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

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open roughly and then slammed shut behind them.

A tall figure, covered in night dew and exuding a menacing aura, barged in arrogantly.

Shen Chonglu locked the door with one hand, and in the darkness, his scarlet eyes were fixed on the young man who had fallen to the ground.

"Song Yunxi, you're really something."

"Why would you leave your perfectly good apartment and come here in the middle of the night? Is some little devil waiting for you?!"

The more he talked, the more convinced he became of his guess. He almost ignored Song Yunqi and headed straight for the master bedroom.

He kicked open the slightly ajar door and slammed the light switch on.

The sudden bright light hurt his eyes. He scanned the entire room with a gloomy face—the bedding on the large bed was cold, and the only smell in the air was the clean water from a long period of uninhabitation.

Unconvinced, he suddenly yanked open the doors to the dressing room and bathroom next door. The rooms were completely empty, without even a single extra piece of men's clothing or toiletries.

Forget about "little devils," you can't even catch a ghost here.

The burning rage to catch the adulterer hitting a wall of cotton felt like a blow to a wall, leaving Shen Chonglu feeling suffocated. He loosened his clenched fists, and the twisted emotions in his eyes strangely froze.

Since there was no adultery tonight, why did Song Yunxi act like she was guarding against a thief, suddenly changing her route when she was almost home and hiding here in the middle of the night?

Shen Chonglu's brows furrowed tightly, a mixture of doubt and deeper frustration welling up inside him. He turned around and strode back to the dimly lit entryway, only to find the person still sitting on the cold floor. His expression immediately changed, and he quickly pulled the person into his arms.

Song Yunqi was on the verge of shock and her reason being burned away.

"Shen Chonglu...how did you find this place? Get out!"

Despite her unfocused phoenix eyes, she unleashed her final burst of ferocity the moment she recognized the person before her.

He was panting heavily, his breath scalding hot, and his hands weakly pushed against the man's firm chest.

Shen Chonglu lowered his head and nestled against his neck, his heavy breathing carrying a strong smell of tobacco.

When that overwhelming surge of aggressive male hormones from the other person came crashing down on her, Song Yunxi's body honestly went limp for a moment.

But it was precisely this brief moment of closeness that made Shen Chonglu's sharp eyes detect something amiss. There were no signs of being touched on Song Yunqi's body, only a humid heat that seemed to melt one's soul.

Based on past experience, if something happened last night, the other person's skin wouldn't be so clean; when I did it, I would usually get a red mark with every touch.

But the anxiety and jealousy that had been building up inside him all day made him unable to hold back his words:

"I'm leaving? So you can make room for the new guy, huh?!"

Shen Chonglu raised his hand and grabbed the young man's chin, his eyes filled with twisted madness.

"Gu Yi, 1.9 meters tall, broad shoulders and narrow waist, a new recruit at Mingjue Club."

"Song Yunxi, you'd rather look like me and find gigolos than have me?!"

Hearing that name come out of Shen Chonglu's mouth, Song Yunqi's muddled mind instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared intently at the handsome yet ferocious face in front of him.

"You dare investigate me?!"

His voice rose with anger and shock, even cracking with disbelief: "Who gave you the audacity to pry into my privacy? Who do you think you are?!"

As the head of the Song family, he always valued privacy, especially since it was something Lin Hang had personally and secretly handled.

How could Shen Chonglu, an ordinary intern, possibly know so much about the public relations and external investigation details of Mingjue Club in less than 24 hours?

"I'm investigating you? If I don't keep an eye on you, have you already booked your bed for next month?!"

Shen Chonglu didn't answer his question directly at all. He was almost driven crazy by jealousy, and his whole person was as dark as a demon.

"Where did that scumbag touch you? He didn't come back to the club all night, did you let him stay overnight too? Did he touch you like this? Huh?!"

"Let go... Shen Chonglu, you bastard!"

Before Song Yunxi could finish her question, Shen Chonglu forcefully cut it off.

This was a kiss tinged with punishment.

His palm pressed against the young man's flushed, delicate skin.

"Ugh...!"

All of Song Yunqi's angry curses and arguments turned into sobs.

so comfortable...

Desire seemed to have found a trigger to be released, and it exploded in every part of the body in an instant.

He had been resisting and pushing Shen Chonglu, but at this moment he completely lost his strength, softly placing his hands on the man's shoulders, gripping the fabric of his clothes tightly.

"Shen...Chonglu..."

so painful...

Song Yunqi tilted his head back, his long, supple neck forming a fragile arc in the darkness, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"The medicine... Lu Jinci... drugged me."

Shen Chonglu's previously violent movements suddenly stopped.

Using the faint light filtering in from the entrance, he finally saw Song Yunqi's current state.

The young man's eyes were filled with scattered tears, and the corners of his eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding. His originally cold and arrogant face was now completely destroyed by the effects of the drug, showing a deep sense of despondency and despair.

Shen Chonglu gritted his teeth, mentally cursing Lu Jinci, that bastard, to pieces countless times.

No wonder.

No wonder Song Yunqi was not in good condition, no wonder his body was as hot as a branding iron.

The anger in my heart was extinguished, and it turned into another kind of uncontrollable heartache.

Shen Chonglu scooped up the disheveled young man in his arms, the fabric rustling softly in the air.

He strode in with his long legs, slamming the man into the center of the large but cold bed in the master bedroom.

As soon as Song Yunqi touched the bed, she curled up in a disheveled manner, her clothes hanging loosely on her hips, and most of the buttons on her shirt popped off as she pulled them, revealing a large area of ​​her pink chest.

Shen Chonglu pressed down on him forcefully, kneeling on one knee on the mattress, reaching into the drawer to search, but finding nothing.

This is a new property.

The bedside table in the bedroom was empty; no one had lived there for a long time, and there were no spare family planning supplies.

"Damn... there's nothing there."

Shen Chonglu's voice was deep and rough, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Although he desperately wanted to tear the person beneath him apart and devour him, he still retained his rationality. He knew better than anyone how special Song Yunxi's body was.

Forcing yourself to do something without any safety measures will earn you resentment.

He gritted his teeth and propped himself up, making a move to stand up: "I'll go down and buy it now, you stay put..."

However, before he could straighten up, a pair of fair and warm arms suddenly came around from behind and hooked tightly around his neck.

Song Yunxi pressed herself against him, her phoenix eyes filled with tears and utter despair.

"No...don't go..."

He bit his lower lip until it bled, his voice trembling with tears: "I can't care about anything else... I'll take my medicine tomorrow... Shen Chonglu... I feel so bad... Please..."

Those last two words were almost ripped out of his proud spine.

Lu Jinci's medication was too strong, and coupled with his almost pathological dependence on Shen Chonglu, these two factors combined to shatter Song Yunqi's rationality and self-esteem.

He only had one thought in his mind right now.

Want to be possessed.

Upon hearing that almost tearful "Please," the nerve of reason in Shen Chonglu's brain snapped.

"You asked for this, Song Yunxi."

He lowered his head and bit the man's delicate collarbone, saying viciously:

"Don't you dare curse me tomorrow."