Chapter 9

　　"Help!" Xia Fei felt that her whole body was being dragged forward fiercely. She couldn't help screaming for help in fear, but as soon as she finished her words, she had been dragged into the presidential suite!

　　The whole tent was quiet again. Countless high-level officials and security personnel of the hotel were scared to stand aside and looked at the closed door. Just as they were about to do something, they heard a burst of screaming from the girls inside, and everyone dared not move in an instant. They stared at the long and luxurious presidential suite, panting. They didn't even dare to think about what was going on inside—

　　"Ah—"

　　Xia Fei was thrown onto the bed. Her wrist seemed to be broken, and she screamed in pain. Before she came to her senses, she had already felt a leopard-like shadow in front of her. She felt a chill in her heart. The moment she looked up, she saw Han Yijiang coming straight at her. His originally determined face was now as gloomy as a mad beast. He pressed her down fiercely while pulling down his tie, ready to take off his coat. She screamed in horror, "What do you want to do? Don't come over!"

　　"When I was about to leave, why didn't you feel better?" The man kissed the girl's cold red lips again in an instant!

　　"Well..." Xia Fei's lips were blocked again, and her ears quickly turned red. Knowing that this man really wanted to play with her, she gritted her teeth and pulled her hands. She moved her legs angrily, but this man's strength was too terrible. She was sweating and exhausted by his kiss, but she still refused to cry out.

　　But the man's kiss was still going on. Even the tip of his nose and the tip of his nose occasionally touched, and the heat from each other's breath had a strong smell...

　　Xia Fei had never known that there would be such a man in the world who would crush you with such a strong force... When her lips were about to suffocate, she opened her eyes to closely see that the man's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long under his eyes, and his nose was straight, which was incredibly heroic...

　　When she was distracted, Han Yijiang suddenly opened his eyes quickly. His dark and deep eyes hid a terrible leopard-like look, which made Xia Fei scared. Just as she was about to cry out, he gently closed her charming eyes, slowed down, and gently sucked her tongue...

　　When Xia Fei was about to let out a sigh of relief... At the moment when she relaxed, Han Yijiang suddenly put his hands into her fur shirt. He pinched her soft chest with great force, and a burst of turbulence rushed out from her chest...

　　Xia Fei's eyes widened and she struggled to get rid of him. She reached out her hand angrily and slapped him in the face!

　　"Bang!" Han Yijiang's face parted, and a piece of black hair fell in front of his star-like eyes. With the interval of hair, it could be seen that there was anger in his burning eyes...

　　Xia Fei's heart went cold again. She even gasped and blamed herself for provoking him every time. Then she came here to be scared...

　　Han Yijiang slowly turned his head, and his eyes reflected a cold light to stare at Xia Fei...

　　Xia Fei was so scared that her face turned pale and she swallowed her saliva to look at him...

　　Han Yijiang glared at her angrily, and then slowly looked at her and said... "This is the second slap you... gave me today..."

　　Xia Fei looked at him in confusion. Suddenly, an idea came out of his strong eyes. "This man, he wants me to beg for mercy... He wants me to beg for mercy..."

　　Xia Fei's mind became clearer, but her hands were held tightly above Han Yijiang's head. When she was about to catch her lips, she quickly went crazy and cried out, "I surrender———"

　　As expected, Han Yijiang stopped all his actions and stared at her coldly... His eyes revealed the joy of conquest. No one dared to challenge Han Yijiang, and he had never lost...

　　The atmosphere gradually cooled down from the beginning...

　　Xia Fei was lying on the bed, but she was still pressing down on Han Yijiang. She was panting, sweating profusely, and she was afraid of trembling...

　　Han Yijiang continued to stare at her coldly, as if considering whether he should let her go or not...

　　Xia Fei swallowed the dry and thirsty throat again. Her eyes were messy and she dared to look at him. When she saw his terrible hot eyes, her heart suddenly turned cold. She wanted to turn her head away, but she did not dare to resist anymore. She just looked at him in a weak way, begging for mercy...