willing?

“I’m this good—why wouldn’t you want me?”

“…You’ve used every trick in the book—you’re really shameless!”

That single word, “shameless,” crushed Song Qingtian’s enthusiasm.

She bit her lower lip, wanting nothing more than to kill Ling Hanyu.

But she turned around and sat back in the car.

Ling Hanyu was momentarily taken aback—he didn’t say a thing!

Inside the car, Song Qingtian leaned back against the seat, trying to calm her restless body. Damn the original female supporting character—she’s dead, yet she’s still so unruly!

She’s even dragged her down!

Ling Hanyu stood there for a moment, his face cold and stern, staring intently into the car.

He casually pushed the door shut and walked over to the other side of the car to get in.

Then he started the engine and drove off.

On the way, Song Qingtian fell asleep.

Ling Hanyu glanced at the sleeping Song Qingtian in the rearview mirror, feeling irritated, and unbuttoned the second button of his shirt.

There was no sign of Qin Xiaotian’s car behind them anymore, but Ling Hanyu’s body felt hot and restless, making him even more agitated.

Song Qingtian thought they’d arrived home, but when she opened her eyes, she looked out at the unfamiliar surroundings.

A strange place indeed.

The car door swung open, and Song Qingtian stepped out.

She stared in confusion at the luxurious mansion before her—where on earth was she?

End of Chapter 97: Failed Seduction