Jiangnan came a beauty in a旗袍 named Wen Shengsheng, who became the talk of the town in Beijing.
She had a charming appearance, ice skin and jade bones, and a glance or a smile could captivate...
"You're lying to me?"
Wen Shengsheng stepped forward and kissed him on the lips: "How could I dare to lie to you, Pei Shu? I have nothing left, and the only thing I can rely on is you. I don't want to fall into their hands, unless... you want me to become their possession."
"Of course not, you can only be mine." Pei Shu pinched her waist, applying slight pressure.
Wen Shengsheng's eyes turned red from the pain.
Tears glistening in her eyes, captivating the soul!
“Pei Shu…”
Her pitiful appearance instantly captured Pei Shu's heart.
"Alright, I'll bring you this mere celadon incense burner."
"Thanks."
"Be good and wait for me to come back."
Pei Shu kissed her lips fiercely.
After he left, Wen Shengsheng vomited on the side of the bed, feeling nauseous. The smell of Pei Shu on her body made her want to vomit!
Just after he left, Wen Qinian found her. When he touched Wen Shengsheng, who was locked on the bed, his eyes gleamed with a fiery light.
Wen Shengsheng's gaze was cold, and Wen Qinian lowered his head: "I'm sorry."
"Open it for me."
Now free, Wen Shengsheng turned to the side and asked, "Is everything arranged?"
"Um."
"Let's go, it's time we went to meet them."
Wen Shengsheng smiled gracefully.
For some reason, Wen Qinian felt uneasy, as if Wen Shengsheng was about to leave him.
“Sheng Sheng…”
"What's up?"
Wen Qinian: "No."
Wen Shengsheng curled her lips into a cold smile as she got into Wen Qinian's car, her destination the den of iniquity.
Qin Heming, Lu Shangchen, and Pei Jue were all there, and Wen Qinian had also arrived; only Pei Shu was missing.
When Wen Shengsheng appeared, the three of them were shocked. Qin Heming was the most furious. How dare she team up with other men and run away from him!
"Wen Shengsheng, you still have the guts to come back."
Qin Heming's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Yes, I have the guts. Mr. Qin, how do you plan to deal with me? How do you plan to deal with me? Kill me? Or do you want to treat me like a plaything again?"
"You're very self-aware, Sheng Sheng. Don't try to resist us; you can't escape."
Pei Jue's eyes were full of smiles.
The way he looked at Wen Shengsheng was as if he were looking at an ignorant child. Little did he know that Wen Shengsheng hated this kind of look the most.
She gave a wicked smile: "You're all too arrogant. It's a pity—everyone makes a mistake sometimes."
"What do you mean?" Lu Shangchen immediately sensed something was wrong.
Wen Qinian, standing to the side, smiled gently: "Don't you feel weak all over? I've put a lot of stuff in this glass."
The three gradually came to their senses; they instantly slumped onto the table, but remained fully conscious.
"Wen Shengsheng, what are you doing?"
Qin Hemian felt uneasy.
His gaze was intense.
Just then, Pei Shu arrived, carrying a black bag. Pei Shu didn't hand the bag to Wen Shengsheng directly, but instead asked, "I've brought it. What are you going to do with them?"
"You can pack it up, I just need the things."
Wen Shengsheng stared at the bag in his hand, while Qin Heming's eyes seemed to have thought of something.
He roared with bloodshot eyes, "Pei Shu, you mustn't give her the thing! She's lying to you! This is Wen Shengsheng's only way home! Pei Shu, if you give it to her, Wen Shengsheng will leave. She will leave this book and return to her own world forever."
His words shocked everyone in the room.
Wen Shengsheng remained calm, while Pei Shu asked in a gloomy tone, "Is what he said true?"
"Yes, it's true, I was indeed lying to you."
"Why?"
Wen Shengsheng smiled faintly: "What else could it be? Of course, it's to escape from you bunch of lunatics."