"Mr. Huo, Ranran is not feeling well. I have to take her away first." Lin Moyu explained politely and sternly.

Huo Beiting raised his eyebrows and stared at President Huo, Ranran is not feeling well. I have to take her away first." Lin Moyu explained politely and sternly.

Huo Beiting raised his eyebrows and stared at Ranran, "What's wrong with you? You want a man?"

"Yes, I do want a man. And Moyu is willing to have me." Ranran bit her lip hard and put her arms around Lin Moyu's neck. She tiptoed and kissed his lips, "Moyu, where shall we get a room? I' ll make comfortable..."

Huo Beiting pulled the drunk girl over and slapped her in the face, "Xia Ranran, you're so nasty!"

The air seemed to freeze in the moment. Bright red fingerprints appeared on c's fair and delicate face.

"How can you slap her?!" Lin Moyu said both concernedly and angry.

"It's my family issues, and it's none of Mr. Lin's business." Huo Beiting said coldly, dragging the girl who was still in a daze into his car and slamming the door.

"Beiting, why are you so angry?" Ranran finally cleared her mind. She touched her burning and painful cheeks and smiled sarcastically, "You also want me, don you?"

"Shut up!" Huo Beiting untied his bow, looking annoyed.

"Tell me, who is better on the bed, me or Qiao Kexin? She can't satisfied you, right?" She did not shut up but even she put her arms around his body seductively, "Beiting, you won't say you don' t want me, will you?"

Huo Beiting pushed her away and warned her in a deep voice," Xia Ranran, don' t make me slap you again."

"Then do it! I won't bother you anymore if I'm dead!" Xia Ranran's tears finally welled up in her eyes. The intense intoxication and heart-wrenching pain made her speak insanely, "You said you will be with me forever. Why do you marry someone else? Can you ditch Qiao Kexin? I will do whatever you want me to in the future. The baby was gone last time but I can still carry another one, as long as you marry me. I can give birth to a baby for you..."

Huo Beiting seemed to be emotionless. He called his assistant, "Cheng Rui, Xia Ranran is drunk. Come here now and send her back home. Remember to keep an eye on her and don' t let her escape."

The night was quiet and peaceful. At the Huo's mansion, Ranran lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, could not fall asleep. The palm print was still on her cheek and she had a severe headache. However, no matter how hurt it was, her heart's deep wound was even more painful.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the man's steady footsteps could be heard clearly from afar. As usual, Huo Beiting went straight to the girl's bed with a strong smell of alcohol and took off her pajamas violently.

"Don't touch me!" Ranran suddenly sat up. She stared at him with vigilance and resistance like a wounded little deer.

Huo Beiting smirked coldly with ridicule. "You begged me to love you in the day and now you pretend to be a virgin?"

"You are married! Go back to your wife's room and sleep with her. I'm not your plaything! Xia ran's voice was hoarse and she looked resolute, "From now on, you cannot touch me."

"Let me see how you resist me." Huo Beiting glared at her like a hungry wolf and dragged over her delicate and slender body, "Xia Ranran, accept your fate. You are my plaything, unless I get tired of you. You will always be my lovely plaything, ridden by me, played by me, and tortured by me! "