Chapter 14 Requires WeChat

Chapter 14 Requires WeChat

"Your hair is still wet." Song Siyi put down her designer bag with a cute bear hanging on it, let Lin Mianmian sit on the stool, and gently dried her hair.

"Mianmian, if you ever encounter a lunatic like this again, you must text me. Your sister will be right there."

Lin Mianmian felt a warmth in her heart and obediently answered "okay".

Song Siyi is beautiful and alluring, like a peony in full bloom. She is straightforward, cheerful, 170cm tall, kind-hearted, and often rescues stray cats. She was also the top student in the arts category when she was admitted to University A. She has many fans online who take care of her and help her in every way.

She was so lucky to meet Jiang Nuan and him at university.

Xie Lin suddenly sent a message, interrupting Lin Mianmian's train of thought: Remember to pick up your takeout, and don't drink anything cold. Lin Mianmian replied: Okay.

"Siyi, thank you, I have to go out first." When she got to the dormitory door, she asked seriously, "Do you have any packages to pick up? I can pick them up for you while I'm at it."

"No, not at all." Song Siyi said gently, and Lin Mianmian nodded and left.

The food street outside the school gate was incredibly noisy. After Lin Mianmian received her takeout, Jiang Nuan sent her a voice message on her phone, her scream almost piercing her eardrums: "Mianmian! Help! Get me her WeChat! The guy selling candied hawthorns at the food stall outside the school is so handsome! He has tiger teeth when he smiles! He's my crush!"

"I'm not wearing makeup right now, Mianmian, you're so pretty, can you get me one for me?" A pleading emoji was sent over.

Lin Mianmian smiled and sent OK. "Thanks! My lovely Mianmian, if this works out, I'll treat you to dinner, mua~mua~" Jiang Nuan was full of anticipation and excitement.

Lin Mianmian walked out of the school gate and looked at the busy young man behind the stall. He was handsome and gentle. She braced herself and stepped forward. "Hello, I'd like a bunch of hawthorns." She tried to keep her voice steady.

"Okay, 5 yuan." The delivery guy smiled brightly and handed over the candied hawthorn. "Scan the code?"

"Mmm." Lin Mianmian took the candied hawthorn, took out her phone, her heart pounding like a drum. For the sake of her warm love, she was going all out!

She quickly looked up, her cheeks burning: "Can... I add you on WeChat? My friend..." Before she could finish, her voice trailed off, revealing her embarrassment.

The young man smiled knowingly, looking at the well-behaved and beautiful girl in front of him, who looked like a porcelain doll.

Her face flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly, "Okay." Her phone displayed a QR code. The girl scanned the QR code with her phone.

In a flash, a large, sharply defined hand wearing a Patek Philippe watch gripped Lin Mianmian's slender, white wrist like an iron clamp! A sharp pain shot through her, and she nearly dropped her phone!

The icy chill and the dangerous aura of a wolf cub instantly engulfed her. Without turning around, she recognized the familiar scent of cedar and the overwhelming desire for control.

Xie Lin stood right behind her. His tall figure blocked all the light, casting a heavy shadow. He didn't look at her; his unfathomable, devilishly upturned, amorous eyes were fixed on the stall owner.

Oh no! The takeout food slipped from my hand.

Lin Mianmian felt a little disheartened after learning it was Xie Lin. Given Xie Lin's temper, wouldn't he smash up her business?

But he was just playing around with me, so he shouldn't be that angry, right?

His captivating black eyes turned sinister as he stared at the trembling Lin Mianmian. "Buy candied hawthorns?" Xie Lin finally spoke, his voice low and menacing.

His gaze slowly swept over her wrist, which was clenched so tightly it had turned white, and landed on the string of bright red candied hawthorns.

His thin lips curled into an extremely dangerous arc, his eyes concealing an impending storm: "Greedy cat? Want a treat? Hmm?" He suddenly pulled hard!

"Is it still your husband who can't satisfy you?" he said through gritted teeth, each word distinct.

"Ah!" Lin Mianmian crashed hard into his hard chest, the familiar masculine scent hitting her face, and the candied hawthorn skewer shook violently.

His hot, dangerous breath brushed against her sensitive neck, making her itch. He leaned closer, his voice low and angry as he asked, "Why didn't you come to me?"

His tongue pressed against his back teeth, his voice both seductive and deadly, "Hmm? Am I not sweet enough? Or not thirst-quenching enough?"

The last two words were spoken slowly and heavily, extremely explicit. The air froze, Lin Mianmian's cheeks flushed crimson, and embarrassment swept over her entire body.

His thumb, calloused, pressed down hard on her trembling lower lip. Xie Lin stared at her frightened, watery eyes and grinned wickedly: "Get in the car. I'm going to fucking taste you to the bone."

Without allowing any resistance, Xie Lin picked up the little girl and shoved her into the arrogant Maybach.

The handsome young man was left alone in the wind, bewildered, and exclaimed, "Huh?"

Was he part of a couple's play?

The engine roared, tearing the sky apart like a wild beast. The vibrations made Lin Mianmian's eardrums go numb: "Xie Lin! Slow down!" The dull pain from Xie Lin's grip still lingered on her wrist, and his cold, oppressive aura filled the car.

Xie Lin gripped the steering wheel tightly, his jaw taut like an icy line. Each gear shift and sharp turn was laced with a ruthless outburst, causing the car to lurch. His silence was more terrifying than any roar.

"Xie Lin! Stop the car! Let me out!" Lin Mianmian tried to pry open the seatbelt buckle, her voice trembling.

"Let you go down?" Xie Lin finally spoke, his voice hoarse and tense, concealing a storm, "Let you go back to find that wild man who sells candy?"

He scoffed, then swerved the steering wheel sharply to the right, the tires screeching against the pavement! Lin Mianmian was thrown violently against the car door by the inertia, her shoulder throbbing painfully.

"Hiss." The little girl frowned slightly. Xie Lin caught a glimpse of it, and his heart, already filled with anger, felt like it had been pricked by a needle. This time, he refrained from paying any attention to Lin Mianmian.

"I was just asking for Nuannuan's WeChat! What's wrong with you?!" she yelled back, enduring the pain.

"That's all?" He chewed on those two words, then suddenly slammed on the brakes! With a screeching "screech," the car came to a rough stop in the dimly lit, deserted alley.

The inertia caused Lin Mianmian to lean heavily forward, only to be pulled back by the seatbelt.

There was a deathly silence, broken only by the car's muffled rumble and the two people's rapid breathing.

The next second, Xie Lin abruptly unbuckled his seatbelt, the click of the metal buckle echoing eerily in the enclosed space. He leaned in, his imposing presence bringing a sense of impending doom, his tall shadow instantly enveloping Lin Mianmian.

"Ah! What are you doing!" she exclaimed, pushing away Xie Lin's abs with both hands, but accidentally touching her grandfather's lover.

He gripped her delicate, white wrist and pressed it tightly against the car window above her head; the cold glass made her shiver.

His other large, well-defined hand gripped her slender waist, and even through her clothes, one could feel the intense heat and strength of his hand.

He looked down at her, his hot breath spraying onto her face, his handsome eyes churning with a fierce intensity, a mixture of lust and violence.

"I'm going crazy?" He chuckled, his voice hoarse and dangerous. "Lin Mianmian, you're driving me fucking insane!"

His thumb roughly ground across her lower lip, the force so great that she groaned in pain. "Look at others, smile at others, ask for their WeChat contacts."

With each word he spoke, his breath grew closer, his burning lips almost touching hers. "Did you think I was dead?"

"Xie Lin! Let me go."

Without giving her any time to react, he suddenly grabbed her chin with fierce force, forcing her to tilt her head back and open her mouth.

A scalding, fierce kiss, carrying the meaning of punishment and absolute possession, pressed down hard! Lips and tongues conquered and plundered, like a wild beast marking its territory, or as if it wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

The taste of rust filled my mouth, and I couldn't tell whose lips had been bitten.

Her struggles were easily suppressed by the man, her sobs were swallowed, and only the man's burning plunder remained in the cramped space.

"Enough!!"