Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 31: Cross Me, Regret Will Be Useless

Qi Han immediately accepted the order, but he was genuinely curious about the origins of this woman. Still, he didn't dare to be too nosy.

Otherwise, if he disrupted the young master's interest, the one getting thrown out could very well be him.

Huo Yanting's handsome face was as unpredictable as a gathering storm, oscillating between light and dark.

Both his hands supported the woman hanging onto him, enduring her audacious and shameless advances.

Strangely, why hadn't he thought of throwing her out yet?

Huo Yanting hadn't yet figured out his own emotions when he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his earlobe.

Damn it, this woman was sucking on his earlobe.

Huo Yanting's strong body tensed instantly, an indescribable sensation surging fiercely in his lower abdomen.

"Woman, you'll regret messing with me!" he warned in a hoarse voice.

Even though he knew she couldn't understand anything at this moment, he just had the urge to warn her anyway.

"Mmm... Why won't you save me? I'm dying here..." Lin Banxia's soft and tender voice was laced with grievance.

Huo Yanting's thin lips curved slightly into a smirk. At that moment, he carried her steadily and climbed the stairs to the master bedroom on the second floor.

That faint, woeful murmur of hers in his ear didn't annoy him; it felt more like an invitation.

"How do you want me to save you?" Huo Yanting flipped on the room's light and looked down, staring at her flushed little face.

Her large, pitch-black eyes, now ignited with a fiery passion, were misty, as though veiled in a thin layer of fog.

They were unclear yet mysteriously enticing, urging him to explore further.

Huo Yanting's sharp brows arched slightly—this woman wasn't bad-looking.

Her skin was as flawless and pure as porcelain, her delicate, palm-sized face adorned with fine brows under which her large, crescent-shaped eyes curved gracefully.

Her intoxicated gaze and slightly upturned nose tip, moist with a sheen of sweat from the heat, paired with her rosy little lips enhanced by the effects of the drug, made her look even more tantalizing—like the ripest cherry, glistening and incredibly alluring.

Huo Yanting stared at her, momentarily dazed, for two seconds before his muscular body stiffened abruptly.

"Who gave you permission to touch me?" Without warning, her small hand suddenly reached downward, grabbing at him like a drowning person clutching onto a lifeline, unwilling to let go.

Huo Yanting's fury surged instantly. No one had ever dared to lay a finger on him.

"Please, I'm begging you. Help me. I'm burning up. I feel awful!" Lin Banxia's dazed and unfocused gaze turned to the man before her, her soft, saccharine voice utterly disarming.

"Since you're begging me, I'll grant your wish!" With no trace of gentleness, Huo Yanting threw her onto the large bed.

"Ugh..." Lin Banxia let out a sob—she was already feeling like she was on the verge of dying, and now he'd gone and tossed her aside.

Her beautiful, drunken eyes instantly filled with tears.

A second later, the man directly pressed himself over her.

Lin Banxia's small hands wrapped around him again.

"You'll regret this..." The man's voice, hoarse beyond recognition, carried a dangerous warning. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"No..." Her little lips murmured, still aimlessly seeking something to cling to.

"Fine! You've tangled with me now, and there's no use regretting it!" The man's thin lips curved into a dangerously wicked smile.

Like an unrelenting storm, time passed indistinguishably, showing no signs of tranquility.

Meanwhile, Huo Anya had searched every corner of her villa, yet there was no trace of Lin Banxia.

"Where is she? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on her? Where did she go?" Huo Anya furiously interrogated the two men.

The two men exchanged bewildered glances, equally baffled. "We followed her out, and then she was just gone."

"Impossible! How could she disappear into thin air? Useless—are you trying to make things worse instead of helping?" Huo Anya was so enraged that she began hurling profanities.

The two men exchanged frustrated looks, their dissatisfaction with Huo Anya growing.

"Letting that woman run away—it's infuriating!" Huo Anya's face turned pale as she stomped her feet relentlessly.

"Miss Huo, even if that woman escaped, without a man helping her, she won't make it. The effects of that drug are no joke," one of the men said, his tone seasoned and experienced.

"What? She might die? Even worse!" Huo Anya's face instantly lost color, and her entire body began to tremble with panic.