The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Soon, blood seeped out from Su Wan's lips.

She had probably kissed Jiang Xuecheng countless times.

However, Jiang Xuecheng had never been like this before. He was as fierce as a beast, trying to tear Su Wan apart with his sharp teeth.

It was more like biting than kissing.

She could not feel any tenderness in this kiss.

Su Wan felt a chill run down her spine. She felt like she was about to be torn apart bit by bit and swallowed into his stomach.

The young emperor let go of Su Wan. He looked down at her from above.

He was like a god in the clouds, looking down at all living things. His expression was elegant, but there was also an aura of coldness that was fearful.

"Don't look at me like that."

A deep and slightly hoarse male voice brushed past her ears, causing Su Wan's body to suddenly freeze.

He wasn't speaking Chinese…

Su Wan's heart slowly sank, and she didn't even have time to figure out what that man had said.

However, in the next moment, Su Wan felt even more terrified!

Her entire body was flipped over. His legs pressed against hers, and his hands began to undo Su Wan's skirt.

The plain white hand-embroidered dress, with no buttons or zippers, was too laborious to undo.

The Man's eyes sank, a trace of scarlet, simply chose a simple and quick way.

Rip—

The crisp tearing of silk in the cold night suddenly sounded, infusing some panic…

In an instant, a long crack appeared on "Defeiya" long dress.

Su Wan's fair skin was revealed, like a flower quietly blooming in the night. She did not say anything, but there was a fatal poison in her looks, throwing the rationality of others out of the clouds.

Whether it was because of the effect of the wine or the scene in front of him, the man's mind suddenly buzzed, and a tight string broke.

A faint light flashed through his dark eyes, and there was an unconcealed anxiety in his eyes.

His body was inexplicably hot. Even when the effects of the medicine were at their strongest, he did not feel this way.

In fact, he could tolerate it. However, when he saw the slender figure in the corridor, he suddenly did not want to tolerate anymore.

Regardless of whether or not this girl was the so-called spy, at least for this moment, he wanted her.

…

Su Wan looked at the handsome face in front of her and her heart suddenly stopped.

She actually felt fear…

It was a true sense of fear. Fine and dense small particles appeared on Su Wan's back.

She really did not expect that one day, when she saw this face, such emotions would appear.

A cold aura lingered on Su Wan's face bit by bit. However, his hands were so hot that Su Wan even felt like she was about to be burned.

This feeling of being shackled by someone was really terrifying.

Especially when she could feel that when he looked at her, he didn't look like a lover, but more like an enemy.

Was he really Jiang Xuecheng, or was he a devil with the appearance of Jiang Xuecheng?

Su Wan gulped, a little afraid of what would happen next.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, using her wrists and legs to kick and slap, but this man was really strong. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't free herself from his restraints.

She did like Jiang Xuecheng, but this feeling of complete bullying was unacceptable to Su Wan.

Facing Su Wan's helpless resistance, the man held Su Wan's slender palm. He had no doubt that he could break it with just a little bit of force.

He glared at Su Wan angrily. His gaze was malicious, and his expression was so cold that it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost.

"You want to accept me but hide it?"

These short words were accompanied by a mocking smile that seeped out from his throat.

Su Wan could hear the contempt in his voice.

Such humiliation…

Seeing that Su Wan was unwilling to look at him, the man stared at her without blinking. He did not let go of a single inch of her.

He grabbed Su Wan's chin and used an extremely forceful posture to possess her.

He did not comfort her at all. He just went straight at her coldly.

He attacked her mercilessly. Su Wan felt as if she had been run over by a car, but her heart hurt even more.

It really hurt…

Because she could not believe it, Su Wan's mind was completely blank.

Her body trembled uncontrollably. Su Wan's eyes were red as she looked at the face in front of her. She suddenly gave up struggling.

However, her clear, watery eyes were a little scattered.

Su Wan had never known that doing such a thing with Jiang Xuecheng could be as cruel as torture.

Her body felt as if it had been cut into pieces.

This boiling aura, this powerful shackle, this punishment-like pain were all given to her by him.

When the young emperor saw Su Wan biting her lips tightly and not saying a word, his eyes became colder and colder, like a warning before a storm.

Thinking that other men might have treated Su Wan like this before, he felt as if someone had punched him in the heart.

He had always been a clean freak, but at this moment, he had lost all reason and only had anger left.

Suddenly, he bit her hard.

The cold smell of rust spread from their lips and teeth.

His hands held Su Wan even tighter, putting her in an even more embarrassing position.

…

Su Wan's Back was pressed against the marble floor. She felt so cold, and the color on her face faded bit by bit.

Although she had already guessed that Jiang Xuecheng might have forgotten about her, she was still sad when she faced this moment.

He had forgotten about her after all.

He had forgotten about her…

Jiang Xuecheng would never treat her like this…

Realizing such a cruel reality, Su Wan was in a trance, as if she heard the sound of the world collapsing.

Su Wan lowered her eyelashes, and her long eyelashes fluttered twice. Soon, they were covered in a hazy mist.

Were those tears?

The emperor looked at the woman in front of him coldly, and for some reason, his mood became more and more agitated.

"Why are you crying?"

He asked, his voice getting colder.

He hated Su Wan's appearance. He reached out and lifted the woman's pale face.

Su Wan was stunned. Was she crying?

She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

Su Wan had always liked the hands of Jiang Xuecheng, and Jiang Xuecheng's hands were indeed very beautiful. They were as white and slender as a pianist's hands. Their bones and flesh were well-proportioned, and their knuckles were distinct.

The tears that had originally gathered in Su Wan's eyes, for some reason, could no longer be restrained.

They were like raindrops falling from the eaves.

Su Wan did not cry out loud, but simply shed tears. Drop by drop, silently, they fell along her cheeks, leaving a trail of water.

When the man saw that Su Wan did not say a word, his sharp brows suddenly furrowed.

The emperor cursed in a low voice. He felt extremely unhappy to see Su Wan like this. Previously, when Su Wan slapped him, she was still a little alive, but now, she had become like this.

In fact, she did not resist at all. No matter what posture she was in, she just kept quiet.

Then, what was this now?