I was dressed in a pristine white long dress, with a sky-blue trench coat over it. I was carrying a floral canvas bag and wearing five-centimeter high heels, standing gracefully.

Her long hair was styled in an updo, resembling a noble swan. Her bright, sparkling eyes blinked playfully. Her face was free of makeup, and her pink lips were lightly pursed, yet she was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

"Where are you going?" His voice was deep and magnetic.

I answered somewhat awkwardly, "I want to go back to my hometown to see my brother!"

He raised the corners of his mouth, forming a faint, almost imperceptible smile: "I thought Miss Yao was trying to avoid me."

I muttered to myself, "I'm just avoiding you!"

"What?"

I quickly changed the subject and asked, "It's nothing, Mr. Qin, what brings you here?"

"I miss my woman!" he said, as he approached me step by step, like a hunter approaching his prey.

I involuntarily stepped back.

He stammered, "Mr. Qin, actually I... I don't want to be in a relationship. Let's keep our distance!"

His face was cold and stern, and his deep voice revealed a hint of displeasure. "I remember telling you that I hate it when pretty women reject me."

“Mr. Qin, I… have the right to refuse,” I said bluntly.

He raised his thick eyebrows slightly, his eyes were dark, and he stared at me seriously. Without saying a word, he simply hoisted me onto his shoulder.

I struggled desperately, screaming, "Ah! Put me down!"

He threw me into the car.

“Go to Fragrant Hills Villa!” His voice was deep and firm, leaving no room for doubt.

"Yes, President Qin!" Jiang Zhou replied respectfully, and then quickly started the car.

He stretched out his strong arms and wrapped them tightly around my waist, as if declaring to me that I was now his prey, whom he was determined to have.

My heart pounded with fear, pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat: "Where are you taking me?"

“Come to my house. I regretted letting you go yesterday!” His voice was deep and magnetic, and his fingers gently stroked my cheek, revealing a hint of affection.

Tears welled up inside me, but I forced myself to remain calm and said, "Mr. Qin, I have my bottom line. We're not a good match!"

He didn't respond, but just smiled, a smile that seemed to mock my naivety, or to tell me that no matter how much I struggled, it was all in vain.

I thought to myself that I couldn't give up so easily, so I quietly reached into my bag and carefully stuffed the pepper spray into my coat pocket.

He grabbed my arm and led me to his luxurious villa.

At the main entrance stands a pair of stone lions over three meters tall, exuding solemnity and grandeur. Inside, the villa features Chinese architectural style, with a black and gold color scheme and traditional Chinese decor. Four enormous pillars support the main structure, and various precious porcelains and paintings adorn the surrounding area. Even the ordinary dining tables are made of valuable Phoebe zhennan wood, revealing luxury and nobility throughout.

In the center of the hall stands a Guan Gong statue over three meters tall, with various antique vases on the right and a fish tank over two meters tall filled with glittering goldfish, exuding an air of nobility.

Upon seeing him enter, the servants lined up and respectfully greeted him, "Master Qin."

He led me with an imposing air to a luxurious bedroom. The bedroom was astonishingly large, with an oversized double bed, surrounded by gold decorations and expensive murals. In the front glass cabinet at the back, there was a row of luxury brand watches, and in another cabinet, there were various fine wines.

I tried to shake off his hand that was holding me.

He pulled her even tighter.

He looked at me with tender eyes, gradually lost in thought, his gaze full of affection. Then he spoke to me, saying, "I really like you!"

"Be my woman, and I can help you easily reach a high position. Money will never be too much; just ask, and I'll provide it!"

I waved my hand in refusal. "Mr. Qin, I don't need it..."

"Still young." A smile played on his lips.

I racked my brains, then decided to roast his womanizing ways. "Mr. Qin, do you really enjoy bringing women home?"

He laughed and said, "No, it's because I like bringing pretty girls home! Especially someone as beautiful and charming as you, you really please me."

"Mr. Qin, how many beautiful women have you brought home?"

He frowned, somewhat dissatisfied, and thought for a moment. "I think there are three or four that I remember vividly!"

He usually won't bring women home unless he really likes them!

I rolled my eyes. "Mr. Qin, I have a thing for virgins."

I let go of his hand, sat down on the edge of the bed, and burst out laughing. "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my entire life!"

Then, his tone shifted abruptly, becoming serious. "Whether you agree or not, I'm not going to let you off the hook today!"

"You're a man, and you're stronger than me. If you use force, it's really ungentlemanly of you. You should at least make me do it willingly, right?"

He chuckled again. "Interesting~ You're more interesting than any woman I've ever met before~"

I slowly backed away, trying to escape.

He looked over, his eyes instantly turning fierce, and he roared with murderous intent, "Stop! Come here!"

I was terrified by his eyes and tone of voice, and I fell to the ground, tears streaming down my face.

She burst into tears, her eyes filled with tears. "Waaah!"

He realized that his tone might have been too harsh. He had gotten used to fighting and killing when he was young, and he carried an air of authority and banditry about him.

He came over, reached out to help me up, and held me in his arms to comfort me.

Her voice choked with sobs: "You only know how to bully me!"

"Don't avoid me, can't we get along peacefully? I really like you! I'll treat you well!" He softened his tone.

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