You're already divorced, why are you so anxious about him becoming a succubus?

The rain poured down, with raindrops the size of soybeans pounding on the beach, making a dull, dense sound.

Lu Ci grabbed Jiang Xinyue's wrist, and the two ran wildly through the rain.

My soaked clothes clung tightly to my body, and the sea breeze brought a refreshing coolness.

"Bang"

The heavy suite door was slammed shut, completely shutting out the raging wind and rain outside.

Jiang Xinyue stood soaking wet in the warm light of the entryway.

The black halter dress, soaked with moisture, perfectly outlined her breathtaking curves, like a second skin.

Her hair was disheveled and stuck to her cheeks. Due to the effects of alcohol and running, her fair face was flushed with a charming rosy blush. She just looked at Lu Ci with a silly smile on her lips.

Lu Ci was also soaked to the bone, with water droplets dripping from his hair.

He raised his hand and pointed to the corner of her lips:

"Here, there's some barbecue oil on it."

Jiang Xinyue didn't move, her peach blossom eyes glistening with a hazy, drunken light.

She tilted her head forward slightly and raised her chin slightly, clearly waiting for Lu Ci to wipe her face for her.

Lu Ci raised his right hand and gently placed the pad of his thumb on the corner of her lips.

The moment her fingertips touched those soft red lips, Jiang Xinyue suddenly opened her mouth slightly.

Lu Ci felt a dampness on his fingertips.

Lu Ci's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He took a half-step forward, his tall figure instantly casting Jiang Xinyue in shadow.

He lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against her face:

"Senior, is this... asking for a beating?"

Before he finished speaking, his fingers left, and his lips took their place.

"Well……"

Jiang Xinyue let out a gasp, as if all her strength had been drained in an instant, and leaned against Lu Ci's firm chest.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Ci reluctantly pulled away from the red lips.

He lowered his head even further.

Jiang Xinyue tilted her long neck back with a dazed look in her eyes. Suddenly, she felt a warm, wet itch above her collarbone, followed by a slight stinging pain.

You reap what you sow. But if you plant strawberries, all you'll get are red marks.

……

Not long after, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

The space was filled with a misty white vapor.

Sometimes, reducing swelling and relieving pain doesn't necessarily require relying on cold ointments.

Half an hour later.

Lu Ci, wrapped in a white bath towel, leaned back lazily on the large sofa in the living room.

The torrential rain outside showed no signs of stopping, with rainwater mixed with the sound of wind pounding against the French windows.

But the warm yellow ambient lighting inside the room kept this ferocity at bay, adding a touch of romance and ambiguity.

Jiang Xinyue, wearing a large bathrobe and barefoot, walked into the bedroom.

On the bedside table was a box that normally required scanning a QR code to open in a hotel.

Because the resort is not currently operating with internet access, the billing and locking system inside the box is not powered on.

Jiang Xinyue gently pried open the box.

When she stepped out of the bedroom again and into the living room light.

She was holding the small, torn cardboard box in her hand, which contained a pack of three.

Having just finished showering, she had removed all her elaborate makeup, revealing her bare face.

But her face, steamed by hot water, was even more beautiful and charming than when she was wearing makeup, exuding a natural allure.

Her half-dry, wine-red long hair was casually draped over her snow-white shoulders.

Jiang Xinyue, barefoot, approached Lu Ci's gaze, which seemed to want to devour her.

Then, the kitten lay down on the sofa, looking like it was asking for a beating.

The rain was still heavy, as if it would drown the whole world.

The sound of waves crashing on the beach was indistinguishable.

Lu Ci then realized that the kitten wasn't faking it; it really was McDonald's...

……

As night deepened, the wind and rain subsided.

The kitten, having been severely beaten, was completely exhausted.

She curled up in the corner of the sofa, her body still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

But cats are always very clean animals.

They not only groom their own messy fur, but also help others to clean themselves.

However, this gentle and extremely clean little cat likes to be called "senior sister".

……

In front of the bright mirror in the bathroom.

Jiang Xinyue was wearing a bathrobe, and her slender white fingertips gently traced the series of extremely eye-catching red marks on her neck and collarbone.

She sighed helplessly and muttered to herself, "...How much foundation will I have to wear tomorrow to cover this up?"

She tidied herself up quickly, then pushed open the bathroom door and came out.

As she passed the master bedroom, Jiang Xinyue paused slightly, her gaze falling once again on the open box on the bedside table.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Jiang Xinyue bit her red lips and walked over as if possessed. She reached out and took out the black stockings.

A few minutes later, she walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Lu Ci was leaning back on the sofa, holding his phone and seemingly replying to some message.

Hearing light footsteps behind him, he instinctively looked up.

The moment their eyes met, Lu Ci's gaze was as if drawn by a magnet, fixed directly on those legs, unable to look away even a fraction.

Jiang Xinyue was barefoot, her delicate feet encased in black stockings resting on the cold floor.

Meeting Lu Ci's increasingly intense and profound gaze, Jiang Xinyue's cheeks instantly turned bright red, as if they could bleed.

She deliberately turned her head away, avoiding Lu Ci's murderous gaze, and raised her hand, pointing to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window at the far end of the living room that faced the boundless sea.

Outside, there was a raging storm and dark, surging waves, while inside, there was warm yellow light.

"This floor-to-ceiling window..." Jiang Xinyue's voice trembled slightly, "...the view is quite good."

Lu Ci tossed his phone onto the sofa and stood up.

He looked at the kitten that was still trying frantically, and a smile curved his lips.

"It's pretty good."

……

That arrogant little cat finally paid a heavy price for its provocation.

Until the gale subsided.

If it hadn't been carried back to the bed, the kitten might have continued shivering on the cold floor.