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Faced with the man's burning, almost consuming gaze, the girl in his arms instinctively shrank back.

Noticing her subtle movements, the man's gaze darkened slightly. He tightened his grip on the girl's slender waist, holding her firmly like an iron clamp, giving her no chance to retreat.

"Is Huanhuan afraid of me? Why?"

As he spoke, the man tilted his head slightly, bringing his handsome face closer. The light from behind shone down, completely enveloping the girl in his arms.

Warm breath mixed with a cool, refreshing fragrance approached, landing softly on the girl's hair. Long, rough fingertips moved up her waist muscles, finally settling on her slender, soft, white neck.

The rough, calloused fingertips caressed the soft skin of the neck in an ambiguous way, causing waves of tingling numbness that sent shivers down one's spine.

His deep, dark gaze was intensely aggressive, staring straight at her.

Sang Huan tried to avoid his gaze, but Pei Yansheng didn't give her the chance. He lowered his eyes to her neck, his voice low and husky, with a faint smile.

"Or is Huanhuan actually shy, which is why she doesn't dare to look at me?"

The two were very close, their bodies pressed together. Sang Huan's two slender, white fingers were still on the man's chest and hadn't been withdrawn. Through the thin fabric, she could feel the vibrations caused by the man's laughter.

Her slender, delicate fingertips curled slightly, and a faint blush spread across her fair earlobes.

An ambiguous and sticky atmosphere slowly spread, and the temperature in the air gradually rose over time.

It was at this moment that warm, moist lips parted slightly, and Pei Yansheng, taking advantage of the girl in his arms' inattention, gently and tenderly took her small, white earlobe into his mouth, licking it lightly...

Sang Huan's dazed thoughts were abruptly pulled back by this sudden action. Realizing what the other person had done, she felt a burning sensation rise from her feet to her neck.

Her moist, bright peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and with a sudden burst of strength, Sang Huan frantically pushed away the man who was holding her.

She covered her burning red earlobes, her bright eyes filled with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Pei Yansheng, you...you've gone too far!"

Pei Yansheng wasn't angry when he was pushed away. His dark eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him, as if he had confirmed something.

Suddenly, he chuckled softly, his tone resolute.

"Huanhuan has feelings for me too, right?"

"I didn't!" Sang Huan retorted loudly, her fair cheeks flushed red. To avoid the man's gaze, she quickly lowered her head, not wanting to meet his eyes.

The more guilty he seemed, the more certain Pei Yansheng was of his suspicions.

He straightened the girl's crumpled clothes and slowly approached her. "Those flowers, Huanhuan knows I sent them, right?"

Sang Huan blinked, her eyes filled with even more guilt as she avoided eye contact with him.

The more this was the case, the more certain Pei Yansheng became.

"If Huanhuan has feelings for me, why is she avoiding me?"

He drew closer, but this time, he wasn't as forceful as before. He simply stood in front of the girl and slowly leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"Or is it that Huanhuan is unwilling to accept me because of those people?"

A soft breath came close to Sang Huan again, and she quickly dodged away like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Get away from me, I don't understand what you're saying!"

After saying that, as if she felt she lacked confidence, she picked up her backpack and ran away.

"Since you can move around normally, I won't bother you any longer. I'll come see you again when I have time!"

After saying that, without waiting for Pei Yansheng's reaction, she lowered her head and ran out quickly.

But she never dared to meet Pei Yansheng's gaze.

Pei Yansheng stood to the side, quietly watching the girl's movements, until the door was slammed shut with a "bang".

He then looked away, noticing out of the corner of his eye the pink bag the girl had left on the sofa. Pei Yansheng raised an eyebrow, stepped closer, bent down, and picked up the bag from the sofa.

Recalling the girl's panicked appearance, a slight smile appeared on his lips and in his eyes.

At least she's not completely indifferent to herself, right?

The man lowered his eyes, looking at the small pink bag in his hand, which still carried the girl's light and soft sweet fragrance. A slight smile appeared on his lips.

That's good. At least it shows that he still holds a place in her heart.

As long as he has that little bit of space, he can seize the opportunity to gradually win over her heart.

Pei Yansheng smiled slightly, looking at the small pink backpack in his hand for a long time. In the end, he did not remind the girl, but placed it on his bedside table.

……

Sang Huan realized she had left her bag at the hospital when she got home. Luckily, her phone was in her coat pocket, and the bag only contained makeup touch-ups, nothing important.

Recalling Pei Yansheng's aggressive demeanor just now, Sang Huan wanted to bite her lip, but the moment she touched her swollen lips, she felt a sharp pain.

"hiss……"

She gasped and immediately stopped what she was doing, then opened her phone to take a selfie to check her condition.

Her pale pink lips, worn smooth by excessive demands, were swollen and red, as vibrant as a rose blooming in the morning.

Sang Huan frowned as she looked at herself; novices really do have no sense of proportion.

Annoyance arose in her heart, and the idea of ​​sending a message to the other party, which she had been hesitating about, was immediately abandoned.

This is so annoying! How can this person be so irritating? She doesn't want to see him at all right now.

It was noon, and Sang's mother was chatting with the new nanny at home. She was a little surprised to see Sang Huan come in.

"Huanhuan? Didn't you say you were going to the hospital to visit a friend? Why didn't you have dinner together before coming back?"

Sang Huan made a slight movement as she took off her shoes, afraid that her mother would notice something was wrong, so she kept her head down and stiff, not daring to look at her.

"His parents came, and it wasn't appropriate for me to stay there, so I came back early."

"Okay, I asked Auntie to make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. Remember to come down for dinner early later."

"it is good."

Watching her daughter go upstairs, the nanny couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, you and your boyfriend seem to have a great relationship?"

"Um?"

Sang's mother paused, her gaze turning in confusion. Because the aunt had let Lin Xiaoyue and Chen Chen in without permission, Sang's mother had already fired her.

This person was just interviewed today and doesn't know anything about what happened in the Sang family, so Sang's mother is naturally a little surprised.

The aunt was a straightforward person, so she didn't hide anything and replied honestly with a smile.

"Madam probably didn't see it, but Miss Sang's lips are swollen. The last time I saw this was when my daughter-in-law and son got married."

Sang's mother was startled, recalling her daughter's strange behavior earlier, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was amiss.

After dismissing the nanny, Sang's mother stood up thoughtfully, took out her phone, and made a call.

Huanhuan has been getting close to that kid from the Lu family lately; maybe asking him will give her some information...

"Hello, Xiao Lu, it's me, Aunt Sang..."

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Pei Yansheng's arm injury is not serious; as long as he applies the medicine on time, it will recover in less than a week.

The reason he chose to be hospitalized was simply because he wanted to use his injury to gain the girl's sympathy.

He stayed in the hospital for another day, but Sang Huan didn't come. Knowing that he had angered her about yesterday's events and wouldn't be able to see her for a while, he simply went through the discharge procedures and returned to the company to start working normally.

As the workday ended as usual, Pei Yansheng picked up his phone, pondering how to get the irritated kitten out.

A call from an unfamiliar number interrupted his thoughts.

Pei Yansheng frowned and hung up without hesitation.

The person on the other end seemed to have anticipated this, and regardless of how many times he hung up, they kept dialing relentlessly.

Pei Yansheng quickly guessed who was on the other end of the phone. A slight twitch appeared on his lips, and a hint of mockery flashed in his dark eyes.

It's only been a day, and you're already this impatient?

Pei Yansheng answered the phone when the fifth call came in.

"Feed".

A deep, husky male voice, accompanied by a faint static, entered the ear, causing the person on the other end of the phone to gasp for breath.

Lin Xiaoyue suppressed her excitement, gripped her phone tightly, controlled her heavy breathing, and carefully spoke through choked sobs.

"Yan Sheng, it's me, Xiao Yue. Please don't hang up yet, okay?"

Worried that he might hear her voice and hang up, Lin Xiaoyue added at the end.

The silence on the other end of the phone was terrifying, as if an invisible rope was hanging in mid-air, gripping her heart. Lin Xiaoyue was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

Until the moment the sound rang out again—

"Ms. Lin, we broke up some time ago. Do you have any other questions?"

The man's voice was flat and indifferent, devoid of emotion.

Lin Xiaoyue's eyes reddened. Although she and Pei Yansheng had only been together for half a month, she had been attracted by his appearance and temperament from the very first time she met him.

Otherwise, with so many rich kids at the club, why would she go to such lengths to get close to Pei Yansheng? Isn't it because she likes him?

In the past two weeks, the two have argued countless times over trivial matters, but he has never apologized or tried to appease her; she has always been the one to compromise and make concessions.

Lin Xiaoyue had also guessed that Pei Yansheng didn't like her. Considering Pei Yansheng's status, family background, and appearance, if he really didn't have feelings for her, why would he agree to let her be his girlfriend?

And so, Lin Xiaoyue repeatedly comforted herself, trying to get used to the other person's indifference and taking the initiative to lower her head and cater to him.

But as time went on, she couldn't feel any love from Pei Yansheng, so she decided to act out of spite. But who knew that after just one act of spite, he would break up with her.

How could Lin Xiaoyue accept this, especially after hearing that delicate female voice outside Pei Yansheng's ward? Her heart ached terribly.

I've been with Pei Yansheng for half a month, and we've barely even held hands. When has he ever been so unrestrained with me?

Lin Xiaoyue's voice choked with sobs, "Yan Sheng, do you have to be so heartless to me?"

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"No!" Lin Xiaoyue gasped for breath. She was worried that Pei Yansheng would hang up the phone, so she didn't care about anything else and hurriedly spoke in a trembling voice.

"Yan Sheng, you know my family situation. My mother had just recovered from her illness, but it suddenly worsened these past two days. I wanted to take her to the hospital, but she insisted on seeing my boyfriend before she would cooperate."

Lin Xiaoyue's voice was filled with worry and anxiety, as if it were a genuine expression of her feelings, and was choked with sobs and sadness.

Pei Yansheng remained unmoved. "And then what? What does that have to do with me?"

"Yan Sheng, my mom knows about our relationship. I've even shown her your picture..."

The meaning is self-evident; they simply want him to cooperate with Lin Xiaoyue in playing the role of a young couple.

You dare to use such a clumsy method?

"Ms. Lin, let me remind you again, we have already broken up."

"Yan Sheng, you know my mother's illness is very serious. Please don't do this. I'm begging you on my knees. Just do me a favor. As long as my mother can get to the hospital safely, I, Lin Xiaoyue, swear! I will never bother Pei Yan Sheng again! I will also explain everything to my mother immediately!"

Lin Xiaoyue's tone was pleading, as if she were truly at her wit's end, so desperate that she trampled her own self-esteem underfoot.

For a moment, both sides fell silent, with only Lin Xiaoyue's suppressed and sorrowful sobs.

Send me the address.

The oppressive atmosphere was suddenly broken by the man's cold and gloomy voice. Lin Xiaoyue's tear-filled eyes finally showed a hint of surprise. Before she could reply, the phone was abruptly hung up.

Pei Yansheng put his phone away after seeing the address sent by Lin Xiaoyue.

Just as he was about to get up, dress, and leave, he seemed to remember something and called his assistant, Wang, over to whisper a few words to him. Seeing Wang nod, he then went downstairs and left the company, heading towards the location sent by Lin Xiaoyue.

At that time, Lin Xiaoyue was not angry when she saw the phone being hung up. She typed the address and sent it over, a faint smile curving her lips.

The claim that her mother was sick and needed treatment was nothing more than an excuse she used to manipulate the other person's sympathy.

Pei Yansheng may seem cold and ruthless, but deep down he is an extremely traditional guy. As long as she pretends to give him her virginity, she is not afraid that he will renege on his promise and not take responsibility.

As for the fact that she and Chen Chen had already slept together and she hadn't lost her virginity, that's not important.

Looking at the white incense slowly rising from the entrance hall, Lin Xiaoyue's eyes grew even more sinister.

She specially asked Chen Chen to prepare aphrodisiac incense, and then add some medicine, so that even an elephant would have to obediently lie down.

Once Yan Sheng is intoxicated, I'll put some IV fluid on it myself; I'm not afraid of not being able to fool him.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile. She sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes fixed on the door, waiting for Pei Yansheng to walk right into her trap.

Yan Sheng, don't blame her, he forced her to do it.

It's alright. As long as she becomes the young mistress of the Pei family, she will definitely be a virtuous and kind wife, never make him angry again, and cut all ties with those people and things from the past...

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After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lin Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly lit up. She took a deep breath, quickly straightened her clothes, stood up, and opened the door with her usual gentle smile.

"Yan Sheng, you've arrived."

But the smile on his face froze the moment he saw the other person's face clearly.