Chapter 576: 513 Wuzhi, save me!
Lu Xiaoer wore only a tube top dress that was more convenient to remove than any other piece of clothing.
She tried with all her might to twist and turn, not wanting Song Jing to have his way.
But she hadn’t expected that her resistance would only excite Song Jing even more; he didn’t try to remove the dress from above but instead forcefully yanked it up from below!
The dress was thus pulled up to Lu Xiaoer’s waist, exposing her slender and pale thighs, and...
"Wuzhi... Wuzhi... Wuzhi...! Save me..."
Lu Xiaoer was unable to resist; her whole body was burning up, and the drug Song Jing had given her was kicking in strong.
Having no experience with sexual matters, Lu Xiaoer was overwhelmed by the bizarre sensations her body felt after being drugged by Song Jing, leaving her unable to control herself.
Tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.
Song Jing was pulling at her panties; Lu Xiaoer used what little strength she had to hold on, repeatedly crying out the name of Zhongli Wuzhi...
Right now, she only hoped Zhongli Wuzhi would come.
"Stop calling for him, your date was for eight o’clock, and it’s only seven forty now. By the time he gets here... we will already be in the midst of intense ’exercise’... Come on, Xiaoer, be a good girl, you want a man, don’t you..."
Song Jing tried to forcefully pull down her panties.
"Ah... Ah... Ah...!"
Lu Xiaoer was genuinely scared; her whole body trembled in fear of what might happen next, something she could not even begin to imagine.
All that filled her mind was... it’s over, it’s over, it’s over!
She didn’t want this!
Who could come to save her...
Song Jing’s hands roamed over her body.
"Don’t... don’t... Song Jing! Song Jing!"
"Don’t want it? Xiaoer, I certainly don’t believe you," Song Jing said, "look at you... you’re already so..."
"Ah...!"
Lu Xiaoer could only scream; the actions Song Jing was taking upon her body were so revolting that screaming was her only response!
Song Jing followed the edge of her tube top dress with his hands and yanked hard along the border. The sound of the fabric ripping through the air was like a death knell ringing next to Lu Xiaoer’s ear.
"Zzzz..."
Song Jing curled his lips in a smirk, "You so-called young masters and ladies of reputable and wealthy families think you’re above the law, thinking you can have anything you want!"
His eyes fixated on the thin layer of Lu Xiaoer’s tube top across her chest, staring intently...
"Especially that Zhongli Wuzhi, who claims he can ruin someone just like that! And you, Lu Xiaoer, you are by far the most shameless woman I have ever met!"
"Take your hands off, you slut!"
Song Jing yanked away her hands that were protecting her chest,
"You talk about feeling guilty, saying sorry, even telling me that you broke up with Zhongli Wuzhi. I thought you were sincere, so I let it slide. But it never occurred to me that you were actually thinking of sleeping with that Zhongli Wuzhi! Haha..."
"Alright, since you want a man, I’ll give you one!"
Lu Xiaoer’s eyes widened in terror; she felt something pressing against her, and she shook her head, desperately shaking it...
Every cell in her body quivered.
Song Jing laughed wickedly, bending down to fiercely kiss her lips, silencing all her sounds.
"Is this what you wanted me to see?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded beside the bed.
Lu Xiaoer’s eyes widened; Song Jing squinted his eyes, and the next second, Zhongli Wuzhi had yanked Song Jing off the bed!
"Zhong, Zhongli..."
Lu Xiaoer had cried herself into a mess.
However, Zhongli Wuzhi did not see her.
He wore a cold expression on his face as he looked at Song Jing, who he’d pulled to the ground. Song Jing looked at him with terror in her eyes,
"Zhongli Wuzhi, how did you get here?"
"..."
Zhongli Wuzhi still had a cold expression as he watched Song Jing sitting there; aside from the boxers she had on, she had stripped off the rest of her clothes.
Zhongli Wuzhi stared at Song Jing,
"So, in the end, you are still touching my woman."
"...I and Xiaoer are mutually in love. Zhongli Wuzhi, what do you mean by this!"
Zhongli Wuzhi clenched his hands into fists as he looked toward the woman lying nearly naked on the bed.
She lay there with her legs drawn up, using a pillow to cover her face...
He walked up to the bed, looking down on her from above,
"You said you wanted to give me what I desired most... Lu Xiaoer, don’t you think you’ve been a bit too cruel?"
Lu Xiaoer removed the pillow, her tears streaming down as she tried to speak, but her voice was so hoarse it was almost inaudible,
"No, it’s not..."
"Not what?"
Zhongli Wuzhi narrowed his eyes, his pupils red with anger, his slender eyes fully open.
Lu Xiaoer shook her head desperately,
"It’s not that, it’s not that..."
She was both shocked and scared; she came so close, just a hairbreadth away... As soon as Lu Xiaoer recalled the assault of Song Jing in her mind, the touch of it, she was on the verge of collapsing.
She tried to prop herself up in bed, and when she stretched out her hand, the ring on her ring finger was very conspicuous.
Zhongli Wuzhi unconsciously looked at Song Jing’s hand and noticed he also had a ring on, no need to look any further to know they matched, with the ring box right beside them.
"Lu Xiaoer... if you wanted me to give up hope, all you had to do was say so, why... why destroy the image I had of you in my heart? To make me feel that my affection for you these past five years is not only negligible, but even more so..."
"It’s not...!"
Lu Xiaoer yelled out with all her might.
"Not what?"
Zhongli Wuzhi asked coldly, with a snort.
Song Jing scrambled to his feet and quickly ran to the bed, pulling Lu Xiaoer into his embrace,
"Xiaoer, don’t be afraid, I’m here for you, I’m here."
Lu Xiaoer was completely dumbstruck as she was tightly embraced by Song Jing, unable to resist at all.
From Zhongli Wuzhi’s perspective...
This scene was what he had agonizingly anticipated the entire afternoon; no matter how many scenarios he had imagined, he could have never fathomed that Lu Xiaoer would allow him to witness such a scenario...
"Let go..."
Lu Xiaoer said to Song Jing.
"Xiaoer, don’t be scared," Song Jing said, then glaring at Zhongli Wuzhi,
"I don’t know how you barged in here, but I warn you, you better leave immediately or I will call the police!"
"..."
Zhongli Wuzhi’s eyebrows lifted slightly.
"Zhongli Wuzhi, the person Xiaoer likes is me, you know this in your heart without me saying it. I proposed to Xiaoer today. And Xiaoer accepted."
"..."
Zhongli Wuzhi looked at Song Jing.
Everything in this room, he saw it with his own eyes, every trace meticulously arranged... each one stabbing painfully at his heart.
"I’ve never seen someone as rude as you. Me and Xiaoer... can you leave?"
"I need a word from Lu Xiaoer."