A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 285 I want to completely conquer her!
"Yu Hanche!" Jiang Xinli practically spat out the name through gritted teeth.

"Hmm?" The man's deep voice, warm with desire, brushed against her ear. "This time... are you going to run away again?"

The fingertips, slightly calloused, slowly moved up from her waist, tracing the curve of her spine, and finally rested on her smooth, white shoulder.

The pad of my thumb gently massaged that spot, on the sensitive and delicate skin.

The two figures were reflected in the dressing mirror—

The girl's wine-red dress accentuated her graceful curves, her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her fair and delicate face and slender swan neck made her look like a meticulously crafted work of art.

His tall figure completely enveloped her, forcing him to bend down to gently rest his angular chin on her shoulder.

Seeing that he was becoming increasingly unscrupulous, Jiang Xinli angrily said, "Release my immobilization spell!"

She said that last time she was immobilized by Jiang Wanwan's spell in the illusion, and it took her so long to break free.

I never expected that this man would also possess such evil magic!

"Beg me?" Yu Hanche chuckled, his thin lips almost touching her earlobe. "Haven't you learned your lesson from the Dark Forbidden Zone?"

His deep red eyes narrowed dangerously. "My Dark Lord, why do you never learn your lesson?"

Dark Lord my foot!

Jiang Xinli was furious: "Then why don't you just die!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hanche suddenly grabbed her chin and forced her to turn her head.

A dangerous glint surged within his crimson pupils. "Does the Dark Lord really want me dead?"

“Yes!” Jiang Xinli glared at him without backing down.

"Interesting." The man suddenly chuckled, a wicked smile curving his thin lips. "I really look forward to that day."

He gently stroked her trembling lips with his fingertips, "Look at you, crying and begging for mercy beneath me."

With a flick of his finger, a leather stool in the corner of the fitting room slid to his front.

As he sat down, he pulled her onto his lap: "How about we have a competition now?"

His hot breath sprayed behind her ear, "Here, it's that peacock that makes you feel comfortable."

"Or do I make you even more irresistible?"

Jiang Xinli froze instantly—

So, he actually saw everything that happened between her and Hua Xi in the fitting room last time.

In the interstellar prison town, public spaces are not only filled with prison guard robots, but also with offensive cameras.

Fitting rooms are private spaces.

There were no cameras in that fitting room.

"so--"

Jiang Xinli's pupils constricted sharply: "You actually... were spying on me?!"

“No.” Yu Hanche chuckled, a dangerous glint in his red eyes: “It’s about looking openly and honestly.”

He twirled a strand of her hair with his fingertips. "Who told your little peacock to be so restless?"

"That's all the self-control he has." His gaze lingered on her, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "He gets a nosebleed just looking at you—"

"Yu Hanche!" Jiang Xinli's ears turned bright red. "If you're so capable, then release me from this immobilization spell!"

"Such a clumsy attempt at provocation?" He scoffed, snapped his fingers, and said, "Granted."

As soon as Jiang Xinli was able to move, the man's large hands suddenly gripped her waist.

The dodder vines had just sprouted from the fingertips when they were locked in mid-air by countless chains of wind, blooming into a fluorescent light in the void.

"You—" Jiang Xinli struggled in his arms, her tightly clenched lips glistening with tears, her chest heaving violently with anger.

This futile resistance only made Yu Hanche's eyes grow even darker.

His scarlet pupils locked onto her lips.

His Adam's apple bobbed heavily, and he felt a dryness in his throat.

In the official residence office, those scenes, frame by frame, vividly surfaced in my mind:

Her supple waist, her suppressed breathing, and that tearful cry of "Ah Yao."
The beast that had lain dormant within him for years was gradually awakening.

He wanted to have her. He wanted to possess her.

He wanted to destroy her.

I want to completely conquer her!
Jiang Xinli's heart pounded wildly under his aggressive gaze, but she forced herself to remain calm: "Don't do anything rash."

She didn't mention that Sheng Tianze and Xuan Ying were right outside the door.

Since he dared to act so recklessly, he must have come prepared.

"Yu Hanche," she suddenly looked up, "what exactly is your relationship with Bai Yao?"

"Bai Yao?" The man's eyes suddenly turned sinister, and he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the mirror.

That handsome, almost demonic face drew closer, his crimson eyes filled with bloodthirsty rage. "What do you think?"

"What do I have to do with a piece of trash?"

"Yu Han Che!" Jiang Xinli's voice trembled as she dug her fingertips into her palm.

Upon seeing this, the man's eyes grew even darker.

He stroked her chin with his fingertips and chuckled softly:

“When I cursed Bai Yao, your pupils were practically spitting fire, a much bigger reaction than when I cursed your bunch of useless beasts.”

He suddenly moved closer, his voice dangerous: "Or... do you like him more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what she had said to him in the official residence office that day, that she didn't want to be a burden to Bai Yao.

Therefore, she does care more about Bai Yao.

"Do you dare touch her with that face?" Bai Yao's mocking words exploded in my ears.

The man's arm muscles tensed, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

Jiang Xinli noticed the murderous intent in his eyes and glanced at the black skull ring on his finger, which was wrapped in black thorns.

She suddenly realized what was happening.

The fiercer you are in front of a man with countless blood on his hands, the more excited he might become.

We can't confront him head-on.

Thinking of this, her voice softened, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yu Hanche, please let me go first, okay?"

The man snapped out of his thoughts, a smirk playing on his lips, and pinched her chin firmly between his thumb and forefinger:
"Even the Dark Lord can be so gentle with me."

Jiang Xinli gritted her teeth, and after a moment of commotion, her eyes reddened. "You hurt me."

"Really?" The girl's submissive demeanor made the man's breath catch in his throat.

Wet eyes, reddened eye sockets, moist lips.
A wicked thought popped into his mind:
Suddenly I really wanted to see her, especially the way she looked in even more pain.
Jiang Xinli saw him staring at her and thought that her act of weakness had worked.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she responded softly, "Mmm."

But the next second——

The man suddenly smiled, a dark glint in his eyes, and lightly traced a line on her waist with his fingertip.

"Then—" His voice was low and hoarse, and before the last word was finished, the surrounding air instantly distorted!

Jiang Xinli's vision went black, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar space.

The walls are painted in cool tones, the lines are minimalist, and the black and white colors create a cold, ascetic feel.

And what's even stranger is—

The surrounding walls resemble a flowing galaxy, and with the dim light shifting, it feels as if you are in a dreamlike starry sky.

Her breath hitched. "Where am I?"

Yu Hanche chuckled softly, his voice carrying a dangerous undertone: "My private domain."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed it above her head, while his other hand gripped her neck with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak, but enough to render her unable to move.

His breath drew near, his hot breath spraying against her ear, his lips almost touching hers—

"Yu Han Che!!" Jiang Xinli's pupils contracted as she realized what was happening, but the other person's lips...

It has been forcefully suppressed.
(End of this chapter)