No matter what you talk about with this man, you always seem to end up being led astray.

When Lin Qian met Lu Beiting's eyes, which were filled with intense desire, she began to have second thoughts.

I wonder how much suffering I'm going to endure later...

It was already 11 p.m. when we arrived at the villa in Xifu Courtyard.

The night was deep, and the moonlight was faint.

The bedroom is lit by a soft, beige light, creating a private and relaxing atmosphere.

"Are you ready for tonight?" Lu Beiting put his arm around her from behind and buried his head in her shoulder.

The man's scent wafted over me, his heat radiating as it touched the skin near my ear.

Lin Qian let out a muffled groan, her breathing becoming completely disordered.

Lu Beiting seemed quite satisfied with her reaction. "You can do whatever I say, however you want?"

Lin Qian's neck turned red uncontrollably, and she nodded.

"Um……"

Lu Beiting held her for a while before slowly saying, "Go take a shower."

The bathroom was filled with a hazy mist, through which the woman's snow-white skin could be vaguely seen.

After taking a shower, Lin Qian changed into the pajamas that Lu Beiting had prepared for her.

Despite being mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but blush when she actually saw the tattered dress.

Is Lu Beiting really going to play these tricks?!

Lin Qian put on the clothes he had specially prepared, looked in the mirror, and felt her neck gradually becoming hot.

That's too much.

It's unbearable to look at...

As I pushed open the door, the man's aggressive gaze shot over me.

Lin Qian subconsciously raised her arm to block the view in front of her.

But then I felt it was really unnecessary.

She slowly lowered her hand, her eyes slightly downcast, staring at the floor without saying a word.

An indescribable sense of shame slowly crept into my heart.

I don't know how long I've been being watched.

Lin Qian finally spoke, breaking the silence, "Have you... seen enough?"

Lu Beiting's gaze had been fixed on her ever since she pushed open the door, looking her up and down.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, and said matter-of-factly, "I haven't seen enough."

Lin Qian felt as if the air around her was about to scorch, and she pursed her lips:

"What's gotten into your tastes lately...?"

Lu Beiting sat on the edge of the bed, a half-smile on his face, "You two are quite compatible, aren't you?"

Lin Qian wore a sheer white veil that perfectly accentuated her curves. The fabric in front was very short, revealing a patch of pure white skin.

The skirt was so short it barely covered anything, and there was a fluffy, ball-shaped rabbit tail at the back.

In short, it's not much different from not wearing anything at all.

Lin Qian felt so hot in the room that she could hardly breathe. "Let's get started."

The sooner you die, the sooner you'll be reborn.

"So eager?"

Lu Beiting spoke in a low voice, bending down to pick up a large box from the drawer next to him.

Lin Qian glanced at his hand; it was an extra-large size. Her gaze was immediately burned, and she quickly looked away.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart began to beat faster.

Thump, thump—

The next second, the man leaned down and approached her.

……

……

The next afternoon.

When Lin Qian woke up, her lower back was especially sore, and her legs felt like they had been run over.

A man's huge arm was lying across her, holding her down tightly, as if afraid she would run away.

Thinking about last night, Lin Qian's ears turned burning hot.

Last night was similar to the night they reunited; she could clearly feel Lu Beiting's ruthlessness, and there was even a hint of hatred in his eyes.

They used every trick in the book on her.

Lu Beiting was undoubtedly a master hunter, in control of the situation, and knew how to break Lin Qian's will.

Needless to say, he knew Lin Qian's defenses inside and out.

In front of him, Lin Qian was just like a soft, fluffy little white rabbit.

They were completely powerless to resist.

She started crying soon after.

Lin Qian still remembers that around midnight, her consciousness began to fade, her mind went blank, and she didn't know how much time had passed.

Later, Lu Beiting carried her up the stairs to the second floor, where there was a huge full-length mirror.

"Look at yourself now."

Lin Qian could clearly see her glistening tears and red eyes through the full-length mirror.

It really looks like a little white rabbit that has been bullied badly.

Lu Beiting did it on purpose.

Lin Qian sobbed softly, "Lu Beiting..."

"Wrong, you should call me brother." The man's voice was indifferent and ruthless.

Lin Qian covered her face in despair, her soft voice almost inaudible:

"Brother Bei Ting, I was wrong..."

These images played in my mind frame by frame, like watching a slow-motion movie, with each frame perfectly clear.

Lin Qian's face is still red.

She took a deep breath, her hands trembling as she threw off the covers and crawled off the bed.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Lu Beiting hooked her wrist and forcefully pulled her back.

Lin Qian returned to the man's familiar and warm embrace, finding it difficult to struggle.

"Why are you running away?" Lu Beiting's low, husky voice slowly drifted from behind. "Trying to sleep with me and then run away again?"

Lin Qian's back was pressed against his hard chest, with nowhere to escape.

Her breathing became erratic, and she blurted out, "Can I go to the bathroom?"

Behind him, the man let out a low chuckle.

"Why do you need to go to the toilet? Didn't you...do it on me last night?"

"Lu Beiting!!"

Lin Qian was so ashamed and angry that she was almost depressed, and a blush spread across her entire face.

But Lu Beiting just loved teasing her and wouldn't give in at all. "Hmm? Go on, I like hearing you call my name."

Ideally, this woman should only ever utter his name for the rest of her life.

Lin Qian: "..."

There's nothing we can do.

She was too tired to argue, so she simply lay in bed for a while longer.

She soon became sleepy again, and her eyes were almost too heavy to keep open.

Lu Beiting, on the other hand, was thoroughly enjoying the current calm and tranquility.

This peaceful tenderness felt like a return to three years ago, before they broke up. After each encounter, they would lie quietly in bed, listening to each other's breathing, peaceful and at ease.

This also gives him the illusion that they haven't broken up yet.

Lu Beiting twirled a strand of Lin Qian's hair with his fingertips and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want to live here from now on?"

"No," Lin Qian refused without hesitation, "I have my own house, what would I do living here?"

Is it because they think they haven't died fast enough, or because they think their backs haven't broken yet?

"house?"

Lu Beiting chuckled without any politeness, pulling Lin Qian even closer. "Is this rented apartment still considered your apartment?"

"How can it not be rented? My lease still has a long way to go..." Lin Qian retorted softly, "Let me go back."

She was exhausted after a whole night and needed to go back for a hot bath and some sleep.

"Let you go back?" Lu Beiting's voice deepened. "Go back to continue living with your younger brother Song Yu?"

Lin Qian looked puzzled. "What does it have to do with him? He's just my roommate."

Lu Beiting suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and slowly said:

"If you want to share an apartment, come live with me."

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