Plunder-Chapter 232 Erotic Play

Ding Hao arranged accommodation for An Kexin in an apartment building near the outskirts of the city.

As soon as Zhou Jin’an headed to Los Angeles, Ding Hao immediately passed the news to her.

So the moment the plane Zhou Jin’an was on took off, An Kexin promptly started the live stream.

She was playing for time.

This move she made was both risky and precise.

The live stream went on for two hours, with nearly a million people entering the room.

An Kexin was exceedingly pleased with herself, showcasing the pinnacle of her acting skills.

Turning black into white, driving a wedge between Zhou Jin’an and Qiao En, that was her purpose.

After all, both Zhou Jin’an and Cheng Lu had gone to the United States, while Qiao En was left alone in Rong City.

She remained in Rong City, and she would definitely see the content of the live stream.

She could see it, yet she was able to do nothing, which must have been extremely distressing.

An Kexin became even more pleased with herself at the thought that her words and actions could add to Qiao En’s frustration.

However, what she never expected was that someone would stand up for Zhou Jin’an.

When the live stream reached its third hour, there was a knock on the door.

Ding Hao had instructed her not to open the door to anyone.

There was surveillance installed at the apartment door, An Kexin glanced at it and found someone dressed as a food delivery worker standing outside, wearing the distinctive cap of a delivery person, holding a large bouquet of red roses. On closer inspection, An Kexin surprisingly noticed that the person also had several luxury brand bags in hand.

For a moment, she was overjoyed, thinking Ding Hao had a change of heart and wanted to compensate her.

Therefore, she forgot Ding Hao’s warning and happily opened the door.

"Is Miss An Kexin here?"

The stranger outside asked.

"That’s me."

Her eyes narrowed into a smile as she reached for the luxury bags in the man’s hand.

But he pushed the bouquet into An Kexin’s arms instead.

With the heavy bouquet in her arms, the man swiftly wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"Miss An, you’re quite hard to find."

"Who are you?"

An Kexin was puzzled.

The man revealed half of his face, and his sharply outlined cheek caused An Kexin to become momentarily mesmerized.

"Miss An really has a short memory. Didn’t we meet in a bar two months ago? You even took me to a hotel."

He was very specific in his reminder.

Naming two significant places.

An Kexin did have a habit of going to bars, of course, but she didn’t go there to drink. She had her own motives.

After all, that kind of place had the type of men she wanted to allure.

Before locking onto a target, she would bring her "prey" to the hotel to slowly savor.

This was her secret, and until now, no one had known about it.

Except for Ding Hao.

"Oh, it’s you, look at my memory. Now I remember."

An Kexin beamed like a flower.

The man leaned in, and a fiery kiss landed on her forehead.

It had been a long time since An Kexin had been involved with men, and now that one had presented himself at her doorstep, she certainly didn’t want to miss out.

So she initiated a kiss of her own.

The man’s hands dropped the luxury bags to the ground as he lifted her up with one strong arm.

The entangling kiss was like a burning flame, into which An Kexin completely sank.

The man carried her to the bedroom, and An Kexin temporarily forgot that her computer was still streaming live.

It had to be said that the man’s kissing skills were top-notch; she felt electric all over.

"Baby, a little harder."

An Kexin moaned softly.

On the big bed, the man pinned An Kexin underneath, showing only a muscular back.

On the bed, An Kexin cried out unrestrainedly, each cry louder than the last.

Suddenly, the man released her and swiftly jumped off the bed.

"Baby, what’s wrong with you?"

An Kexin had already shed her upper garments, her cheeks flushed as she struck a coquettish pose. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The man angrily pointed at the computer and scolded, "You bitch set me up, you’re fucking live streaming?!"

As he spoke, he casually grabbed An Kexin’s outerwear scattered on the floor to block the computer’s camera.

Then, he swung his fist and smashed it into An Kexin’s face.

An Kexin hadn’t recovered her senses in time, and by the time she realized what was happening, it was already too late.

The man’s fists rained down on her face like raindrops.

She was in so much pain she wanted to protect her head, but she couldn’t.

The man didn’t stop until An Kexin’s head was beaten to a pulp.

He spat fiercely at her and said, "Slut, shameless thing."

After that, he strode out of the room.

An Kexin lay on the bed, sobbing softly.

In the underground parking lot of Central Hospital, Ding Hao sat in his car, witnessing An Kexin’s farce.

He originally just wanted to see how her show was playing out, but what he didn’t expect was that as soon as he entered the live stream room, even without seeing the screen, he heard those unbearable sounds with his ears.

"Useless trash!"

He angrily threw his phone to the side and slapped the steering wheel with his palm.

Afterward, he started the engine and drove straight to the suburban apartment.

When Ding Hao arrived, An Kexin was still lying on the bed crying.

The first thing he did when he entered was to smash her computer.

"Are you fucking brainless? Are you so desperate for a man?"

Ding Hao stood with his hands on his hips, cursing at An Kexin and pointing at her nose.

"What the fuck did I tell you? Don’t you know the situation we’re in? And you still bring a man here? You like men that much, I’ll grant your wish."

Out of anger, Ding Hao immediately made a call.

An Kexin realized what Ding Hao was about to do, and she knelt on the bed, incessantly begging him, "Brother Hao, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I thought that man was here to deliver something for you, so I opened the door. I didn’t realize it was a set-up..."

"I’ve staged such a big play for you to live stream and do some tasks, look at what you’ve done?"

Ding Hao grabbed An Kexin’s arm and dragged her in front of the computer.

Her live stream room was reported and shut down in no time, but those indecent sounds were recorded and spread wildly online.

She had previously stood up to accuse Zhou Jin’an, and many unsuspecting netizens had already sided with her, Ding Hao saw that his goal was about to be achieved.

But An Kexin disrupted the entire plan with an erotic play.

Ding Hao had painstakingly "brewed" a big pot of dirty water, and An Kexin had used her own actions to cleanse it.

"Brother Hao, don’t be angry. I’ll apply for a new account. I can say that Qiao En deliberately sent someone over to set me up, gave me an aphrodisiac, and that’s why I lost all rationality,"

An Kexin thought up one idea after another, but Ding Hao no longer wanted to give her any chances.

He kicked An Kexin away, "I gave you a chance, and it was you who was fucking useless."

Once again, there was a knock on the door.

Hearing the knock, An Kexin shrank in terror into a corner.

"Brother Hao, please, for the sake of the child I’m carrying for you, let me off this time."

"Child?"

Ding Hao let out a cold laugh, his eyes as dark as an inkwell.

The door opened, revealing several men of various builds standing outside.

Ding Hao gave them a signal, "You know what to do, right?"

The leader nodded, and Ding Hao lit a cigarette, striding outside.

Inside the room, An Kexin had nowhere to hide. She let out scream after scream, but it was all in vain.

She prayed and begged, but no one took pity on her tears.

Until her blood flowed out beneath her...