Chapter 77 True Love Is Hard to Express

nd took two deep breaths on the other end of the phone, then there was no sound.Yan Luoxi went to see Ran Xu. On the way, she finally received a text message from Zhou Guangtao, telling her that he wa...Chapter 77: True Love Is Hard to Express

Yan Luoxi suddenly opened her eyes wide. Pain, numbness, scorching heat... She felt the fierce throbbing inside her body and cried out in pain, pleading for Li An to stop.

However, Li An ignored her pleas and cries, ruthlessly forcing himself into her.

All he had to do was move his eyes slightly to see himself and Yan Luoxi reflected in the mirror. Her delicate, pale body moved sensuously with each of his thrusts, her disheveled black hair accentuating her porcelain skin, making her look even more ethereal.

The little heart he cherished beneath him was now suffering under his torment, tightly shut eyes and long lashes casting shadows on her fair neck. Kiss marks blooming like the most alluring roses decorated her creamy neck.

Her shoulders and chest, glistening with light, were bruised purple from earlier biting and sucking, while she lay crushed against the sink, trembling violently without any awareness.

Li An could no longer control himself. This half-drunk, half-unconscious girl covered in love bites was like a demon sent to seduce him; he lost control and viciously hurt her, tormented her! She belonged only to him!

He released his desire, intimately merging with Yan Luoxi at her most vulnerable spot.

The dazed Yan Luoxi was awakened by Li An's violent sexual actions. At this point, she no longer cared about humiliation or dignity; all she wanted was to escape this torment. Shaking from fear, she begged pitifully, "Ah... uh... please stop... I beg you..."

The weak plea mixed with uncontrollable sniffles, the fragmented voice carrying a peculiar allure.

Luo An's mind was agitated as he looked at Yan Luoxi's smooth back, delicate waist, and round buttocks... His fiery desire uncontrollably stirred; he reached out to tightly embrace Yan Luoxi, feeling it wasn't enough, still not enough...

No matter how Yan Luoxi pleaded, her slender body was relentlessly suppressed by Luo An's domineering force. She couldn't escape or break free; all she could do was accept.

Ever since their first encounter, she had always been the weaker party, being forcefully taken, bullied, and humiliated... Her tears silently fell without a sound, crying, then suddenly she smiled, it's fine, at least today I still have money to compensate with!

The path of Yan Luoxi as Luo An’s lover began amidst his alternating fits of madness and tenderness.

Most of the time, Yan Luoxi remained silent. Whatever Luo An asked her to do, she obediently followed. She tried her best to play the role of a doll without self or thoughts. Presumably, after seeing countless beauties and experiencing the繁華 of the world, Luo An would inevitably grow weary in several days.

In recent times, Luo An was quite pleased. Previously, when with Yan Luoxi, it was either a sense of conquest or danger every day, living like being at war. Now that this little girl had finally become obedient, while he read newspapers, she sat beside him reading magazines; when he reviewed documents, she played games nearby.

In the evenings, she would quietly cuddle in his arms, and they would watch stars through the bright floor-to-ceiling window together.

Although there was no emotional exchange yet, Luo An still felt the quiet sweetness of being loved. This happiness couldn't be compared to mere physical gratification; it was another kind of atmosphere, indescribable.

Lian had never experienced love before, and even though Yan Luoxi often seemed indifferent, whenever she glanced at him or spoke a word to him—whether it was an order for him to do something trivial—he would get excited for hours.

This overwhelming emotion constantly washed over Lian's nerves, making it impossible for him to accept invitations from Ming Zixi and Shao Junhe to go out and have fun or drink together; he always declined outright.

He stayed at home every day, watching over Yan Luoxi from morning till night. Her moods were his 24/7 weather report station. He had never experienced such intense emotional fluctuations before. If she could just smile at him once, it would make him happier than when he received the toy helicopter he desired or defeated a difficult competitor in business.

And all of this stemmed from Yan Luoxi's single smile—which was even prompted by a sketch on TV.

Sometimes Lian felt that his behavior was rather foolish and demeaning, but then he would think that not everyone could have the opportunity to be so submissive in front of Yan Luoxi.

Every day, while counting her money without much thought, Yan Luoxi casually played the role of Lian's lover, yet she fundamentally transformed his mental outlook. He spared no effort to cherish each moment to retain this sense of happiness and fulfillment.

This midday, he took advantage of nap time to have Yan Luoxi work overtime, resulting in them going overboard until around 3 PM before finishing their activities. Afterward, Yan Luoxi fell into a deep sleep right away.

Yan Luoxi slept deeply and didn't wake up until about six o'clock in the evening; upon seeing Lian beside her, she immediately looked gloomy and clearly unhappy.

Lian moved next to her and tried to please her by massaging her legs. "Sweetheart, you're awake now, cheer up! It's time for dinner!" Over these days, he had automatically replaced calling Yan Luoxi derogatory names with "sweetheart."

Yan Luoxi initially disliked Li An calling her "darling," finding it overly mushy and annoying, but habit is a scary thing. With Li An calling her "darling" eight hundred times a day, she couldn’t correct him, and eventually got used to it.

"What are you pinching Next time be gentler with me. I’ve had enough of your antics." Yan Luoxi impatiently swatted away Li An’s fawning hand.

Li An knew he’d gone too far today; they had a tussle in the morning when waking up, another one at noon, and tonight it wouldn’t be so easy to get his way.

Indeed, Yan Luoxi glared at him, her cheeks puffing out as she declared coldly, "I’ve earned enough money today. I’m closing for the night; you should leave."

Li An didn’t get upset. He had countless ways to deal with Yan Luoxi.

He produced a large, shiny golden key from his pocket like a magician and unlocked the golden bracelet on Yan Luoxi’s wrist with a 'click.'

A bit confused by Li An's sudden act of kindness, Yan Luoxi held her suddenly unencumbered hand and didn’t move for a while.

Li An felt somewhat awkward under Yan Luoxi’s open scrutiny. He cleared his throat and said, "Luoxi, I’m not intentionally keeping you bound like this. As long as you don’t entertain thoughts of leaving me again, I won’t lock you up."

The moment Li An unlocked her, Yan Luoxi was tempted to run away, but she wisely didn't show it and merely nodded silently with a pained expression, her long eyelashes hiding the eyes that darted about. things much easier. She pulled Yan Luoxi closer and introduced her: "This is my best sister-in-law’s son. He's the president of a major bank in the capital city at such a young age, quite remarkable!...