The torrential rain bent the flowers and plants in the yard over, scattering petals all over the ground, making it muddy and messy.

A soft, large bed offers a unique kind of comfort.

Qi Shen knelt on the bed, pressing his knees against her calves, looking down at her with his neat clothes on.

Fang Zhi stared unfocusedly at the ceiling, his smooth, jade-like body trembling incessantly.

The man's handsome face appeared calm and composed, but his dark, swirling eyes and bulging temples revealed something unusual.

His Adam's apple bobbed. "Tell your brother you won't have any contact with Jiang Yuzhe anymore, right?"

Fang Zhi's mind was still blank; she hadn't heard a word the man said.

Qi Shen waited for a while, but the girl did not reply.

His patience was already at its limit, both psychologically and physiologically, and he pressed down on her.

A shadow loomed over the girl.

As the deep, sculpted face drew closer, Fang Zhi's unfocused gaze suddenly tightened. "Wh...what?"

Qi Shen curled his lips meaningfully, "So Zhizhi was reminiscing just now." He repeated what he had just said.

"No...it won't happen again..." Fang Zhi's hoarse voice revealed a seductive charm she had never shown before.

He stared intently at her delicate and gentle features, and parted his thin lips slightly, "But Zhizhi is a liar."

"I promised my brother last time, but I broke my promise again. How can I be sure that Zhizhi isn't lying this time?"

"No." Fang Zhi shook her head frantically, her soft voice trembling with tears, "I really won't."

Her small, delicate face looked pitiful, and her seaweed-like hair was spread out on the bed. Anyone who saw her frail and helpless appearance would inevitably feel both a desire to protect her and a desire to possess her.

"Okay." Qi Shen lowered his eyelids slightly, concealing the almost beastly sharpness that flashed in his handsome and refined eyes.

"This is the last time your brother will trust Zhizhi." He paused, then added, "Don't blame your brother if it happens again..."

Qi Shen swallowed the rest of his words and muttered to himself:

Don't blame him for completely trapping her here, preventing his little bird from ever having the chance to experience the outside world again.

Fang Zhi saw that he was no longer talking, and thought that the shameful, nightmarish experience of the night was finally over.

Before she could even relax, she heard the man's low, slow voice say, "One more time."

Fang Zhi felt weak and powerless, and tried to back away.

The lingering feeling of being out of control and on the verge of death still echoed in her mind; it was the first time she had experienced it.

Even now, after resting, she is still shaken.

Qi Shen raised an eyebrow, anticipating the girl's desire to escape, and then slightly bent his knuckles and began to scrape...

Fang Zhi felt as if his life force had been grasped, and he froze instantly.

“Brother…” Her clear black and white eyes glistened with tears, and the upturned corners of her eyes revealed her grievance.

"Hmm?" He didn't give the girl a chance to speak again, his thin lips pressing against hers, a low, deep laugh escaping his throat, his sexy, magnetic voice rising at the end as he softly murmured, "We'll have to make do with this for a while, Zhizhi, otherwise what will we do later?"

The little girl bit her lip, her pitiful state of being bullied stirred his pity, but there was no other way; she would have to go through this sooner or later.

He's endured so many years; the day he finally touches her won't be something he can easily dismiss with just one or two attempts. If he doesn't let her prepare now, how will she handle him later?

Qi Shen thought casually, his fingertips, still damp with moisture, gently pushed forward.

In the first half of the night, the canary had no room to resist and could only listen to the rules set by its master in his palm while blooming again and again.

......

The next morning.

The sky after the torrential rain was a clear, deep blue, stretching as far as the eye could see, with the sun showing signs of breaking through the clouds.

Qi Shen is a germaphobe with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, and cannot stand any messy items. However, at this moment, his usually clean and tidy bedroom was littered with clothes.

Qi Shen opened his eyes as soon as the alarm clock rang.

He lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in his arms. She was fast asleep with her eyes closed, completely undisturbed by the ringing.

Looks like you were exhausted last night.

Qi Shen gently turned to the side and reached for his phone on the bedside table. After turning off the alarm, he lay back down, wrapping his arms around the girl's slender waist and pulling her closer to him.

The girl was only wearing his shirt under the blanket.

They stayed up too late last night, and after everything was over, the little girl was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open. After he carried her to take a bath, he didn't want to go back to her bedroom to get her pajamas.

So I simply gave her one of my own clothes to wear.

His clothes didn't fit the girl's petite figure properly; after a night's sleep, the loose shirt had rolled up from her legs to her waist.

In the early morning, a man's energy is naturally high, and at this moment, with a warm and soft woman in his arms, the girl he has been thinking about for a long time.

Even Qi Shen was no exception.

Skin to skin.

Last night, his desire, which had been slightly satisfied in her hands, was rekindled and became even more intense.

The weariness in the girl's eyes finally awakened the last vestige of conscience and pity in the man.

Qi Shen sighed softly, then released the girl in his arms, lifted the covers, got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

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Only then did I realize I had been awakened by the constant sound of rushing water.

As I gradually regained consciousness, the first thing that struck me was the soreness in my wrists, as if I had carried dozens of kilograms of things all night.

Then comes the soreness and weakness in the waist and legs.

Fang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and the memories of last night rushed into his mind like a tidal wave.

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