The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

Lu Jinci's palm was extremely strong; through the thin shirt fabric, his five fingers almost dug into Song Yunqi's shoulder flesh.

The veins on the back of his hands bulged, and his breathing became heavy.

"I told you to break up with him, did you hear me?"

Lu Jinci's body pressed down, carrying a sense of oppressive dominance.

The obedient child from back then now stands opposite him with an almost indifferent attitude, not even willing to linger on his gaze for a second longer.

Despite the dull pain in her shoulder, Song Yunqi didn't even flinch, simply letting Lu Jinci hold her hand.

"Why should I?" His voice was calm, yet it sounded like it was wrapped in a layer of ice.

"Because I'm your brother."

Lu Jinci gritted his teeth, each word seeming to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"Just because I raised you."

"Song Yunqi, don't forget who saved you, who provided you with food and clothing, and who let you grow up without any worries about food or clothing."

"Who are you demeaning by sleeping with some random man you don't even know?"

Looking at his face, which was slightly contorted with anger, Song Yunxi suddenly found it somewhat amusing. He did laugh, his eyes slightly upturned, carrying a breathtakingly vibrant color, yet devoid of warmth.

"Lu Jinci, the way you are right now really makes you look like a jealous husband in a fit of impotent rage."

Song Yunqi leaned forward slightly, and their breaths briefly met in mid-air.

His gaze fell on Lu Jinci's slightly trembling lips, and his tone became increasingly nonchalant:

"He's just a young boy who sells himself. He's good-looking and good in bed. What's wrong with keeping him around to relieve boredom? Does Young Master Lu even have to interfere in my private life?"

Lu Jinci's face was extremely gloomy.

"In Beijing, I have plenty of ways to make someone disappear completely."

This is a blatant threat.

Song Yunxi knew better than anyone the Lu family's methods in the underworld.

But Song Yunxi's smile only deepened.

He tilted his head slightly, raised his unrestricted left hand, and ran his cool fingertips across Lu Jinci's tense jaw.

This gesture was extremely ambiguous, even carrying a hint of provocation.

"You want to kill him?" Song Yunxi's voice was sticky and languid.

"Then go ahead."

He withdrew his hand and casually patted Lu Jinci's cheek, as if teasing an enraged beast.

"What Beijing has in abundance is young, handsome, and physically fit boys. In universities and clubs, there are hundreds or even thousands of young men. If I just beckon, plenty of them would be willing to climb into my bed."

"If you make one Shen Chonglu disappear today, I can bring back ten tomorrow."

"They will be younger than Shen Chonglu, have more tricks up their sleeves, and be sweeter with words."

"Are you going to kill them all one by one? Young Master Lu, you have so much energy, then go ahead and kill them. Let's see if your knife is faster or I can replace them faster."

"Song Yunqi!"

Lu Jinci roared and suddenly tightened his arms, slamming the person against the wall.

The wall made a dull thud. Song Yunxi groaned in pain, but gritted her teeth and didn't cry out.

Their bodies were pressed together without any gap.

Lu Jinci could smell a faint masculine fragrance on Song Yunqi, mixed with the unfamiliar scent of another man that had not yet completely dissipated.

This realization completely burned his rationality to ashes.

He stared intently at Song Yunqi's lips.

Those two thin lips had just uttered the most vicious, heart-wrenching words.

A violent possessiveness broke down his defenses. Lu Jinci's breath hitched, and his body reacted before his brain. He suddenly lowered his head and, with a savage ferocity, bit down on that lip.

However, Song Yunqi had long seen through the filthy lust surging in his eyes.

Just before Lu Jinci's shadow loomed over, he turned his head to dodge it.

A kiss fell through.

Song Yunxi turned her face to the side, her earlobe pressed against the wall.

Listening to the other person's increasingly heavy breathing due to their failure, there was no panic in their eyes, only endless mockery and disgust.

"What's wrong? Can't keep up the act?"

Song Yunxi turned her face and stared straight at him with eyes that were frighteningly clear.

"Has the 'good brother' act worn out? He finally couldn't resist wanting to be a rapist?"

He just stared at the man quietly, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a pile of garbage, as if waiting for him to cross the line again, waiting for him to completely reveal his ugliest cards.

Lu Jinci slammed his nose against the wall with too much force, and a wave of tingling and humiliation washed over him.

The young man's dodging action was like a bucket of ice water poured over Lu Jinci's head, shattering his remaining rationality.

If he had actually kissed the other person just now, he might still be able to deceive himself.

But now that he has been seen through and avoided, it not only confirms his sordid desires, but also amplifies his current embarrassment and disarray countless times.

Lu Jinci's chest heaved violently a few times before he quickly released his grip.

Due to inertia, Song Yunxi's body slid down the wall for a moment before regaining her balance.

"Incomprehensible."

Lu Jinci gritted his teeth, threw out four words, turned around, and strode towards the entrance.

His steps were unsteady and heavy.

When he reached the door, he almost ripped it open in a fit of rage and slammed it shut.

"Bang!"

The loud slam of the door echoed through the empty apartment, causing the crystal pendant on the living room chandelier to sway gently.

Song Yunqi stood still.

He raised his hand and rubbed his sore shoulders.

downstairs.

A cold night wind blew, and Lu Jinci's muddled mind cleared up a little.

He stood beside the black Land Rover, not getting in immediately, but leaning against the door and taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

The lighter's flame flickered in the darkness, illuminating his gloomy and disheveled face.

He took a deep drag, the pungent smell of tobacco filling his lungs, but it couldn't suppress the raging fire in his chest. Song Yunxi's words were like a dull knife, cutting into his nerves again and again.

Young, handsome, and capable.

Shen Chonglu.

Lu Jinci exhaled a puff of smoke, threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it out with the sole of his leather shoe. Then, he took out his phone and dialed a long-forgotten number.

The phone was answered after two rings, and a respectful, deep male voice came from the other end: "President Lu."

"Go investigate someone."

Lu Jinci leaned against the car, looking at the floor where Song Yunqi's apartment was located, where a warm yellow light shone through the windows.

"His name is Shen Chonglu."

"He's in his early twenties, and he's probably frequented some shady places or clubs in Beijing. Find out his background, where he lives, his social connections, and..."

Lu Jinci paused for a moment, his voice cold and devoid of any warmth: "And who has he been in contact with lately?"

"I need all his information from childhood to adulthood. Please send it to my email address before 8 a.m. tomorrow."

"Understood, Mr. Lu, I'll take care of it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jinci stood there for a long time.

The night wind made his clothes flutter, and he took one last look at the lit window before opening the car door and getting in.

With a deep roar, the black Land Rover sped away from the neighborhood and disappeared into the night.