Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 219: Piercing

When Lu Shiyan forces you, you don't even have room to hide.

"Don't—" Nan Sheng finally couldn't hold back her tears.

They were so close and intimate that Lu Shiyan was about to attack the city and seize the pond without any warning.

Nan Sheng completely collapsed.

"Nan Sheng, what happened? Where are you?" Song Xiao came back to his senses and asked Nan Sheng frantically, "Lu Shiyan, let her go! Come at me if you dare."

As he spoke, Song Xiao ran towards the door.

He thought of the villa in uptown where Nan Sheng lived in New York.

Along the way, Song Xiao even ignored the traffic lights and drove his old SUV on the main road of New York.

He ran all the way towards the villa.

Lu Shiyan pinched Nan Sheng, and the two were only a few inches apart.

"Nan Sheng, this is the only way to make Song Xiao give up, otherwise I won't feel at ease. I'm not used to being cuckolded." Lu Shiyan said solemnly.

He was also panting.

The next moment, Lu Shiyan's waist sank.

Nan Sheng's whole body was shaking. Her hand touched her hairpin. Without any hesitation, Nan Sheng pulled out the hairpin and stabbed it into Lu Shiyan's chest without thinking.

Time, suddenly stopped.

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng in shock. He didn't expect Nan Sheng to actually attack him.

Nan Sheng was also stunned. Looking at Lu Shiyan in front of her, she never thought that one day she would attack Lu Shiyan.

Soon, panic enveloped Nan Sheng in an instant.

Nan Sheng knew better than anyone what it meant to injure Lu Shiyan.

She will be killed.

This was even more terrifying than when she accidentally killed the men who attempted to rape her.

But Nan Sheng did not run away, because she knew she had nowhere to escape.

This villa is full of Lu Shiyan's people, where can she go?

After being shocked, Lu Shiyan came to his senses, stood up and walked towards Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng turned away reflexively, but Lu Shiyan was faster and grabbed Nan Sheng's wrist.

After all, a hairpin is just a hairpin. For Lu Shiyan, it will not hurt his vital parts. At most, it will only cause deep flesh wounds.

So he doesn't feel any pain or itch.

His eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, staring at Nan Sheng without blinking. Nan Sheng felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, making her tremble all over.

Lu Shiyan is so terrifying.

"Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng, say something." Song Xiao's voice still came from the other end of the phone.

Now, Lu Shiyan's eyes fell on the phone, and Nan Sheng didn't dare to speak.

It’s not just because of Lu Shiyan, I also don’t want Song Xiao to know what happened here.

Nan Sheng was afraid that Song Xiao would be impulsive and worried.

The situation is already chaotic enough, and she doesn't want to involve Song Xiao anymore.

Lu Shiyan sneered. He had already pulled out the hairpin, and blood dripped onto the ground.

When Nan Sheng saw the blood spots, she instantly felt dizzy.

But Nan Sheng saw Lu Shiyan bending down and about to pick up his phone.

Nan Sheng didn't dare to think about what Lu Shiyan was going to say to Song Xiao, but she knew it definitely couldn't be anything good.

So, without thinking, Nan Sheng took advantage of Lu Shiyan's inability to move and quickly snatched the phone away.

Almost in one go.

Nan Sheng hung up the phone.

In this situation, Lu Shiyan's eyes were terribly gloomy as he just looked at Nan Sheng.

Lu Shiyan grabbed Nan Sheng's hand, and Nan Sheng felt pain in her wrist, as if it would be broken in the next second.

But she was too stubborn to speak, nor did she avoid Lu Shiyan's gaze.

"Nan Sheng, did you attack me because of Song Xiao?" Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng gloomily.

"I..." Nan Sheng tried to explain.

But Nan Sheng suddenly felt that this explanation was pale.

Because he really did it himself, even though Nan Sheng knew it was just a conditioned reflex and he didn't really want to attack Lu Shiyan.

She just wanted to leave Lu Shiyan.

"Why aren't you talking?" Lu Shiyan sneered. "You're going against me for Song Xiao? Song Xiao and you have only known each other for a year, and during that time, you disappeared for half a year. I've raised you for a full 14 years. Isn't 14 years of love worth just one year?"

Lu Shiyan's tone became more and more aggressive.

He questioned Nan Sheng with every word.

Nan Sheng was so embarrassed that she couldn't answer.

But Nan Sheng knew that she and Song Xiao had known each other for a long time.

They were in the same middle school, and there were all kinds of things that happened in their previous life, which was Nan Sheng's guilt and debt to Song Xiao.

Now facing Lu Shiyan's aggressiveness, Nan Sheng was more dazed.

"What did Song Xiao give you? A promise? Or an illusory love?" Lu Shiyan sneered with disdain.

Lu Shiyan pressed Nan Sheng closer and closer.

The bloodstains on the white shirt had dried up, staining the entire area, which was very creepy to look at.

While pressing down on Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng's dizziness became more obvious.

Unfortunately, Lu Shiyan's shirt was still open, and the marks left by the hairpin were clearly visible.

Always reminding Nan Sheng of what she had done.

"Speak." Lu Shiyan growled because of Nan Sheng's silence.

In Lu Shiyan's opinion, this silence meant that Nan Sheng agreed with what he said.

The more this happened, the gloomier Lu Shiyan became, as if he wanted to kill Nan Sheng.

What appeared in his mind was Nan Sheng's unhesitating resistance.

For Song Xiao's resistance.

"Nan Sheng, so it's because I gave you too much freedom that you became so unscrupulous, right?" Lu Shiyan's voice had sunk to the bottom.

Almost every word was spoken with the throat suppressed.

Nan Sheng desperately shook her head: "I... don't... don't..."

She couldn't utter a word, but was once again controlled by Lu Shiyan.

Lu Shiyan forced Nan Sheng to hold him down. From the look in his eyes, Nan Sheng knew that Lu Shiyan wanted to continue to complete his previous tasks.

"I want to know, now that Song Xiao knows you are my woman, is he still interested in you?" Lu Shiyan's muscles were tense.

The previous Lu Shiyan was rude and direct.

Not only that, Lu Shiyan now does not even hide the killing in his eyes.

"No..." Nan Sheng was completely panicked.

But Lu Shiyan did not give Nan Sheng any chance to struggle. Nan Sheng's hands were tied to the armrests of the sofa.

He used Lu Shiyan's tie.

The jeans, which were already loose, now completely slipped down. When the skin touched the air, Nan Sheng felt a slight chill.

Although there was heating in the house, it was still eerily cold.

"Uncle, please, don't... please..." Nan Sheng begged Lu Shiyan sadly.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she looked pitiful.

If it were in the past, Lu Shiyan would have been soft-hearted.

But now, Lu Shiyan had no mercy on his heart, and there was only plunder in his eyes.

He had to make Nan Sheng his woman before he could make them give up.

His kindness and gentleness towards Nan Sheng was cruelty to himself.