Haven't Done It Enough

When they came out of the teaching building, Xi Jin's car was parked by the roadside.

The black Maybach's windows were covered in the darkest tint, like black holes that swallowed people whole.

Nan Xingyu was shoved into the passenger seat, and the seat belt clicked shut.

This trip "back to the nest" was completely out of her hands.

The car finally stopped in the underground parking garage at Guanlan Shengshi.

It was in the city center.

Where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold.

This was the first luxury apartment Xi Jin had bought after starting his business.

It was also the love nest where they secretly "stole their pleasures."

It held countless late nights drenched in sweat.

The moment they entered,

Nan Xingyu was pinned against the marble wall of the entryway.

His cold, invasive presence swept over her, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

It left her no room to catch her breath.

"Xi Jin, let go of me..."

The words had barely slipped from her lips before a fiercer kiss forced them back.

"Xi Jin, I don't want to..."

She struggled, shaking her head and trying to turn away.

That hand of his, capable of explosive force, forcibly held her chin still, making her meet his gaze.

Warm light fell from overhead. His eyes were lowered, a suppressed storm raging in their depths.

"Say that again?"

Nan Xingyu's attempts to push him away were like a kitten's ticklish scratches. "Let go. I want to break up with you."

"Why?"

Xi Jin exerted force with both hands at once, one above and one below.

Nan Xingyu drew up her knees in pain, her voice thick with tears. "I don't want to be with you anymore..."

"If you don't want to be with me, who do you want to be with?"

"Go away. You're hurting me."

Annoyed by her pushing, Xi Jin frowned slightly and gripped the back of her neck with his fingers, keeping her from moving.

"Answer me."

"Whoever I'm with is none of your business..."

"That hurts..."

His kisses turned fierce as he bit his way down her jawline, leaving red marks of varying shades on her fair skin.

After venting,

a few traces of unsettling tenderness returned to his cold, hard eyes.

"Xiaoyu, you've been so naughty. You'll have to be punished."

His face was as enchanting as ever, especially his eyes, which were slender and slightly upturned at the corners without looking sharp.

His irises were a deep inky black, as if the midnight sea had been kneaded into his eyes.

They usually held a hint of casual detachment.

Now they were full of possessiveness, almost threatening to swallow her whole.

His voice was soft and cold. "If you dare run off and have fun again, don't blame me for locking you up."

Nan Xingyu protested, "I'm not your private property. We're just... just..."

"Just what?"

"Just fuck buddies."

A relationship that couldn't bear the light of day.

And would never lead anywhere.

"Don't you like it?"

Xi Jin smiled silently, though there was no smile in his eyes. "You seem to enjoy it plenty to me. Every time, you're so—"

"..."

Nan Xingyu looked at that still-flawless face.

Ever since childhood, he'd been the center of attention at school.

For a young girl who knew nothing of the world, developing feelings for him had been as easy as breathing.

If she hadn't been dazzled by his halo,

she wouldn't have fallen for such a huge trap.

She could say she didn't like him, but her body refused to cooperate, reacting whenever he came near.

A textbook case of a mouth that said no and a body that said yes.

Nan Xingyu only wanted to extricate herself from this messy relationship. She changed the subject and lied,

"My mom said she wants to set me up on a blind date. I can't keep being entangled with you."

Xi Jin raised an eyebrow, seeing through her at a glance. "Is that so? Let me meet him first."

His voice carried a lazy drawl. "I'll see whether he can satisfy you."

"..."

Nan Xingyu saw the mockery in his eyes, but even though she couldn't fool him, she still gritted her teeth and said,

"He's not as rich as you, but he's a rare XXX, more X than you and more X than you."

Her "acting" was clumsy.

Watching her, Xi Jin let out a scoff. "Xiaoyu, you really don't know how to lie."

Angry and embarrassed, Nan Xingyu pounded on him like a kitten gone mad and cried in frustration, "I'm leaving you!"

Xi Jin tightened his grip on her wrist. "Baby Xiaoyu wants to go play at a nightclub that badly?"

His body was burning hot, but his gaze was strangely cold as it lingered on her crimson face.

"Looks like we still haven't done it enough."

"Do your sister! I don't want to do it with you!"

Nan Xingyu's rebellious streak flared, and she deliberately tried to make him furious.

"Can't I find a male model to have some fun with?!"

Xi Jin bit her earlobe, his voice sounding just like that of a male fox spirit who could steal souls.

"Am I not as good-looking as a male model? Not as good in bed? Hmm?"

Nan Xingyu flinched and stammered, "Male models are just better than you!"

Xi Jin suddenly lifted her skirt, moving slowly upward along XXXX.

"Whatever you want to play, I'll play with you."

Xi Jin buried his face in the crook of her neck, savoring inch by inch the fragrance seeping from her skin, which bewitched his senses.

"Can a male model do that?"

Nan Xingyu pressed down on the back of his hand, a hint of red coloring the corners of her eyes. She bit her lip and shook her head.

"I don't want to."

Xi Jin caught her chin with his other hand and looked at her with inky eyes.

"Liar."

The pad of his finger brushed her trembling lips, and he bent down to bite their softness.

"Xiaoyu's body is always more honest than her mouth."

"..."

Nan Xingyu turned her head, her resistance helpless against his overwhelming strength.

She raised a foot to kick him, but he easily pushed her knees apart.

Giving himself more room to work.

The pad of his finger brushed over XXXX.

Her whimper caught in her throat, and even her breathing grew shallow.

"X..."

Nan Xingyu looked at him, embarrassed, angry and helpless.

"It's only been a month without it, and you already want it this badly?"

Xi Jin's voice was low and husky, laced with the mockery of someone who saw through everything.

He watched her gradually sink into desire, feeling the XX gradually grow warmer.

Deliberately.

XX.

"XXXX, and you're still stubbornly saying you don't want it?"

"Pervert."

Nan Xingyu's curse was cut off by a gasp.

Her body honestly went limp, and only his support kept her from sliding to the floor.

She hated her uncooperative body, and hated even more how easily he could always stir her.

"What?"

Xi Jin's eyes darkened, the veins on his hand bulging. "Didn't this pervert make you feel good?"

He held Nan Xingyu's chin in place as she leaned against the wall with her legs apart, pushing at him, unable to bear it.

He pressed against her like a wall, and no matter how hard she pushed, it was useless.

Harder and harder.

XX slid down.

She XXX tried to close her legs, but he pushed her knees apart, leaving her unable even to dodge.

She felt like a toy being played with.

Shame and anger mingled, and in the heat of the moment, she raised her hand.

And slapped him.

The crisp smack rang out with particular clarity in the spacious living room.

Xi Jin didn't dodge.

The corner of his eye twitched almost imperceptibly.

Not from pain.

It was as though he had finally discovered the pleasure of "prey fighting back."

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his slapped left cheek and looked at her with the faintest of smiles.

A chill ran down Nan Xingyu's spine.

She was afraid of even fiercer "revenge" from him.

"Xiaoyu really has grown up."

"You're getting naughtier and naughtier."

"How should I correct you?"

His scorching breath brushed her ear. "If I could turn Xiaoyu into a specimen and have you stay with me forever, how wonderful that would be."

"..."

Nan Xingyu pushed at him. "Pervert!!"

Xi Jin smiled silently, his sinister gaze falling on her flushed, frightened face.

"Good baby, you're not allowed to talk about leaving me again."

He took her hand naturally and kissed her palm.

His warm, damp breath seeped through her skin.

"Did that hurt your hand?"

He kissed it again, cupping the back of her hand in his palm and pressing it against his own face.

"Xiaoyu's hand has turned red."

"..."

Nan Xingyu wanted to cry, but had no tears.

Help.

Is he sick in the head?

Xi Jin kissed her again.

He moved from the corner of her lips to her earlobe, taking the little piece of soft cartilage into his mouth and gently rubbing it.

"If you leave me, who else could know Xiaoyu's body this well?"

Suddenly,

Nan Xingyu's whole body trembled.

"Who else could take such good care of Xiaoyu?"

His voice was oddly bewitching.

Nan Xingyu's legs went weak, and she clutched his lapels, her senses growing hazy.

Just as she was about to reach it,

he abruptly stopped.

Nan Xingyu looked into his teasing eyes, wishing she could bite him to death. She seized his collar and pulled him down hard.

A lazy smile tugged at Xi Jin's lips. "Baby Xiaoyu, do you want it?"