The red rash on her body, which made people shiver, did not deter his desire for her.
Xia Qingqian thought that she was just someone who sold her body to him, and had no right to stop his actions.
She could only grit her teeth and accept all of his actions.
After it was over, Beitang Yao took his coat and covered her body, which was full of pink marks. Only after he dressed did he drive the car away.
Returning to the European-style mansion, after parking the car, he carried the sweat-drenched Xia Qingqian out. The red rash on her body was still so glaring.
He carried her to the second floor, into a room, and gently laid her on a large bed, then fetched a towel to wipe her body.
His sudden gentleness left Xia Qingqian at a loss, avoiding his rough yet gentle actions.
Beitang Yao looked at her as she turned her face away and sighed heavily, "Woman, you are just a pastime on my bed. If I find you with another man again, don't blame me for being rude!"
