Help! My One-Night Stand Is Examining Me?!

Chapter 110: Chapter 110 So unfair

Didn’t they have any consideration for his feelings, kissing right in front of him?

Alana was ravished by the man’s fierce and relentless kisses, until her legs went completely weak.

When the man finally released her, her face was flushed, her lips swollen and moist, glistening with a translucent sheen, she looked like a delicate, tempting flower that had been ruthlessly ravaged, yet remained exquisitely alluring.

Struggling to control the heavy gasps in her chest, she looked at Luca. “Luca, please don’t misunderstand. I...I’m not with him...”

Before she could react, he hoisted her up by the waist. Her soft waist and abdomen pressed against his broad, muscular shoulders.

Alana let out a startled gasp, terrified she might fall at any moment. One hand frantically wrapped around his slender neck, while the other clung to his firm back.

Stephan hoisted her onto his shoulders, wrapping his arms tightly around her slender, fair legs.

He slowly turned to Luca, lifting the corner of his lips in a casual smile. “Sorry, my girlfriend’s been a bit naughty. I’m taking her home to discipline her. Here’s your cat’s leash. Catch it.”

He snatched the orange cat’s leash from Alana’s hand and tossed it to Luca.

Luca instinctively grabbed the leash, his fingers clenching it tightly. He gripped it so tightly that the veins on the back of his hand stood out.

Stephan met the smoldering, suppressed anger rising within Luca. His lips curled into

a smirk, tinged with obvious arrogance and defiance.

“Goodnight.”

With that, he hoisted Alana onto his shoulder, turned, and strode away with a swagger.

He paid not the slightest bit of attention to Luca behind him.

How could Luca possibly fail to sense Stephan’s provocation?

It was so blatant!

Yet all he could do was watch helplessly as Alana was taken away.

He didn’t know what kind of relationship Alana actually had with that man.

After all, that man had just been with another woman.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared, claiming he was Alana’s man.

And right in front of him, he took Alana away. Should he rush over and rescue Alana from that man’s grasp?

But just as he hesitated, the man had already taken Alana and strode away, disappearing from his sight.

Alana was being carried away by the man. Thinking about how he had just kissed her forcefully in front of Luca, she felt utterly ashamed.

She reached out and tapped the man on the back. “Stephan , put me down right now! Where are you taking me?! I want to go home!”

Stephan raised his hand and gave her a light slap on the butt.

“Make another peep, and I’ll drop you!”

Her buttocks were soft, plump, and supple, the feel was unbelievably good.

It made the man’s heart flutter with desire, and his mischievous streak resurfaced as he slapped her again.

Smack.

It was a most pleasing sound.

Alana’s ears turned bright red; she was so embarrassed and annoyed she couldn’t stand it.

“Stephan! Don’t you dare go too far!”

It was the first time anyone had ever been so bold as to spank her.

Stephan accepted the girl’s accusation in full.

He lowered his gaze, his voice deep and gravelly. “Yes, I went too far! And I’m going to be even more outrageous with you later!”

What?

Was he going to do something even worse to her?!

Alana’s body trembled slightly.

Looking around, she realized that the direction they were heading this time was... He was taking her back to his place!

Nooooo!

No, please don’t!

Alana, the little white rabbit, was carried home by the wicked Big Bad Wolf, Stephan. No sooner had he carried her inside than he pinned her down on the sofa.

He seized her flailing hands and held them high above her head. Her slender legs were pinned beneath him. She wanted to struggle, but couldn’t.

She was like a lamb led to the slaughter. Alana was filled with shame and fury, yet the words that came out of her mouth were soft and sweet, utterly harmless.

“Stephan, let me go!!!”

Stephan stared down at the girl pinned tightly beneath him.

Her beautiful eyes were glistening with tears, reflecting the angry, hurtful light of someone who’d been wronged, a glow that was almost too alluring.

His gaze darkened as he pressed himself even harder against her, grinding his teeth.

“Lana, you’re something else! I gave you two days to think about me, and you went and cheated on me behind my back!”

Alana snapped back angrily, “What do you mean I cheated on you? Don’t make things up!”

Jealousy gnawed at the man’s heart as he spoke in a low, menacing tone,

“Wandering around with some random guy late at night, isn’t that what you were doing?”

She hadn’t even gone out with him yet!

Alana glared at him. “What about you? Weren’t you out late at night with another woman, all over each other?”

Stephan furrowed his brow. “Did you see me all over another woman?”

Alana scoffed. “I did. Right in front of me!”

Stephan studied her reaction, narrowing his eyes. “And then? Were you jealous?”

After a moment’s pause, she took a deep breath and turned her face away, avoiding his piercing, probing gaze.

“No.”

But the next second, he grabbed her chin and turned her back toward him.

He stared intently at her, questioning her word by word, “If you’re not jealous, why did you ask about me and the woman?”

Alana was momentarily at a loss for words.

Was she jealous?

When she asked herself honestly, it seemed she was a little.

When she saw him with that other woman, the woman who was even draping her arm around his and hiding behind him,

in that moment, she did feel uneasy.

And Luca actually went so far as to say they were a couple.

If he and that woman were a couple, why would he still be flirting with her?

Could it be that he really was the kind of man Eve described, like her ex, a scoundrel who deceives women, stealing both their hearts and everything?!

If that were the case, thinking back on how she’d indulged him these past few days, letting him do increasingly inappropriate things to her.

Then she was pretty foolish.

Seeing the girl’s silent expression, a trace of irritation flashed across Stephan’s eyes. “Why won’t you answer my question?”

Was it really that hard to admit she was jealous, and that she cared about him?

Alana pressed her lips together, unwilling to speak.

After all, she wasn’t the type to easily reveal her innermost thoughts.

Besides, she hadn’t yet built the necessary trust with Stephan.

He laughed in exasperation, unable to resist leaning down to capture her lips with his own.

Alana winced in pain and instinctively parted her lips.

But that gave the man an opening.

He claimed her with even greater ferocity, ruthlessly taking everything she had to offer.

“Mmm...” Alana tried to struggle, only to realize she had no strength left to resist.

He was so rough.

She felt like she was suffocating from his kisses. Her eyes gradually reddened, glistening with tears.

It was so painful, so unfair.

He always treated her this way. Kissing her forcefully at the slightest provocation, bullying her.

Sensing her distress and resistance, Stephan released her.