Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Chapter 47: All You Want Is Money, Right? V

All she wished right now was to run away and hide.

“If you want it… let’s go home…”

“I want it? Hergh!” he butted in fiercely.

To her surprise, Leng Sicheng snorted.

To her, he was just a cash deposit, her credit card whenever she had no money. So be it then! If this was what she had to face, then let him be her only wallet so she could never escape him for the rest of her life!

Fury flashed in his eyes as he grabbed Gu Qingqing’s wrist. “Yes, I do want it! Your body is your only value! That’s how little you’re worth! Except for me, who else would you sell it to? Don’t you want money, huh? I’ll give it to you!”

Then he peeled her off the car door, opened the door to the backseat, and pushed her in!

Gu Qingqing thought that he was going to go berserk on his driving again. Once she was inside the car, she sat upright, hoping she could make a quick escape! Surprisingly, Leng Sicheng did not get into the driver seat! Instead, he joined her in the back of the car.

His dark eyes stared into the depths of her soul. “Why should we go home? I think we should just do it here…”

Gu Qingqing froze. Her oxygen-starved brain could only process words slowly. Before she even knew it, Leng Sicheng had gotten into action!

He jumped on her, both hands reaching for her collar and dragged it down – not even bothered to look for the zipper.

Riiiiip!

He had made a long tear down the dress. Then he pulled hard again, with the fabric splitting into two! The chiffon lace-silk dress was now just two torn pieces of cloth!

In the narrow back seat, Gu Qingqing lifted her head and found herself face to face with Leng Sicheng. He was emotionless, but there were strong hints of anger, grievance, and a trace of something that she could not recognize. Soon, she was apprehended by the flames of lust.

Again, she attempted to make an escape through the door on the other side, but Leng Sicheng was too fast for her. He swiftly flicked the lock, effectively holding her captive in the back seat of the car.

Gu Qingqing turned around and saw that not a single trace of emotion was left on Leng Sicheng’s face. The more composed he looked, the scarier the negative emotions hidden beneath him were.

“What are you hiding from?”

She was dumbstruck. All she could do was pull back. Leng Sicheng grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into his embrace. Then his deftly tore her nude-colored bra off like it was made of paper, tossing it on the floor.

When he saw her exposed body shivering in the cold, he chuckled, and all of a sudden, the fury in his body disappeared, where not a hint of emotion could be seen in his deep-set eyes.

“Don’t you worry. I won’t mistreat you,” Leng Sicheng whispered. His voice was soft, and his movements gentle. Even his kisses were delicate. He nibbled her earlobes while stroking them at the same time.

This sudden gentleness frightened Gu Qingqing even more! Experience taught her that the more atypical Leng Sicheng’s behavior was, the more intense his ‘counterattack’ would become!

Sleeping with him… was nothing – even if he did not give her the money.