Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

hiss……

Fu Jingting winced in pain. He grabbed her hand and squeezed it into his palm. "Where are you touching?"

Xu Qingcheng blushed and tried to pull her hand away, but the man held on tightly. "Touch, touch as much as you want. Touch here too."

"Let go! Are you crazy?!" Xu Qingcheng's face suddenly turned red. Where could he put her hand? This person was really shameless.

After a brief struggle, he glanced at her face, which didn't seem so pale, and then released her hand.

Xu Qingcheng withdrew her hand and wrapped her arms together, hiding herself completely.

Fu Jingting chuckled lightly.

He turned his head to look out the car window, and when they passed a pharmacy, he asked Uncle Chen to get out and buy some medicine.

There were only two people in the carriage. He leaned back lazily in his seat, seemingly a little tired. His long legs had nowhere to go, making the carriage feel very cramped and narrow.

He stretched out his arm and placed it on the back of the chair behind her, but did not put his arm around her. He just turned his head to look at her and said, "Qingcheng."

In the darkness, his voice seemed to become deep and gentle.

His voice, "Alluring Beauty," seemed to have been drugged in the dark night, sprouting all sorts of unexpected branches. Xu Qingcheng's heart was pounding rapidly, like a drumbeat. Bewitched by his voice, Xu Qingcheng turned her head to look.

Their eyes met, and he suddenly laughed, swallowing back some of his words. He reached out and stroked her face, saying, "Never mind."

This person always leaves things unsaid, making us want to know more.

Xu Qingcheng frowned slightly. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

After a brief silence, he looked at her in a rather improper manner and said, "I want to take you as my mistress."

Xu Qingcheng was stunned, her face instantly turning cold. She really hadn't expected this person to say such shameless things.

What exactly does he take her for?

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly, her teeth felt dry, and she had to pinch her fingertips into her palm to make several marks in order to control herself from exploding.

She knew she had a bad reputation and accepted being talked about and ridiculed, but...

Eyelids droop slightly; there are no buts. Nor should there be.

Perhaps it's normal for him to think that way.

She took a deep breath, turned her head away from him, like a cactus covered in thorns.

It was as if he would get pricked if he touched her even slightly.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue, "Just kidding, you're so easily teased."

He nudged her shoulder, and Xu Qingcheng flung her arm away. She moved to the side, a little further away from him.

Fu Jingting touched his nose. "Are you really angry?"

"Why would I be angry?" Xu Qingcheng scoffed, her face as cold as an ice bucket. "You can have as many mistresses as you want, as long as your wife agrees, no one can stop you, but don't even think about messing with me."

Fu Jingting raised an eyebrow, wanting to say something more, but Uncle Chen returned with the external medicine, so he stopped talking.

The car drove all the way to Xu Qingcheng's building.

Before getting out of the car, the man grabbed her arm and said, "Call Song Chang and ask her to come and keep you company."

"No need." Xu Qingcheng slapped his hand away.

She got out of the car decisively, without even glancing at him, as if she were fleeing some kind of demon or monster.

Her back was ramrod straight, sharp and stubborn. He suddenly hesitated, wondering if he should really drag her into this situation; it had only just begun.

After she entered the foyer, Fu Jingting called Song Xingzhi to ask if Song Chang was home.

After clarifying the situation, Song Xingzhi raised an eyebrow, "You're meddling in this much."

Fu Jingting didn't waste any more words with him; he hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Uncle Chen drove back, and Fu Jingting glanced at him, "When did the old man arrange for you to go with her?"

"After the old lady's birthday."

Fu Jingting, "..." early enough.

"The knot is tied quite well, quite sturdy," Fu Jingting snorted.

"The old man said that if you're going to put on a show, you should go all the way," Uncle Chen replied calmly, adding, "That way, it'll help to distract the audience."

Fu Jingting's face was hidden in the darkness. His gaze was fixed on the car window. He tapped his finger lightly and said, "Uncle Chen, if you don't interfere, my men can bring her out today."

Uncle Chen turned his expressionless face around. "Impossible. I almost messed up."

Fu Jingting clenched his fist and gently closed his eyes. "Let's go."

As the car drove forward, Fu Jingting received a report from his subordinates that Ye Wenhan had been thrown in and had not yet come out.

Fu Jingting hummed in agreement and hung up the phone. The man's handsome features revealed a hint of gloom in the light and shadow.

……

Zhuang Wei untied the ropes binding the woman's feet. She kicked and struggled violently, so he simply tied her up again.

The man's eyes were bloodshot. The woman he had wanted to be with since his school days was right here, and he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

Xu Qingcheng's beauty is bewitching and alluring, a beauty that seeps into one's bones, but it's not entirely that.

When she's with Ye Tinghong, the sweetness of her smile is so captivating it makes your heart skip a beat. You wish she could smile at you like that, shake your arm and talk to you like that. You'd be willing to pluck the stars from the sky for her.

Zhuang Wei was so excited he was almost out of breath. The woman was as delicate as a flower, trembling between his fingers and lips, pitiful and tender.

She twisted her body and struggled violently, making whimpering sounds. He knew she didn't want to, but how could he let go of such a rare opportunity?

"Just think of me as Ye Tinghong. I have everything he has, and I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're in heaven." Zhuang Wei was panting heavily, unable to wait any longer.

Only after she completely went limp did he climb on top of her naked and remove her blindfold.

Zhuang Wei was stunned when he saw the woman's face.

"Ye Wenhan?!"

Ye Wenhan felt like dying; her face was covered in tears, and her makeup was ruined.

She was on the phone asking if they had succeeded when she was knocked unconscious.

I'll wake up again right now.

She knew everything Zhuang Wei had done to her, but he ignored her struggles and still treated her like Xu Qingcheng.

Ye Wenhan was both angry and afraid, but she couldn't break free or speak. Zhuang Wei was her distant relative, even if they were five generations removed.

Ye Wenhan felt that as long as he found out it was her, as long as he removed her blindfold and gag.

But he didn't! He actually ravaged her body, touching and licking her all over. He did such lewd and shameless things to her! He even took pictures of her!

Ye Wenhan was so angry that she felt dizzy, and she was powerless to resist.

She completely forgot that these were all things she wanted to do to Xu Qingcheng.

At this moment, she was bound to the bed in a humiliating position.

Zhuang Wei was stunned when he saw it was her. "Holy crap, it's you?!"

Ye Wenhan sobbed as he asked him to remove the tape sealing her mouth.

Zhuang Wei then realized what was happening and reached out to open it for her.

Ye Wenhan cried and screamed, "Let go of me, you pervert! I'm going to tell my brother, Zhuang Wei, you just wait!"

Zhuang Wei's temples throbbed. "This wasn't your arrangement, you bastard! Where's Xu Qingcheng?!"

"Let go! Let go of me!"

Ye Wenhan didn't want to talk to him. She was naked and tied up here, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. She shouted that she would make Zhuang Wei suffer and that she would tell Ye Chengnian to teach Zhuang Wei a lesson.