Destined with You-Chapter 877 - 882 Are You Sure You Can Still Handle 8
Chapter 877: Chapter 882: Are You Sure You Can Still Handle 8
Chapter 877 -882: Are You Sure You Can Still Handle 8
Ye Yingsu delivered a kick to his chest, sending him flying. Lan Liehuo fell to the ground, a large figure sprawled on the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Ever since he had forced himself on her, Ye Yingsu had been scheming ways to make him fall into a trap. She clearly understood his wariness; attempting to drug him through the air was impossible. After much pondering, she finally came up with a foolproof plan.
Lan Liehuo was a very arrogant man! So, it was easiest to trap him by using herself as bait!
“Ye Yingsu, if you want revenge, wait until I complete my mission. I’ll endure whatever you bring,” Lan Liehuo, clutching his chest, said. He tried to exert force, but he couldn’t. He was completely powerless.
“Unluckily for you, I’ve also accepted a mission to protect the elder you’re about to assassinate! Ordinarily, we wouldn’t have accepted it, but once I found out you were the executor, I took the job!” Ye Yingsu squatted down and slapped his face.
That bastard Lan Liehuo, all the shame she endured in this life was because of him. She was determined to get her revenge, with interest.
Lan Liehuo was tied to the bed by Ye Yingsu, his clothes completely stripped off. Lan Liehuo felt a mix of shame and anger, his blood boiling, “Ye Yingsu, you are courting death! Do you know who I am?”
“The King of Mercenaries in the mercenary world? Yet, here you are in my hands, completely at my mercy!”
She couldn’t bear to look at his face. It was too much like that of Lan Shaoqian. She feared she wouldn’t have the heart to go through with it.
Ye Yingsu tried not to look at Lan Liehuo, her foot on the edge of the bed, as she drew a dagger from her boot.
Lan Liehuo nearly vomited blood from rage, watching as Ye Yingsu’s knife slowly moved towards his privates, he roared, “Dare to touch me and I’ll kill you!”
Lan Liehuo struggled furiously, shaking the bed with loud clanging noises.
Ye Yingsu looked at his enraged state: veins bulging on his forehead, his complexion had significantly changed, and his large muscles stiff as iron. Suddenly, she stood up, laughing.
The knife reached his face and she said with a smile, “What’s the matter? Didn’t you think about this while you were assaulting me?”
“Ye Yingsu, I swear I will kill you!” Fire was practically spouting from Lan Liehuo’s eyes.
“How would you react if I told you I’m going to kill you first!” Ye Yingsu held the tip of her knife to his heart and with a thrust, it pierced into his skin, and the blood started to flow.
“You better kill me now. Otherwise, once I get my hands on you, I’ll make you wish you were dead!” Lan Liehuo spat bitterly. If looks could kill, Ye Yingsu would have already died a thousand times.
“I am definitely going to have my fun this time! Guess what I’ve prepared for you?”
Ye Yingsu looked at the body in front of her, inexplicably excited. Not physically, but mentally. It was like a hunter eyeing the best prey.
This was an unfamiliar sensation for her, a first-time experience in her life.
Naturally, Lan Liehuo’s body was excellent; the honey-colored muscles, old scars that added to his allure, and even the line of his legs were perfect.
Ye Yingsu rummaged through the bag she had brought, its contents spilling to the floor. The moment Lan Liehuo saw her raise a cucumber, his face turned green.
“Choose one; first, I cut off your privates. Second, I…uh…”
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Despite her deep hatred for Lan Liehuo, Ye Yingsu still couldn’t bring herself to utter such crass words.
