Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Fear and shame were like two invisible hands, tightly strangling his throat. The feeling of being stared at by countless pairs of eyes in the dark almost suffocated him.

“No! Please!!!” The corners of Xing Feng’s mouth trembled slightly. Although he looked so embarrassed, he still gave people a kind of fragility that was so beautiful that it made people feel distressed.

Like an exquisite painting, one can't help but want to hug him tightly and protect him from all the sorrows in the world.

Letty was so mesmerized by the sight for a moment that she suddenly realized she was distracted again.

She was almost seduced again!

Furious, Letty began to torture Xing Feng's fragile nerves with an even more vicious tone.

"This is top quality. It costs at least five silver coins to make it once." Letty pinched Xing Feng's cheek and smiled with satisfaction as she looked at the collapsed Xing Feng.

Let your thing grow so big!

You made me so hurt!!

Let you look down on me!!!

Are you scared now?

"Please, as long as there aren't too many people around, I'll do whatever you want me to do?!" Xing Feng's spirit was on the verge of collapse. What he feared most was being watched by others, especially with his current appearance that even made him feel disgusted.

He was afraid that he would become the stick-sitting machine that he had always feared deep down in his heart, and be tasted by countless people in turn. He didn't want to become that kind of bus.

"I will satisfy you, just let me go. Don't let them come, please!" Xing Feng said, and began to move her slender waist actively.

Little did she know that his initiative almost made Letty, who was still grinning, lose her guard and scream.

Now, once Xing Feng took the initiative and switched from offense to defense, Letty became the bullied party again.

“You! Wait… Stop, stop… Haaaaaa——”

Letty was so excited that she almost made a sound, but she managed to hold back the sound with great difficulty.

Unexpectedly, Xing Feng mistakenly thought that the bad guys felt that he was not working hard enough.

So he had no choice but to hold back his tears, endure the great humiliation and start serving with all his heart.

"Hey!! Don't, don't do it!!!"

Letty's eyes were already filled with tears. She had not expected things to turn out like this.

However, Xing Feng didn't care about so many things. He was so scared that he just wanted to end it all quickly and escape from here.

Letty felt her brain crackling, and every failure almost made her completely collapse.

How could a petite body possibly deal with such a terrifying monster? That powerful force taught Letty a solid lesson.

Letty could no longer speak clearly and could only fall on Xing Feng.

Like a small boat hit by huge waves, it can only drift with the flow, and is forced to break through the waves from time to time.

The tsunami-like feeling frightened Letty so much that she wanted to escape, but her legs were so weak and sore that she was forced to continue to endure the powerful force of life.

"Oh, I can't... take it anymore..." Letty stuck out her tongue and moaned in despair.

Her body became tighter than ever before, as if she didn't want to let Xing Feng leave at all at this moment.

However, Xing Feng mistakenly thought that the criminals did it on purpose, but he was already on the verge of collapse.

No matter how reluctant he was, he could only let out a few unbearable groans.

Soon,

Letty's eyes widened and she began to struggle, trying to stop her impending fate.

However, after a few minutes, Letty, whose body was stiff, finally broke down and burst into tears.

Just like a cream puff in a bakery where you can add more quantity without increasing the price.

“Puff—”

Letty slid down and fell to the ground, shaking.

How embarrassing! She is absolutely embarrassed now.

...

After that, Xing Feng was finally free again, and the gangster finally untied him and returned his clothes to him.

Her voice was still low and threatening, and her words were like cold claws, ruthlessly cutting through the soul: "Remember, now you are my exclusive little male prostitute. Next time I will let you know where to meet and serve me. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Letty stood on the wooden box, grabbed Xing Feng by the collar, and said with a cold threat: "Don't expect to tell your mistress. I have a lot of evidence in my belly and a lot of photos. Unless you want everyone to know, do you understand?"

Xing Feng nodded, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible: "I...I understand."

Then Letty removed the restrictions on Xing Feng and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

Xing Feng was left standing alone in the dark and narrow alley with tears in his eyes.

His figure looked particularly lonely and helpless under the dim street lights. Gusts of cold wind blew by, bringing with them the chill of the city night and subtle despair.

He clasped his hands tightly against his chest, as if seeking a little self-protection. Although he had escaped from danger, his body was still shaking slightly.

Occasionally, vulgar laughter and voices could be heard not far away, and every time a sound was heard, Xing Feng's body would involuntarily tense up.

His eyes were filled with fear and a look of help, because he knew that he was trapped in a terrible trap again.

How can I face Farah now that I am already so dirty...

.....

PS:

After returning home, Letty lifted her legs and looked carefully in the mirror.

Staring at the things in the mirror, Letty's face froze slightly.

Damn it, how can she get back to her original state? She can't keep leaking like this.

Chapter 95 The Last Harbor

Rose Castle,

"Your Highness, you really didn't get hurt today, did you?" Xiao Qian, the brown-haired maid with round-framed glasses and a confused look, asked anxiously.

Even though she had been asking all the way, she still refused to feel at ease, and her sensitive nerves have not calmed down until now.

Because she remembered the time wrong, she was the last one to report to Rose Castle.

I thought I would be severely punished by Sister An, but when she arrived, I found everyone lying in the castle!

She was so scared that she almost flew away!

Fortunately, the weak Sister An gradually woke up and hurriedly told her to find Xing Feng.

Xiao Qian was also extremely horrified when she heard that His Royal Highness the Holy Son was missing. She knew better than anyone how much Lady Farah cared about His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

Fortunately, after following the traces into the city, she soon spotted the figure of His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

But His Highness seems to have gone in the wrong direction...

The confused Xiao Qian did not realize that something was wrong with Xing Feng. She hurried forward and brought Xing Feng back as instructed by Sister An.

"I just came out for a walk, really... nothing... I'm just a little tired." Xing Feng said weakly, and walked straight to his room upstairs.

Xiao Qian looked at His Royal Highness the Holy Son in confusion as he left. She always felt that something was not right with His Royal Highness, but she didn't know what to ask for a moment.

There was another gaze also staring at Xing Feng's back.

Candice stood quietly in the shadow at the stairs, following Xing Feng as he walked up the stairs step by step, and every movement he made seemed to reveal endless heaviness and fatigue.

Candice wanted to step forward, to reach out, to touch his shoulder just slightly, to tell him she was here, that she was willing to make amends.

However, her steps seemed to be restrained by some invisible force and she could not move.

She opened her mouth and wanted to call Xing Feng's name, but found that the sound was stuck in her throat.

If she tells the truth at this time, she will definitely be driven away...

upstairs,

Xing Feng returned to his room and closed the door.

With a "click", Xing Feng locked himself in the room.

He didn't turn on the light, but walked into the darkness step by step in confusion, went straight to the bed, and his body went limp, and he just lay down on the bed.

Without changing clothes or even taking off his coat, he just curled up and tried to bury his head in the pillow.

The ticking of the clock is ruthlessly counting the passage of time.

After a long time, low sobbing sounds suddenly echoed in the room.

Xing Feng wrapped his body tightly in a thick quilt, as if this could isolate him from all the pain and troubles from the outside world.

He hoped to use this method to escape reality and the memories that made him feel so painful.

His heart was filled with pain and despair, and these emotions almost overwhelmed him.

The confusion and unbearableness in his heart, those lingering shadows were like invisible hands, tightly squeezing his heart and making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

There's no going back...Nothing can go back...

What right does he have to stay here now, seeing as he has already done such a thing.

In the darkness, Xing Feng's breathing gradually became heavy. Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes and finally slid quietly down his cheeks.

His heart seemed to be hollowed out, the loss and pain were beyond words.

Xing Feng is confused and uneasy about the future. He doesn't know where to go, let alone where he belongs...

Farah's kindness to him made Xing Feng think about settling down, and he even planned to take this relationship seriously.

In fact, he secretly imagined a beautiful future where the two of them would get married soon and live happily ever after.

But... he betrayed it all... betrayed Farah... even if he was only forced.

But what happened has happened, and no matter how much you say, it can't be changed.

If Farah knew about this, how would she view him? Would she hate him or feel disgusted with him?

The weak Xing Feng was afraid to see Farah's disgusted look, so he thought about dying.

But in the end...he came back here...

He doesn't dare to die... He is afraid of pain... and even more afraid of death...

Xing Feng...you are such a waste...so disgusting...

Xing Feng hugged his head in pain, wishing he could just keep running away like this, no one would come to find him, no one would get close to him.

He deserved to go through this alone.

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open.

A gentle ray of light cuts into this dark area.

Someone stepped into the room, her steps light and careful, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

When Farah saw Xing Feng almost curled up into a ball, her heart was instantly filled with mixed emotions.

Without hesitation, she walked gently to the bed and sat down.

Then she stretched out her arms and hugged Xing Feng tightly from behind.

At that moment, Xing Feng's body trembled slightly, and his slight and trembling breathing could be heard from under the quilt.

"I'm sorry I'm back late." Farah apologized to Xing Feng in an exceptionally gentle tone.

But this made Xing Feng's body even stiffer and he resisted Farah's touch even more because he was not qualified.

"Fara... I'm tired... I want to rest today..." Xing Feng struggled to speak. At this moment, he didn't even dare to look at Farah's eyes.

He was afraid that if he looked Farah in the eye, he would really tell her everything.

But what really scares him is that he will lose Farah's love...

Farah was silent for a moment. When she came back, she learned about the situation from the maids.

Combined with Xing Feng's performance, it is not difficult to infer everything that happened today.

But Farah wanted to tell Xing Feng that she would not have any grudge against him because of this, nor would she hate him because of this.

But in the end, she still didn't remove the gauze.