The wedding march, heralding happiness, began to play. In the beautifully decorated hall, a handsome couple walked slowly down the red carpet paved with rose petals.

Today is the wedding of Xia Xuelin, the most cherished jewel of the Xia family, and Leng Yitian, a giant in the business world.

Xia Yutong, carrying Xia Xue's long wedding train, followed cautiously behind. Xia Yutong knew her place well; she was just a illegitimate child of the Xia family, one who could only ever serve as a foil to Xia Xue's brilliance, a shadow never to be seen.

The priest, looking upon the beautiful couple, drew a blessing symbol in the air before him and began to read the vows.

"Mr. Leng Yitian, will you marry Miss Xia Xuelin as your wife and protect her forever..."

All eyes were on the groom, waiting with bated breath for his response.

But in response to the priest, there was only a silence.

The priest looked at the cold-faced groom again and asked, "Mr. Leng Yitian, do you take Xia Xuelin as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward..."

The groom has still not answered.

The church was abuzz with conversation as guests began to chatter excitedly.

"Darling, answer the priest quickly..." Xia Xueren reminded Leng Yitian anxiously.

Leng Yitian ignored Xia Xuelian and instead turned, walking to Xia YuTong's side who had been drooping her eyes. His long fingers lifted her chin, and a delicate and beautiful face appeared before him, "You are Xia YuTong?"

Yutong looked at the handsome man before her, who was as stunning as a god. She was momentarily dazed, "It's..."

Leng Yitian raised a cold smile and turned to Xia Xuelin, who was stunned. "Xia Xuelin, listen carefully to me. I married you just to humiliate you in public. Your sister is more innocent than you, and I'm very interested in her. You hurt my heart before, this time, I will use your sister's to slowly repay you!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, Yutong was lifted onto the man's shoulders. By the time she came to her senses and wanted to cry out, she had already been thrown into a long-wheelbase Rolls Royce.

Yutong suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous. Seeing the car speeding down the flat road, she couldn't help but nervously hug Yuan's shoulders. The man beside her, with thin lips pressed into a tight line, had sharp features that radiated a cold edge. He glanced at her neck and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother-in-law, where are you taking me?"

I don't know why it suddenly became like this. Even a fool could tell that the man about to become my brother-in-law was at the peak of his rage.

"Don't mess with my brother-in-law! Or I'll kill you myself!" The man said coldly.

Yu Tong was startled and hid in the corner. Because the car was going so fast, her stomach churned violently.

"I... I think I'm going to vomit—" He stammered, terrified.

"Qin Que, please park the car to the side."

As soon as the car came to a stop, Yutong instinctively wanted to get out. Just as she opened the door, her hair was forcefully pulled.

"Ouch!" she landed in a cold embrace.

Gazing at the man with a look as cold and hard as ice, like a startled rabbit, she trembled and asked, "W-what do you want to do?"

Looking at her panicked expression, Leng Yitian directly pressed his hand onto her chest, the corner of his lips curling into a cold sneer, "Don't all the people from your Xia family like to scheme and climb onto my bed? Your sister, Xia Xuelin, wanted to marry me, exerting every ounce of strength, even killing Jingjing. Now I want to taste the feeling of loss—"

Yu Tong glared at him with teary eyes, "If you want revenge, go find my sister! What does this have to do with me?" That Jingjing, she'd never even met before, why would he seek revenge on her?

"Xia Yu Tong, even if I have to go to hell, I'll drag you with me!"

Rip, rip! He tore the ceremonial robe to shreds in a matter of seconds.

"Ah! You ***!" Yutong embraced the child who wasn't wearing a cloak, her eyes red as she glared at Leng Yitian.

Leng Yitian looked at Yu Tong's snow-like skin, her upright chest, slender waist, and dangerous glint in her deep eyes.

Yu Tong didn't know what key he pressed, but suddenly a pale blue barrier slowly lowered from the back. Realizing what was about to happen, Yu Tong pushed the car door, wanting to escape.

"Are you sure you want to *** run down the street like that?" he said with a playful smirk.

Humiliation spread through her limbs and bones, Yu Tong, tears streaming down her face, screamed at him, “That’s better than being forcibly taken by you!”

"Xia Yu Tong, do you think you can escape my grasp?" He said, tugging at her hair, pulling her back into the carriage.

Yu Tong gasped in pain, her hands furiously slapping the man's chest.

Leng Yitian tore off his tie and bound Yu Tong's uncooperative hands. Yu Tong just wanted to shout, but her lips were sealed by a deep kiss.

He disregarded her resistance, charging forward relentlessly. He found her delicate cherry lips and savagely sucked and devoured them. His kiss was like a furious storm of wind and rain.

Yu Tong opened her eyes wide, staring at him in disbelief.

The man being kissed, isn't he supposed to be marrying my sister?

Why would someone kidnap someone from a wedding venue?

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly tore off the cotton *** and his fingertips entered.

Like a struggling, he yet sat like a mountain, unshakeable.

Tears of fear, cutting through the eye sockets, fell onto the temples.

Who will save——

His fingertips trembled slightly when they brushed against that thin fabric. The corner of his lips twitched as he left, his eyes filled with mockery, “Xia Yu Tong, how many times have you gone back to *** repair it?” He didn’t believe anyone from the Xia family would be clean.

If I wasn't tied up with both hands, I would definitely slap him.

Tears streaming down her face, " ***, you bastard!" I've never *** repaired.

"Xia Yu Tong, I will make you beg for mercy from this bastard of mine." He said, his hand stroking the cotton ***, "Tsk tsk, your Xia family isn't that bad off, why are you wearing such cheap stuff?"

"Please, don't..."

No sooner had he spoken than he tore off the band and kissed her cherry-red lips.

"Oh..." a painful sob.

He unzipped his vest without a care, releasing the swelling cock that had been straining for some time after his last ***.

"Ah!" She was suddenly pierced with excruciating pain, Yu Tong screamed and cursed frantically.

"Leng Yitian, I hate you..."

"Leng Yi Tian, may you die a terrible death…"

With each deep breath he took, his tears flowed like a broken dam, an endless torrent.

The warmth suffocated him, even the experienced Cold Yitian almost lost control.

The rapid breaths, like the most exquisite notes in the world, rippled through the carriage.

Leng Yitian looked down at the child, his gaze gradually becoming hazy. "Jingjing, Jingjing..."

In his repeated calls, Xia Yu Tong, a naive child of the world, couldn't bear his depth again and again. Her eyes went dark and she fainted.

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