After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

No one answered her; the carriage was silent, almost deathly so.

"Mr. Yu," Zhou Ze'an spoke up, "Ailing drank too much at the party tonight, and I was just about to take her home."

"Is that so?" Yu Yunting's tone was completely calm, yet it felt like being pricked by needles. "I'll take her back; there's no need to trouble outsiders."

"Jane Ailing, get off the bus."

In a daze, Jane heard someone calling her name, but she couldn't recognize who it was.

"No, I'll go to Ze'an's house, he'll take me home." She leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and muttered softly.

Yu Yunting opened the car door on her side and scooped her up with his strong arms.

The driver, sitting in the front seat, witnessed everything but dared not utter a sound.

"Huh?" Sensing that familiar presence, Jane opened her eyes as if waking from a dream.

"What are you doing? Put me down!" She instinctively struggled in Yu Yunting's arms, but it was no use, and he still carried her to the passenger seat of the Lamborghini.

Yu Yunting slammed the car door shut, returned to the driver's seat, and sped away.

This is really exciting! There's actually such a big show going on.

Standing behind the pillar, Zeng Ying crossed her arms and witnessed everything, her smile growing ever wider.

She had been standing in the shadows the whole time and had a clear look at the man in the back seat.

Isn't that Jane Ailing's ex-boyfriend?

When Jian Aiying and Yu Yunting were discussing marriage, she had already had someone investigate what kind of monsters and demons were in the Jian family.

Sure enough, there wasn't a single normal person among them.

Being able to marry her brother is already a blessing she must have accumulated over many lifetimes, yet she still dares to maintain a lingering connection with her ex-boyfriend?

Could it be... that God is about to take pity on her?

Watching the Audi drive away, Zeng Ying excitedly clasped her hands together and made a wish.

The Lamborghini sped along the road.

The car's speed caused Jane a moment of panic. She gripped the seatbelt tightly, which made her more alert.

"Yu Yunting...why are you driving so fast? Speeding is dangerous!"

Yu Yunting ignored him and turned the car off the main road into Yunsong Bay.

Yunsong Bay is an affluent area in Longcheng, consisting almost entirely of low-density detached villas. It is adjacent to Yunsong Lake, with winding roads lined with towering trees on both sides.

Although Yu Yunting was very familiar with the area, the fact that he drove so fast on those winding roads still terrified Jian Ailing, who had been in a serious car accident before, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

"You're disappointed that you can't go to Zhou Ze'an's house, aren't you?" His voice was low, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"I didn't." Jane Ailing turned her head and looked out the window.

Finally, the car came to a stop in garage number 16.

Jane Ailing pushed open the car door and got out of the car with unsteady steps.

She walked forward slowly, but still felt unsteady on her feet.

The person behind her grabbed her arm, but Jane Ailing gently shook it off, "I don't need your help, I can walk by myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up again.

Jane exclaimed in surprise and involuntarily fell into Yu Yunting's arms.

Yu Yunting carried her quickly into the house, went straight up the stairs, and returned to his room.

"Let me go!" Jane struggled fiercely, finally breaking free from his embrace and jumping to the ground.

"Jane Ailing, is this why you've been acting crazy these past few days?" She wanted to go back to her room, but the person behind her slammed the door shut.

Yu Yunting's voice rang out behind her, laced with sarcasm and anger, "Are you going to remain chaste for your first love?"

He turned her body around, his amber eyes seeming to burn with intense flames, as if to incinerate everything, leaving nothing behind.

Yu Yunting pinched her chin, forcing Jian Ailing to look up at him. "If you like your ex-boyfriend so much, why did you bother with me in the first place?"

"What business is it of yours who I like?" Past and present flashed before her eyes, and Jian Ailing angrily raised her flushed face in a smile. "Why can you openly like my sister and keep thinking about her, while I have to be devoted to you?"

Yu Yunting suddenly laughed, his voice filled with deep anger and hatred, "If you hadn't seduced me back then, none of this would have happened."

"I don't!"

"So you're trying to say you're innocent and forced, are you? Who forced you to talk to me? I called you 'sister,' what were you responding to?"

Jane opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't answer the question.

"Even now, do you still think you're completely innocent?" Yu Yunting raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug and cruel smile.

Jane shook her head in a panic, instinctively taking a step back, only to bump into the door. "No..."

"Do you think I'm someone you can mess with and then discard at will?"

Faced with his barrage of questions, Jane's mind went blank, and she didn't know how to answer, so she could only shake her head repeatedly.

"Your lips are smudged." Yu Yunting's gaze fell on her red lips. He ran his thumb up and rubbed them vigorously. "Did you kiss him first, or did he kiss you?"

"No kissing...just a regular gathering..."

"A regular gathering... and you have to go crazy a few days before you meet him, and even went to buy him a gift yesterday? A regular gathering, but you're lying in his arms and going to his house?" His voice was so cold it sent chills down your spine. Although his volume wasn't loud, there was an invisible pressure that made it hard to breathe.

"It's not for him..." Before Jane could finish speaking, her lips were sealed with a kiss.

This sudden, deep, and urgent kiss made it hard for her to breathe.

Jane tried desperately to break free, but this only enraged Yu Yunting further. He pressed her hands against the door and grabbed the back of her neck with his other hand to prevent her from moving.

He finally kissed her.

But Jane couldn't feel any love in that kiss; she could only taste bitterness and an overwhelming, vengeful rage.

She bit his lip hard.

Yu Yunting winced in pain and released her.

Jane watched as his lips turned crimson, the blood gradually seeping into his lower lip.

"He can kiss you, but I can't?" Yu Yunting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. "Just because I won't kiss you doesn't mean other men can."

After saying that, he cupped her face in his hands and forcefully pried open Jane Ailing's lips again.

The sweet, metallic taste filled her mouth; she wanted to escape, but there was no way to get away.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and hot breath filled their throats. Jane swallowed a liquid that wasn't hers, feeling his blood flow into her mouth as well.

Jane was already a little drunk, and now she was even more unable to resist.

Her breathing became erratic, and her mind became hazy and unresponsive. Her struggling hands slipped away, leaving only a limp grasp on his clothes.