NOVPUBChapter 85: Chapter 85: It seems you’d rather die at my hands
Chapter 85 -85: It seems you’d rather die at my hands
Tang Yu hurriedly ran toward the gate of the residential area.
Three minutes, she dared not be a second late.
Upon reaching the entrance of the area, she indeed saw the intimidating black Rolls-Royce parked there.
Tang Yu steadied her fearful heartbeat, walked over, and the car door slowly opened in front of her.
The dark figure seated inside made her heart beat even faster.
Eyes deeper than night itself seemed to pierce through her body.
Tang Yu pursed her lips, got into the car, and the door slowly closed, turning the interior into a sealed space.
There were no lights on inside the car, only a bit of streetlight seeped in from outside.
When she had gotten into the car, she had noticed the absence of a driver in the driver’s seat.
Was it… to touch her?
Besides that, she could think of nothing else.
Her menstruation had just ended anyway.
“I’ll give you one chance to explain,” Ye Sihan said without moving, speaking up.
The cold voice was unfathomable.
Alarms went off in Tang Yu’s head as she faced the man who was half shrouded in darkness, her breathing slightly unstable, “What… what did I do?”
Had she done anything recently?
Since returning from Ye Mansion last time, she had been keeping to herself.
Apart from filming, she even avoided the opposite sex.
There was only one thing…
“You’re sure you won’t say?”
Tang Yu lowered her head, her gaze frantic.
It surely couldn’t be about the child.
If it were about the child, Ye Sihan would have shown up at her home directly, instead of having her come out.
Was it about the passport renewal? Was it?
Should she say it?
But what if it wasn’t?
Wouldn’t that be exposing herself?
As she weighed her options and hesitated, the air in the car suddenly shook violently, and the shadow, like a wild beast, pounced over her, enveloping her, her neck seized—
“Ah!” Tang Yu, her face upturned, was pinned to her seat, her slender neck caught in that rough palm.
Although she could breathe, the pressure on her carotid artery was terrifying; it felt like it could be snapped at any moment.
“It seems you’d rather die by my hand,” Ye Sihan said, his face dark and threatening.
“No… don’t do this…” Tang Yu struggled to speak, “I haven’t done anything…”
Ye Sihan, enraged, laughed bitterly, “Good, then we’ll wait until you’re ready to talk!”
Before Tang Yu could comprehend the meaning of his words, with a tearing sound, her clothes were ripped apart—
“Ah! What are you doing?”
“Whenever you’re ready to talk, I’ll stop,” Ye Sihan declared, beast-like, devoid of any tenderness, gripping her tightly.
“What exactly do you want me to say… Ah!” Tang Yu screamed in pain, her hands instinctively pushing against the man’s dominating body on top of her.
But the man’s strength was frighteningly immense, utterly immovable.
Even the force he exerted upon her became more fierce—
“Ah! Mmm!” Tang Yu shook her head desperately, “Don’t…”
She felt like her whole body was breaking apart, gasping in distress.
Her hands made Ye Sihan’s shirt on his chest utterly disheveled.
But no matter what, she couldn’t stop the man’s tempestuous onslaught!
Her wrists were grabbed and pressed above her head, leaving her even more defenselessly exposed to the wild man’s gaze—
“No… Ye Sihan… be gentle… Mmm!” Tang Yu sometimes shook her head, sometimes bit down on her own lip, yet still couldn’t suppress the sounds erupting from her throat. “Ah!”
I don’t know how long it was before Ye Sihan finally ended it.
The world had just quieted down when I heard Ye Sihan’s voice again, like that of a devil, “Don’t think it’s over just like that, huh?”
Tang Yu’s body trembled violently, pleading pitifully, “Let me go, let go… Ah!”
Ye Sihan leaned over to press down, pinching her small face, his breath rough and scorching, “I will make you die in the car.”
“No… I, I went to see my mother, she was sick, I just went to check on her… After dinner I… I left.” Tang Yu revealed her hidden affair.
Ye Sihan paused, his dark eyes silently staring at her.
Tang Yu was gasping endlessly, did it work?
Was this it?
“Wrong.”
“What… Ah!” Tang Yu’s body involuntarily tensed up, and the closed cabin once again fell into a terrible atmosphere.
A Audi A8 stopped on the opposite side and did not move, nobody got out of the car either.
On the cold night road, the Rolls-Royce and Audi faced each other, one on the left and the other on the right.
Ye Yuli, sitting in the passenger seat, angled his face to look at the Rolls-Royce, breathing thinly and holding the steering wheel so tightly that his hands twisted white.
Anyone could tell that something had happened there.
And again, at this residential complex’s entrance.
Ye Yuli even thought it might be someone else, there were other women living here besides Tang Yu.
It couldn’t be.
Yet as he sought to comfort himself, a delicate white hand stretched out from the half-open window of the Rolls-Royce, helplessly clawing at the air as if searching for driftwood to save her.
Even from a distance, Ye Yuli recognized the hand, Tang Yu’s.
Self-deception was no longer possible.
He stayed frozen, chilling to the marrow.
“Ah!” Tang Yu didn’t know how long it had lasted, her entire spirit was on the verge of collapse.
No matter how she cried or pleaded, it was futile.
The man’s strength didn’t decrease at all; his muscles were taut, as if determined to kill her!
Tang Yu was scared from head to heart.
She felt like she was truly about to die.
Her hand sticking out of the car window was helplessly clawing, but no one came to her rescue, and she couldn’t escape either.
The roadside streetlight just so happened to shine on her sweat-drenched face, her small mouth slightly open, her eyes vacant.
As her body fell, it was forcefully lifted by a hand that had made its way to the front.
“Haven’t remembered yet, huh?” Ye Sihan bit her tender, soft earlobe.
“Ah!” Tang Yu’s body jerked violently, with a crying tone.
Ye Sihan’s dark eyes slid over sinisterly—
“Ah ah ah!” Tang Yu broke into hysterical crying. “I… I’m saying, the passport… I reapplied for my passport… Ah ah ah ah! Ah ah ah ah!”
She really couldn’t take it anymore!
If she didn’t talk, she really would die in the car!
Tang Yu collapsed into the seat, curled up by the car door, hugging herself, shivering uncontrollably, her face stained with tear tracks.
Her mouth frantically begged for mercy, her voice hoarse, “I’m talking, I’m talking, stop, please…”
Ye Sihan’s shadow loomed over her, pinching her jaw to lift it, his eyes dark and terrifying like a beast in the night, “I’m disappointed, you confessed too quickly, I haven’t even had my fill yet!”
Tears slid down Tang Yu’s cheeks as she looked at him in agony, “I… I won’t dare do it again.”
“You thought I wouldn’t know if you reapplied for it secretly, huh?” Ye Sihan’s eyes were as terrifying as the devil’s. “It seems the first punishment was too light, you almost got away.”
“Please don’t…” Tang Yu’s hand lightly tugged at his sleeve, “I was wrong, I was wrong…”
Tears kept streaming down, wetting Ye Sihan’s fingers.
Ye Sihan clenched her jaw tightly, his sharp black eyes flashing forcefully, Xu Yu’s thin lips parted slightly, “Continue.”
“What? No… You can’t… Please!” Tang Yu reached to pull the car door, but just as her hand touched it, Ye Sihan yanked her back, “Please… Ah!”
