The man chuckled, "Sheng Sheng, I'm tired of your games of playing hard to get. Don't try to resist me, you're mine now." After saying that, Pei Jue picked up Wen Sheng Sheng, put her in the car, and quickly closed the door.

Wen Shengsheng was thrown onto the seat. She tried to get up, but Pei Jue pressed her back down as soon as she sat up. "Don't move, sit still!"

"Pei Jue, I'm warning you, if you dare touch me, I'll kill you." Wen Shengsheng clenched her fists, glaring at Pei Jue with resentment.

"Are you asking me to?" Pei Jue smiled ambiguously.

"..." Wen Shengsheng's expression changed.

He is a complete pervert.

Pei Jue led Wen Shengsheng to the outside of a villa.

As soon as she got out of the car, Wen Shengsheng tried to run, but Pei Jue stopped her as soon as she took a step. He held her tightly and warned her in a low voice, "If you don't want anyone to see you, then behave yourself."

Wen Shengsheng's heart pounded as she glared at Pei Jue with resentment.

Pei Jue led Wen Shengsheng out of the elevator, into the room, closed the door, and locked it...

After completing a series of actions, Wen Shengsheng was completely exhausted.

The man released Wen Shengsheng, walked to the sofa in the living room, sat down, crossed his legs, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

In the rising smoke, his handsome features became blurred, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Wen Shengsheng huddled against the wall, staring at Pei Jue in fear. This man was a hundred times more dangerous than the rumors suggested. She knew she had to leave quickly, but she had no choice.

She was in a very awkward situation—Pei Jue had confined her to the house, and she dared not move around freely.

Wen Shengsheng didn't know who to ask for help, or where to run...

Her phone is still in Pei Jue's hands...

Pei Jue exhaled a cloud of smoke, slowly stood up, and leisurely walked towards Wen Shengsheng. Standing in front of her with his 1.89-meter height, he looked down at her with disdain.

Wen Shengsheng was so frightened that she quickly backed away: "What...what do you want to do?"

"Sheng Sheng." Pei Jue bent down and whispered in Wen Sheng Sheng's ear, "Sheng Sheng, why don't you come with me? Qin He Mian wants to take revenge on you, but I don't want to."

“You’re no better.” Wen Shengsheng stared warily at Pei Jue.

Pei Jue smiled: "Indeed, I've always wanted to—go for it—"

Wen Shengsheng was stunned for a moment, then became furious and embarrassed: "Pei Jue, you are shameless!"

“Sheng Sheng, you’re very sensitive.” Pei Jue pinched Wen Sheng Sheng’s chin, forcing her to look at him. He curled his thin, cool lips into a smile: “I like this scent of yours, so pure, so alluring, so irresistible…”

Wen Shengsheng was disgusted. She forcefully shook off Pei Jue's hand: "Pei Jue, you are not worthy to mention the word 'like'!"

"Sheng Sheng..." Pei Jue sighed, seemingly disappointed, "Why don't you understand my heart?"

Wen Shengsheng stared at him coldly. She would rather believe in ghosts than believe in a scumbag like Pei Jue.

"You don't believe me?" Pei Jue suddenly moved closer to Wen Shengsheng, his fingers stroking her fair and delicate face. "Then I'll make you realize a fact."

Wen Shengsheng's eyes widened warily: "What?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Shengsheng felt a slight itch on her neck. Then, Pei Jue's breath brushed against her neck, and his hand slid down her neck to her cheek and the corner of her mouth...

Gradually becoming restless—

Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but tremble.

Pei Jue was extremely satisfied: "Sheng Sheng, look at your reaction."

"Let me go!" Wen Shengsheng gritted her teeth and shoved Pei Jue.

"Sheng Sheng." Pei Jue pressed down on her fidgeting wrist, staring at her with deep eyes: "Don't provoke me, or I'll show you what happens when you anger me."

After Pei Jue finished speaking, he released Wen Shengsheng, then lit a cigarette for himself, took a drag, and looked up at Wen Shengsheng: "Do you know why I called you here?"

"What exactly do you want?" Wen Shengsheng asked, then seemed to suddenly realize something. "You want to... ruin my marriage with Qin Heming?"

Pei Jue smiled faintly: "As expected of the woman I've set my sights on."

Wen Shengsheng gave a mocking laugh: "Heh... You want to destroy me, so you dragged me here?"

Pei Jue squinted at her expression. Seeing that she was not panicked but rather calm, he ignored the inexplicable irritation rising in his heart and casually took a few puffs of his cigarette: "That's right."

Wen Shengsheng chuckled, her sarcasm growing even stronger: "You? Pei Jue, are you underestimating me, or underestimating Qin Heming? Even if Qin Heming hates me, he will never give up on me. Your plan will never succeed from the start."

"Are you so sure?"

"Yes, because I like Qin Hemian."

She deliberately smiled, but Pei Jue's gaze sharpened noticeably, as if he wanted to pierce through her: "You like Qin Hemian?"

Wen Shengsheng's smile widened: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to get engaged to him. Pei Jue, face reality, you can't beat Qin Heming, because I love him."

Pei Jue was silent for a moment, then chuckled. He crossed his legs, relaxed, and stared at Wen Shengsheng with a languid and casual tone: "Shengsheng, are you deliberately trying to provoke me?"

You think these tricks will succeed in sowing discord? Don't dream.

Wen Shengsheng smiled without saying a word, only looking at Pei Jue with her beautiful eyes.

The calmer and more composed she became, the less patient Pei Jue's patience ran out. Finally, he bluntly tore away her hypocritical facade: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Wen Shengsheng remained silent, while Pei Jue sneered.

"Fine, even if it's just me stirring things up, I'll accept it, because I'm really angry. I don't want to hear you say 'I love him' from your mouth again."

Pei Jue suddenly stood up, his tall and imposing figure instantly enveloping the petite and delicate Wen Shengsheng.

He reached out and pinched Wen Shengsheng's delicate chin, forcing her to look him in the eye: "Shengsheng, don't forget, your life is in my hands."

"I'm not afraid of death." Wen Shengsheng blinked, her expression one of utter fearlessness.

Pei Jue's eyes suddenly turned extremely sinister: "I hate being threatened the most."

Wen Shengsheng smiled and said, "I'm not threatening you, but stating a fact."

Pei Jue abruptly stubbed out his cigarette, swept his long arm across the table, and the table was smashed open, scattering glass shards and broken cups and plates all over the floor.

Wen Shengsheng was so frightened that she backed away.

Pei Jue stood up, looking down at her with cold indifference in his eyes: "Wen Shengsheng, don't test my patience any further."

"Brother, why bother telling the baby so much?" Pei Shu, who had appeared upstairs at some point, stared at Wen Shengsheng with a grin.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Pei Shu is a yandere.

This person wasn't normal. Wen Shengsheng still remembers the way he locked her up, and her body suddenly trembled.

"It's a long time, bro, we have plenty of time to train our little one."

Pei Shu was twirling a pair of unusual handcuffs in his hand.