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

"In Beijing, everything you do is right under my nose."

"The fiancés got into a fight in a hotel in the middle of the night, aren't they ashamed if word gets out?"

Lu Jinci's face instantly turned from red to white, then from white to green, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

Lu Qingyuan's eyes were deep, and his tone was filled with undisguised disappointment and sternness:

"Jin Ci, you have been raised as an heir since childhood."

"I taught you ruthlessness and methods, not so you could be pinned against the wall and beaten into this pathetic state."

"You can't even beat a kid in his early twenties? Have you wasted all the knowledge you've gained over the years? How are you going to gain respect from the masses in the future?"

Faced with his father's rebuke, Lu Jinci could only lower his head even further, the veins on his forehead throbbing wildly with humiliation.

He moved his lips, trying to explain, but when he met Lu Qingyuan's hawk-like eyes, all his words got stuck in his throat.

A loss is a loss, and any excuse is a sign of incompetence.

After reprimanding Lu Jinci, Lu Qingyuan did not stop there. He snorted coldly and slowly shifted his gaze to Song Yunxi beside him.

"And you, Song Yunqi."

He straightened up and leaned back in his chair, his superior posture exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Don't forget who you are."

Song Yunqi's long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not reply.

Lu Qingyuan leaned forward, his voice low but nauseatingly sticky: "If your body can't live without a man, then stay home and serve Jinci obediently."

"You're something else, learning from those shady people outside, shamelessly engaging in that kind of sugar daddy/sugar baby thing."

"What, can't Jinci satisfy you? You can't even keep the most basic chastity."

The air at the dining table seemed to freeze completely in that instant.

"If I had known you were such a slut at heart, I should have..."

Lu Qingyuan stopped abruptly, not finishing his sentence.

But Song Yunqi knew the other party's unspoken meaning.

He had always been like a piece of cake, coveted by others. If it weren't for Lu Jinci's favoritism, he probably wouldn't have been able to live a peaceful life in the Lu family.

"Father's words are correct."

Song Yunxi's voice was cold, revealing no emotion whatsoever: "It won't happen again."

This unyielding attitude left Lu Qingyuan somewhat bored. He merely snorted coldly, stood up, and left the restaurant.

With the heavy mahogany doors slammed shut, only Song Yunxi and Lu Jinci remained in the restaurant.

Lu Jinci raised his head, his previous restraint turning into a face full of gloom and tyranny.

He stared intently at Song Yunqi's pale face, gritting his teeth as he spoke, "Are you satisfied now?"

Song Yunxi stood up, picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth, and looked down at her nominal fiancé with the eyes of someone looking at a pile of garbage.

"Young Master Lu, it's your own fault for being incompetent. You lost the fight and then blamed me. That's incredibly irresponsible."

"you!"

Lu Jinci slammed his hand on the table and stood up, but the movement was so forceful that it pulled on his side, causing him to gasp in pain and turn deathly pale.

He clutched his side, cold sweat beading on his forehead, but his eyes remained fixed on Song Yunxi, threatening her fiercely:

"You're really something, helping an outsider against your own husband! But it's okay, I have plenty of ways to make you submit, just you wait and see."

"And don't blame me for not warning you, that kid Shen Chonglu isn't that simple. Don't get devoured without even leaving a bone!"

Song Yunxi sneered, unwilling to listen to the other party's provocation. Her cold face revealed a breathtaking beauty in the dimly lit restaurant.

He slightly raised his chin, his tone cold and provocative: "My affairs with him are none of your concern."

After saying that, he didn't look at Lu Jinci's ugly face anymore and strode out of the villa.

The night wind in the western suburbs was strong, and it sent a chill down my face.

The foul language in the old house was like tiny steel needles, piercing his self-esteem and leaving him with countless holes, yet he was helpless to stop it.

Lu Qingyuan was right. This body is useless, it's desperately thirsty for men, it's a complete and utterly despicable thing.

But the thought of the discomfort he felt when Gu Yi touched him last night made Song Yunqi close his eyes in frustration, feeling agitated.

Is Shen Chonglu the only one who can do it?

He sat in the back of the Maybach, leaning back against the leather seat, feeling somewhat exhausted.

She initially thought it was just a result of long-term restraint leading to addiction, but when the car was halfway through the night, Song Yunqi's fingers, which were resting on her temples, began to tremble uncontrollably.

Not right.

The heat emanating from the very marrow was not normal; it was a thicker, more humid, and violent heatwave that almost burned away reason.

Blood was rushing wildly through my veins, and every breath felt like swallowing hot coals, causing my skin to flush an abnormal red.

He knew that addiction had never come so suddenly and fiercely.

Song Yunqi suddenly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently, and a fierce glint flashed in her phoenix eyes.

There's a problem with dinner.

There is no one else but Lu Jinci who could have acted so stealthily in the old house.

The other party tried to possess him several times, but each time failed. Given that madman's temperament, he would inevitably resort to unorthodox methods, but no one expected it to happen so quickly.

His ribs weren't even fully healed, and he was already plotting and scheming.

Lu Jinci knew the weakness of his body. He drugged him and was just waiting for the drug to take effect so that he could take advantage of the situation and then take advantage of him.

Despicable, vile.

"Master, change course."

Song Yunxi suppressed her labored breathing, her voice hoarse, and instructed the driver, "Go to Yujing Bay."

Yujing Bay is another private property of his in Beijing, and no one except Lin Hang knows about it.

There's absolutely no way I can go back to Huijin International Apartment. Lu Jinci might have already set a trap there, just waiting for me to walk right into it.

The driver didn't ask any further questions upon hearing this. He turned his car around, which had just entered the community gate, and rejoined the traffic.

Meanwhile, inside the apartment, the door to the room was silently pushed open.

Shen Chonglu's face was so gloomy it looked like ink was about to drip from it.

Since he couldn't go to the Lu family to demand the person back, he decided to wait at home. His original plan was to block the person in the entrance hall as soon as they entered the house and question them about the "wild duck" from last night.

But when he saw that Song Yunqi's car had already entered the residential area, but suddenly turned around and went in another direction, Shen Chonglu couldn't help but curse.

"grass."

Did Song Yunxi know that he was at his house?

Or are you planning to move to another place and continue hanging out with other people?

A dark, malevolent fire called jealousy exploded in his chest, making his mind buzz.

Shen Chonglu took several deep breaths to try to calm himself down, then slammed the door shut and strode toward the elevator.

Reason was shattered at that moment. He wanted to see just how many cunning and heartless men this scoundrel had hidden away to keep his mistresses at bay.

Twenty minutes later, at the top-floor duplex of Royal Bay.

Song Yunqi practically stumbled as she pushed open the door, not even having time to turn on the entryway light. Completely exhausted, she leaned against the shoe cabinet in the entryway, loosened her tie, and tossed it carelessly on the floor.

He tossed his expensive coat at his feet, his white shirt underneath already soaked with sweat, clinging to his body and outlining his waistline, which was convulsing from extreme endurance.

The drug's effects erupted completely within him, like ten thousand bloodthirsty ants frantically gnawing at his nerves. He began frantically tearing at his clothes, trying to catch even the slightest bit of coolness.

Just as I was about to call 120 for an ambulance, I suddenly heard a crisp electronic unlocking sound coming from the door.

"Who?!"

Song Yunqi shouted sharply.

At this point in time, it's hard not to have some thoughts.

Could it be that Lu Jinci has caught up with us?

No, that's impossible. He doesn't have a password or fingerprints, and he doesn't even know where he lives.

Because he owns too many properties, Song Yunxi standardized the passwords for all the electronic locks for convenience. This also meant that if someone knew the passwords, they could freely enter and leave his home.

This was originally a small matter.

After all, as an adult man, Song Yunqi was not worried about anyone harming him, and besides, only he and Lin Hang knew the password.

No, there's one more person...