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

He only wanted to kiss Song Yunxi last night, but was met with fierce resistance and even got injured.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and went outside to spend the whole night with someone else. This realization caused Lu Jinci's inherent tyranny to completely spiral out of control. He wished he could strip Song Yunqi naked right now and see what kind of mess was underneath her clothes.

Song Yunxi was being choked and couldn't breathe properly, but he didn't even flinch. He knew that the other party couldn't possibly kill him.

Only when his face turned slightly purple due to lack of oxygen did Lu Jinci release his grip as if waking from a dream, fearing that he might accidentally make a big mistake.

Song Yunxi coughed lightly a few times, covering her throat, before finally catching her breath. Then she slowly straightened the collar of her dress, which had been pulled askew.

Faced with Lu Jinci's almost murderous gaze, he not only showed no panic, but instead walked to the single leather sofa in the hall and sat down.

Legs crossed, fingers interlaced on knees, a posture both elegant and aloof:

"Lu Jinci, tonight is Lu's engagement banquet. If you want to make a big scene at this critical juncture and cause Lu's stock price to plummet starting tomorrow, I don't mind playing along."

"As for what I was like before, or what happened last night, that's my private matter."

"you--"

Lu Jinci clenched his teeth tightly, his chest heaving violently.

He paced around the living room agitatedly, fists clenched, and finally slammed a whiskey glass from the bar onto the marble floor with a loud bang, shattering it instantly.

Spicy liquor mixed with shards of glass splattered everywhere, grazing Song Yunqi's exquisitely patterned trousers. He shook his ankles to shake off the glass shards stuck to his trousers.

"Huff... huff..."

Lu Jinci leaned on the table, desperately suppressing the metallic taste of blood in his throat, speaking slowly and deliberately, his voice low and menacing, as if issuing a final ultimatum:

"I don't care what you did outside, or what scum you hung out with."

"But from today onwards, you must completely cut off all those shady flowers and plants outside."

"You are now the rightful young mistress of the Lu family. If I ever find that you smell like someone else again, I guarantee I will chop that adulterer into pieces and feed him to the dogs."

"Don't test my patience, Yunqi. My temper isn't as good as you think."

"You want me to cut all ties?"

Song Yunxi was waiting for him to say those words.

"Young Master Lu should know that empty threats won't work on me."

Song Yunqi opened his briefcase, took out the "Share Transfer Agreement" he had just drafted the night before, placed it on the table, and stared at the man through his glasses:

"As far as I know, you currently hold 20% of Lu's shares. I want you to take out 10% of them and transfer them unconditionally to my name."

"The transfer agreement has been drafted. As long as you sign it, I will cooperate fully with the banquet tonight."

"Otherwise, you'd better prepare to explain to everyone yourself that I'm refusing the marriage."

Lu Jinci seemed to have heard the funniest joke, his sinister eyes narrowing slightly: "Refuse the marriage?"

"Song Yunxi, you're trying to negotiate with me at the Lu family's house? Dad has already given his word; do you think you still have the right to refuse?"

"Even if you were tied up, the Lu family's bodyguards could still take you to the banquet hall."

"I really can't be absent, but I have a million ways to make this engagement party end in farce."

Song Yunqi tilted his head slightly and leaned forward, the two of them extremely close, their breaths audible, but his eyes flashed with an almost frenzied, all-or-nothing rage:

"Lu Jinci, if you dare to force me into marriage, I won't let you get away with it."

The air seemed to stop flowing for a moment.

Lu Jinci stared at the exquisite yet stunning face in front of him.

He has liked Song Yunqi for twenty years. This liking fermented in a distorted environment and gradually evolved into a morbid obsession.

Because he wanted Song Yunqi so badly, he didn't care if it meant being chained or imprisoned.

But he is willing to pay a price for it, so as to get the other party to label him at the lowest cost.

It's only a 10% stake. As long as she can keep him willingly in her grasp, after marriage and when Song Yunxi gives birth to a child, his focus for the rest of his life will gradually shift towards his family.

I have plenty of time and means to get all these things back with interest.

"Alright, since you want it, here you go."

Lu Jinci let out a low chuckle through his nose. He took the pen and signed his name at the end of the transfer agreement without hesitation.

"President Song, you have some impressive skills. With just a few words of instigation, you managed to snatch over a billion yuan from me."

He slammed the file onto the table.

Looking at the flamboyant signature, Song Yunxi smiled with satisfaction. Instead of putting the document away, she pressed her slender fingers on the paper and pushed it forward, taking advantage of the situation.

Seeing how readily Lu Jinci agreed, he knew he had won his gamble.

"Since Young Master Lu agreed so readily, it seems my initial price was too low. How about this, increase it to 12%?"

Lu Jinci paused after signing, his face instantly darkening to a grim expression. He slammed his hand on the table, leaning forward against Song Yunqi, blood seeping from the stitched wound on his forehead, his eyes filled with a murderous rage.

"Yunqi, don't go too far!"

Song Yunxi waved her hand, her expression one of confident indifference, even tinged with a hint of provocation: "To give it to me or not?"

The two remained locked in this stalemate for a full half minute.

Lu Jinci's forehead veins bulged as he glared hatefully at Song Yunqi's perfect face, which was so close to his.

Ultimately, intense desire and lust overwhelmed reason. In a fit of rage, he grabbed a pen, slashed across the 10% figure, changed it to 12%, and pressed his fingerprint on the alteration.

"Satisfied?"

Lu Jinci straightened up with a cold smile, placing his hands on the armrests of the sofa, trapping Song Yunqi tightly between himself and the sofa.

"Mr. Song is shrewd in his dealings, but I'm not a charity. If you take my things, you have to pay an equal price."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Song Yunqi's ear, his sticky breath spraying onto Song's cheek, carrying a nauseatingly ambiguous scent:

"Now that you've taken the shares, you have to dutifully fulfill your obligations as a partner."

"First, from the day we get married, we have sex at least three times a week, and you have to make me feel comfortable in bed."

Second, and most importantly…

Lu Jinci's fingers began to wander restlessly through Song Yunqi's clothes, giving her a hard, almost punitive, rub on her lower abdomen, his eyes filled with greed.

"Within two years, you must give birth to my first heir, regardless of gender."

"If you can't do it, I'll lock you in the house until you successfully get pregnant."