“Miss Ji, you’ve already had a lot to drink, please don’t drink anymore.” Lu Ci looked at her with concern.

"No, it's nothing. I'm happy today, so I'll toast you all again."

Ji Fuying never drinks alcohol to drown her sorrows; this should be considered the first time.

She harbored too much helplessness and pain in her heart, which no one could understand.

"Brother, stop letting her drink anymore. If she keeps drinking, she won't be able to find her way home."

Lu Ang moved his chair closer to Lu Ci, his face showing undisguised worry.

"Okay, I know where she lives. Let's take her home first."

Lu Ci got up and walked towards Ji Fuying, wanting to help her up.

She slumped limply on the table, unable to muster any strength, muttering repeatedly, "Drink, let's keep drinking."

Left with no other choice, Lu Ci simply picked her up and carried her to the door, while Lu Ang quickened his pace to open it.

As soon as I stepped out the door, I heard the sound of a door opening next door. Our eyes met, and the air instantly went silent.

Ji Yan stared at Lu Ci not far away with a gloomy expression. He had clearly come, but he still stood him up. What did he mean by that?

He was holding a woman in his arms, her head buried in his chest, so he couldn't see her face clearly, but why did she give him a very familiar feeling?

"Mr. Lu, didn't you say you had something to do and couldn't come?"

“Indeed, I have another appointment.” Lu Ci lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, his gaze full of tenderness.

He knew that Ji Yan was her older brother, and handing her over to Ji Yan would be the best choice, but for some reason, he didn't want to do it.

"I still need to take someone home, so I'll be going now."

Lu Ci carried the person and walked right past Ji Yan.

Because of the large movement, Ji Fuying's head turned to the side, revealing her bright little face.

"Stop." Ji Yan took two quick steps and immediately recognized that the person in Lu Ci's arms was that arrogant woman.

His face was so gloomy it sent chills down one's spine. His fists were clenched, his body trembled slightly, and his anger was almost driving him to lose his mind.

Why is she with you?

"Because she's the one who asked me out today."

Those few simple words made Ji Yan feel as if her chest was being burned by fire; she really had ignored her words.

I warned her last night not to get too close to Lu Ci, but today she blatantly went out drinking with him and got completely drunk.

He reached out to Lu Ci, his voice low and hoarse, "Give her to me."

Lu Ci looked at him coldly and indifferently, showing no intention of returning Ji Fuying to him.

The two remained deadlocked for a long time, neither willing to back down even slightly.

"Brother, she was originally Ji Yan's sister, why don't you return her to her?"

Lu Ang walked over, looking at his older brother with a puzzled expression. He wasn't the kind of person who would take someone else's sister for himself.

This sentence brought Lu Ci back to his senses a little. Yes, what was he doing?

Ji Yan was not wrong to take his sister home, so what right did he have to stop him?

Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Ji Yan took Ji Fuying directly from his arms, walked to the door, and paused.

"Don't get close to her again, or I won't hesitate to make your Lu family disappear from the world once more."

Han Xiao quickly jogged forward and opened the rear door of the Maybach, then got into the driver's seat. The car drove slowly towards the top of the clouds.

Lu Ci remained standing there, watching the departing vehicles, his expression a mix of joy and anger.

He could clearly see the possessiveness in Ji Yan's eyes; he had actually gone beyond brotherly affection for his sister.

Does Ji Fuying know about this?

Villa No. 18.

Ji Yan carried Ji Fuying back to his room, intending to punish her severely, but his anger vanished instantly upon seeing her serene face.

"Yingying, why are you so disobedient?" Long, slender fingers gently wiped her cheeks and neck with a towel.

The moment he saw her being held in the arms of a man, he couldn't control his almost frantic emotions.

He knew he was already in deep trouble.

Just as he was about to get up and go to the balcony for a smoke, a soft little hand hugged his waist.

"I can't, I can't do this." Her voice was choked with sobs, sounding pitiful.

He tossed the cigarette case aside, gently stroked her soft hair, his eyes so tender they seemed to melt your heart.

"Yingying, there's nothing you can't do. If you want it, even if you want the stars in the sky, I'll find a way to get them for you."

"Ji Yan, I want Ji Yan..." Don't mess with me anymore.

Before she could say anything more, her lips were sealed shut.

The kiss, tinged with the smell of alcohol, deepened. Unconsciously, Ji Fuying climbed onto his body, relentlessly taking what she needed.

Ji Yan still retained some rationality, "Yingying, you will regret this."

"Ji Yan," she called softly, her hands never leaving his neck.

This murmur completely shattered his last line of defense. His strong hands cupped her buttocks, pressing their bodies tightly together.

The indoor temperature rose sharply, and the ambiguous atmosphere gradually intensified.

As dawn approached, Ji Fuying slept soundly and gently. Ji Yan wiped her body while blaming himself for his lack of self-control.

Seeing her fair and flawless body covered with bluish-purple marks, I felt extremely distressed.

He didn't get into bed until he had cleaned her up, and then he held her and fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied look on his face.

Ji Fuying slept until the afternoon before groggily waking up and seeing the gray-toned bedroom as soon as she opened her eyes.

She had another dream, and she dreamt again of the day she and Ji Yan were drugged.

I had almost forgotten about it, so why did I have this dream again at this time?

"Does your head still hurt?"

A magnetic male voice came from beside him; it was a voice he knew all too well—it belonged to Ji Yan.

Turning her head, she saw Ji Yan propping his head up and smiling at her.

The thin blanket only covered his lower body, leaving his strong pectoral muscles and sexy V-line exposed to the air.

"It's rare to have such a benefit in my dreams." Ji Fuying looked at it seriously for a few moments before looking away.

This wasn't a dream she should be indulging in; she should wake up quickly. So she lay back down and closed her eyes.

Ji Yan frowned as he looked at her puzzling behavior. Was it that his charm was not enough?

He reached out and pinched her cheek. "It's already afternoon, aren't you hungry?"

"ah."

The warm touch made Ji Fuying jump out of bed like a rocket, only realizing she wasn't wearing any clothes the moment her feet touched the ground.

"Ji Yan, you are shameless."

She crawled back into bed, glaring angrily at Ji Yan, who seemed completely unconcerned.

How could he do this to himself again?

"It's my fault, don't be angry."

"Smack!"

Growing angrier the more she thought about it, she slapped Ji Yan hard across the face. "Why did you do this?"