Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Through her blurry, tear-filled eyes, Lin Lulu trembled as she met the masked man's gaze.

At this moment, his dark eyes were filled with nothing but ruthlessness and domineering. His fingertips gripped her chin as if he were holding her fragile life in his hands, showing not a shred of pity.

His fingertips traced downwards, lingering on her neck. When they pressed down heavily, they left red marks on her fair skin, suppressing all her courage, resistance, resentment, and anger.

"I'm so sorry," she choked out, "I...I..."

She knew she shouldn't have any regrets.

At that time, he was the only one who could give her money.

At one point, she was even particularly grateful to have had that opportunity.

How can someone be ungrateful after receiving benefits and overcoming difficulties?

She should have borne all of this.

How could she run away?

Standing very close to the masked man, in the territory under his imposing presence, she trembled slightly, trying very hard to calm herself down.

But at this moment, his gaze was too aggressive, as sharp as an eagle's, as if he were tearing off her clothes one by one, looking at her completely naked with a playful look.

Seeing the determination in his eyes, she closed her eyes in despair.

Her shoulders shrugged, as if resigned to her fate, waiting for his kiss to fall.

Then came even more insane demands.

Just like that night.

The scattered, beautiful fragments made her tremble even more violently.

She clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth, not allowing herself to flinch or show any cowardice.

If some things are destined to happen, she doesn't want to be too embarrassed.

He closed his eyes tightly to stop the tears from falling, but a faint groan escaped his lips, like a cat's sob.

"Waaah—"

The man's eyes darkened, and he cupped her face in his large hand, running his long fingers through her hair and rubbing his thumb against her ear. His actions were rough but contained a hint of tenderness.

"This is what you owe me." His voice was as cold as if it came from an ice cellar. "Lin Lulu, don't act so grief-stricken as if I'm about to force myself on you! You have no right to!"

She dared not open her eyes, and could only let out her breakdown: "I'm sorry."

Such a show of submission seemed to have pleased him.

His fingers tapped lightly on her collarbone casually, one tap after another, the dull sound like the protests of every cell in her body.

"A million is nothing to me, just a cigarette. If I'm in a good mood, I might not bother with you." His tone was calm, clearly tinged with hope, yet the oppressive feeling remained. "However, I'm very dissatisfied with your performance!"

She didn't understand what he meant by that.

She slightly opened her eyes, saw the fierceness in his dark eyes, and quickly closed them again.

"I've never liked forcing others. But..." He tapped his collarbone harder, "but I especially like making others obey."

Lin Lulu: Submit?

"Lin Lulu, if you don't want to serve me, I can give you a chance to back out." His tone was exceptionally benevolent, but it was so eerie that one felt it was best not to accept this favor.

Knowing full well that there was a pit ahead.

I knew perfectly well that I couldn't believe a word he said.

She knew perfectly well that he would never let her go and was only treating her as a plaything.

can.

That's the worst-case scenario.

What else could she possibly care about?

Gathering all her courage in her eyes, she met his gaze and asked, "What opportunity?"

A deep glint flashed in his dark eyes, and then he withdrew his hand from her body, coldly saying, "I'll give you three months to find a man who doesn't care about your past with me and who truly loves you."

Lin Lulu was stunned by what the masked man said.

"Once you find him, and he passes my three tests, I'll release you and let you be with him!" His voice was calm, without a trace of emotion. "If you haven't found him by the end of the three months, I will demand that your body and soul completely submit to me!"

"You..." she stammered, startled. "Why...why me?"

He didn't answer her question, but said, "This is your only chance."

"Although there are many men in this world, and relationships between men and women are incredibly open, your situation is different. And," he paused, his voice suddenly turning cruel, "to truly love you. That's a much harder condition than you think!"

Lin Lulu: Yes! You have to accept her past and still truly love her?

Who can do it?

The image of the middle-aged man unconsciously popped into my mind.

Is he okay?

"If you can't do that, lie down now and take off your clothes. I can take the child and not your heart!" the masked man urged coldly.