Chapter Thirty-nine Dispersed in the Worldly Dust
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A woman must have an incredibly strong resolve to choose a path of selling herself and self-destruction.
The same went for He Yufan.
Even if she wanted to do anything to help Zhou Guangtao, after talking with Fang Jianghai, her mind started wavering. She kept seeing Zhou Guangtao's handsome young face in front of her eyes; would he feel heartache for what she was doing for him, or would he look down on her
He Yufan racked her brains, continuously struggling internally, but Fang Jianghai, that cunning old fox, didn't give her a chance to back out. Ever since he agreed to He Yufan's conditions, he never let her leave him even for half a step until they boarded the plane.
Once the plane took off, He Yufan started regretting it, but she could no longer escape; her heart sank into an abyss of despair.
When her hand was suddenly grabbed by Fang Jianghai's greasy fat palm, her first reaction was disgust and a desire to shake him off immediately.
"What Miss He, don't forget that you were the one who came to me first. It wasn't I who sought you out! If you try to act as fickle as last time, I won't be lenient!" Fang Jianghai squinted his eyes dangerously.
He Yufan was intimidated by Fang Jianghai, feeling desperate and painful, as if the hand gripping her wasn't hers but her heart. However, thinking about how she needed his help, she took a deep breath and suppressed her nausea, ceasing to resist.
"Baby, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life!" Fang Jianghai slapped and bribed, giggling as he tried to coax He Yufan, causing chills to run down her spine.
Ever since He Yufan got on the plane with Fang Jianghai, he had become completely unrestrained and confident. His movements were somewhat rough as he pulled her into his arms, openly revealing his desire in his lustful eyes as he sized her up from head to toe.
From He Yufan's beautiful face down to her alluring collarbone, then to the fair skin of her chest and the barely visible roundness under her clothes. His gaze dropped and saw He Yufan’s entire leg pressed against his own.
Fang Jianghai could no longer hold back; he felt blood rushing to his head and leaned down to kiss He Yufan's lips, immediately filling her with intense revulsion.
She wanted to turn away but Fang Jianghai’s large hand went into her long hair, firmly holding her head in place so she had nowhere to hide except to passively endure his kisses.
Fang Jianghai's kiss was greedy and passionate, a vicious act of plundering that left He Yufan gasping for air until she was forced to open her mouth to breathe. This gave Fang Jianghai the chance he needed; his tongue slid into He Yufan’s mouth, moving around everywhere, making her want to vomit.
He Yufan felt dizzy from all of Fang Jianghai's kissing and could sense that his large hand had begun to grope her chest through her clothes, the action brazen despite the barrier. His fingertips teased at the buds under her clothes in an incredibly lewd and wicked manner.
"That's enough!" He Yufan had anticipated possible humiliations before, but she never imagined it would be so unbearable. She trembled all over, wanting to evade Fang Jianghai’s advances but unable to avoid his grasp. All she could do was tightly shut her eyes and bite her lip, enduring the torment of humiliation without making a sound.
Fang Jianghai intensified his kiss on He Yufan while his hands moved wildly across her body, rough and urgent in their motions. If they weren't on an airplane, he would have acted upon his desires right away with He Yufan.
Having spent years among women, he had seen and experienced all kinds of beauties, yet none were as difficult to handle as He Yufan. None made him want her so badly that he couldn't control the urge to pin her down immediately.
Fang Jianghai felt a flame inside him raging uncontrollably, fueling his frustration even more. His large hands became even rougher, and He Yufan’s chest hurt terribly from his squeezing but she was unable to scream out in pain, tears welling up instead.
Finally, they got off the plane.
Hainan was beautiful, with its high and clear sky, palm trees still lush green even in winter, and the gentle light of sunset. Everything seemed delicate and lovely, yet none of it mattered to He Yufan; she sat silently and sorrowfully beside Fang Jianghai, her face filled with shame and anger.
Fang Jianghai took He Yufan straight to one of his private villas and led her upstairs to the bedroom.
The luxurious bedroom featured a dreamy princess-sized bed covered in high-end quilts, adorned with beautiful silk curtains, and surrounded by golden brass bedposts. Initially, He Yufan found it novel but later realized that these were meant for future convenient restraints and torment.
While Heyufan was still looking around, Fang Jianghai's breathing had already become heavier. Without any hesitation, he lunged at Heyufan, roughly tearing off her shirt to expose a flesh-colored bra that beautifully framed two snow-white mounds, which only made him even more uncontrollable.
"What are you doing Let me go!" Heyufan truly regretted it and was scared. She wanted to escape from this place and end this terrifying transaction.
“Do I need to tell you what I’m doing, darling Don’t pretend to be innocent with me; you’ve already been intimate with Zhou Guangtao before, so you’re not some untouched maiden!” Fang Jianghai’s flashing eyes gleamed with the predatory lust of a beast, an overwhelming aura of lechery and coldness enveloping Heyufan like a large net.
Fang Jianghai grabbed Heyufan in his arms and threw her down onto the bed. She desperately clung to her clothes, not wanting Fang Jianghai to succeed, but how could she be a match for the burly man Soon, her shirt was stripped away, and her bra was torn off forcefully, revealing skin as white as jade and two firm mounds springing out.
“Let me go! Let me go…” Heyufan cried and shouted in resistance, only to leave deep marks of struggle on her limbs.
At this moment, she couldn’t even feel the pain anymore; all she wanted was to escape from here. But Fang Jianghai had already firmly pinned her down onto the bed, his large hands roaming over her body.
Seeing the young and beautiful body beneath him, with skin as white as snow shining with a lustrous pearl-like glow, full breasts, delicate waist, and graceful legs forming an irresistible beauty that was almost too much to bear.
His eyes turned red as he stared at those two mounds, growling lowly before sucking one of them into his mouth without mercy while using his other hand to forcefully knead the other side.she would lightly walk past every day, at the rocking chair on her terrace that she sat in to read books, and at the little eight-gram bird hanging by its cage outside a window that she would talk to...