Two hours later.
Ling Feng dressed, thoroughly satisfied.
By then, the naked Gu Xun'er no longer seemed to care about Ling Feng's heated gaze, nor did she reach for any clothes to cover herself.
After all, during those two hours, Ling Feng had seen everything he should and should not have seen, and touched everything he should and should not have touched.
More importantly, she no longer had the strength to move.
Yet despite Ling Feng having possessed her body, Gu Xun'er's hatred for him only grew. She even wished she could kill him right then.
To Gu Xun'er, her body belonged only to her beloved Brother Xiao Yan. But now Ling Feng had defiled her. She believed she was unclean, too ashamed ever to face Xiao Yan again.
At that moment, her heart held nothing but hatred for Ling Feng. Had she possessed the power to kill him, not even his bones would have remained.
Unfortunately, she could not.
Moreover, for the sake of her clan, she could only humble herself and make concessions.
But the last shred of pride in her heart would not allow her to bow to Ling Feng.
"You're satisfied now, aren't you? It's time you spared my clan."
Gu Xun'er's voice still carried that proud, icy aloofness, which displeased Ling Feng greatly. His brows knitted, then relaxed, and a wicked, roguish smile curled his lips.
Under Gu Xun'er's frowning gaze, Ling Feng deliberately leaned close to her ear and said with a smile, "Although you were very cooperative this time, and your oral skills improved a little, you were still far too inexperienced. I'm not satisfied."
"You!"
Ling Feng deliberately enunciated those final words one by one, leaving Gu Xun'er burning with humiliation and fury. Her face flushed crimson, and she threw caution aside