Daddy, Mommy Ran Away - Chapter 201 - Unless I'm Dead, I Won't Let Them Hurt You Again

“You trying to scare us? Leng Corporation has a daughter? I’ve been around for years and never seen any daughter from Leng Corporation. What, trying to boost your own status? Flaunting the young lady persona to intimidate us? You little brat, you came to us on your own, how could I refuse to play with you? Haha, once we’ve all had our fun, we’ll let you go.”

With that, he suddenly pushed Leng Qiuling to the ground.

Her body scraped against the wall multiple times, and her palm hit a stone on the side, causing blood to flow, yet she felt no pain. She curled up, retreating against the wall in fear as she looked at the tall men in front of her. But in the next moment, one of the men dragged her back forcefully, lifting her up and throwing her onto a layer of blankets that had been laid out in advance, right next to a girl whose hands and feet were tied.

“Ugh-” Leng Qiuling’s whole body hit the ground so hard it felt like her insides were about to spill out, her face contorted in pain.

“Ugh-” The next moment, the girl beside her was picked up by a man with a bare chest and tossed to the four men behind him. “You guys can have a taste of this little chick first. Once I’m done with her, you can have your fun too, haha!” The man grinned wickedly and lunged forward.

“Ugh-” The sudden weight pressing down on her made her feel like she was going to vomit. Seeing Qiuling still struggling, the man was displeased and grabbed her small hands with one hand, pinning her flailing legs with his knees. Leng Qiuling was immobilized, like she was nailed to an iron board, only able to watch as the man reached his other hand towards her chest.

At the same time, she heard the other girl’s muffled cries, filled with despair.

The disgust and humiliation in her heart made her want to struggle, but she couldn’t move. At that moment, it was as if she saw death itself beckoning to her.

The man’s rough hand tore open her shirt, revealing a snowy white skin, glistening with tiny droplets that caught the eye. His grin grew more lecherous, his face filled with lust. “Wow, girl, your skin is so white, like milk. Looks delicious, let me have a taste.”

With that, his hand reached for her chest, grabbing the bothersome bra and ripping it off. Her flawless breasts bounced into view, the nipples rising and falling in perfect arcs, enough to drive any man crazy.

His hand began to ravage those full breasts, the soft yet resilient feel bringing him immense pleasure. “Little beauty, your figure is incredible, I can hardly resist.”

He lowered his head and bit down.

“Ugh-” Leng Qiuling nearly fainted, her cries for help swallowed by despair. Her eyes grew vacant, her body instinctively resisting, but the friction only fueled the man’s desire. He eagerly traced her contours, feeling her tremble, his mood soaring. Another hand roamed her body, feeling her shapely figure, pushing between her legs, but she clamped them shut.

Impatiently, he straightened up, unzipped, revealing his swollen desire, reaching to tear off her panties.

At that moment, the warehouse door was forcefully kicked open, a powerful shout echoed, “What are you doing! Let them go!”

The familiar voice, like a divine melody, pierced her ears unexpectedly. Leng Qiuling’s eyes snapped open, looking towards the door, where a tall figure stood like a god descending from the heavens.

In the next second, the weight on her vanished, a pained squeal like a pig’s filled the air.

Leng Qiuling scrambled up, clutching her torn clothes to cover herself, seeing the man who had been on top of her now on the ground, blood at his mouth, while the man who rushed in had his gentle demeanor replaced by fury.

Zhan Tianxiang angrily landed another punch, striking the man’s head heavily, then quickly took off his jacket to wrap around Leng Qiuling. “Don’t be afraid, I’m here. Unless I’m dead, I won’t let them hurt you again.”

His large hand gently patted her trembling hands clutching his arm, his eyes filled with love as he looked at her tear-stained face.

Her emotional walls crumbled with his words.

She gazed deeply into his dark eyes, seeing his sincerity and determination. Her heart raced.

She saw herself in his eyes, and his deep affection.

Have you fallen for me too?

Suddenly, she noticed the four men who had been on the other girl, now realizing the situation and rushing over.

“Watch out!” Leng Qiuling shouted, pulling Zhan Tianxiang to face the approaching men.

“Impressive, quite the fighter,” the leader sneered, showing a vicious look. “Let’s see how tough you really are! Brothers, get him, beat him to a pulp!”

“No, don’t fight!” Leng Qiuling cried, tears falling again. Zhan Tianxiang was alone, but there were five of them, each looking fierce, clearly used to brawling. Though Zhan Tianxiang knew Taekwondo, facing five at once, how could he escape unscathed?