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Yu Qiao has announced her retirement from the entertainment industry.

The entire internet was abuzz.

"Was it his request?" Xiao Rao stopped Yu Qiao, who was about to leave.

He was a full head taller than Yu Qiao. He was slightly bent over, his delicate, almost feminine face looking lost and disoriented. The dark color in his eyes was intense, filled with an ambiguous emotion.

Yu Qiao took a step back defensively, revealing a fierce and wary look in her eyes like a kitten: "No."

"Don't tell me it was your own choice, Yu Qiao. Your status in the entertainment industry is unmatched now. Marrying into a wealthy family means you'll only become a man's appendage. Are you as vain as other minor celebrities?" Xiao Rao pressed his tongue against his back teeth, and seeing the car stop in the distance, he reached out and forcefully grabbed Yu Qiao's wrist: "Yu Qiao, wake up. I'm the one who loves you the most..."

"Just talk, why are you hitting me?" Yu Qiao frowned, shook off his hand, and said sternly, her face hardening, "Who are you to interfere with other people's choices?!"

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Rao stood in front of Yu Qiao, his straight back slightly bent, his dark eyes swirling with malice: "If he can do it, why can't I?"

Yu Qiao's fair and pretty face turned completely cold: "Because he won't be as disrespectful as you!"

"You!" Xiao Rao's expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth, his anger surging, and he tried to grab Yu Qiao again: "Yu Qiao, we have to make this clear today. I've liked you for so long, why did someone else beat me to it? Did you sleep with him? Or live with him?"

He roughly pulled at Yu Qiao, completely unaware that the back of Yu Qiao's hand was red and swollen from his pinching.

Yu Qiao raised her foot to kick Xiao Rao.

"Let go." Lu Yanwei's hoarse voice rang out as his well-defined, long-slender fingers gripped Xiao Rao's wrist, veins bulging on his arm.

The bones cracked, and Xiao Rao's expression changed drastically.

With a "click".

Xiao Rao's hand was dislocated.

"You!" Xiao Rao's eyes widened, and when he saw the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses standing next to Lu Yanwei, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck his head.

How could he be here...?

"Mr. Lu, my little pet is being disobedient. It seems I need to discipline it. I apologize to you." The man slowly adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his voice gentle and deep, but his dark eyes beneath his long lashes held a hint of coldness.

Xiao Rao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble as he thought about the methods men used in that area.

Lu Yanwei responded indifferently, his fingers gently stroking Yu Qiao's reddened hand, his expression not very pleasant.

Seeing this, the man's expression grew even colder, and he gave a forced smile: "Xiao Rao, come with me."

Xiao Rao's teeth chattered. He glanced at Yu Qiao out of the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and followed the man into a black car.

“Not here,” he pleaded.

“You have no right to speak yet. Take them off.” The man took off his glasses, chuckled with half-closed eyes, and the veins on his pale neck were clearly visible: “Don’t worry, the people outside can’t see it.”

Cold sweat dripped down Xiao Rao's forehead, but he couldn't refuse the man's request. He could only obediently unbutton his shirt, revealing his scarred chest and...

"The recovery is going well."

"Originally, I was planning to let you rest for a few more days, but you dare to provoke Lu Yanwei?" The man's throat sneered, "He's someone even I wouldn't dare to mess with. Xiao Rao, you've really given me a big surprise."

The car was spacious, with the seats reclined. Xiao Rao lay on the ground, his face pale and his eyes vacant and numb. Through the window, he could only vaguely see Yu Qiao's back as she left, arm in arm with Lu Yanwei.

"What are you? A woman, are you even worthy of your lust?"

"From the day you gave yourself to me, you were destined to be my child."

Xiao Rao gripped the seat tightly, feeling as if the blood vessels in his brain were about to burst. Every part of his body was trembling, his blood was flowing backward, and his hands and feet were as cold as ice.

He closed his eyes tightly, tears of shame welling up in the corners of his eyes.

You can never get rid of it.

She was dragged into hell by a man.

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It's midnight, in the bedroom.

“…Baby, are you having kittens?” Lu Yanwei held Yu Qiao and pinched the ears that were sticking out.

Yu Qiao sat in his lap, hooking her arms around his neck, her two cat ears standing up, her pupils frozen.

"How many will you have?" Lu Yanwei looked at her quietly, his long, light eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, as if he was thinking very seriously. Kittens usually have six or seven kittens in a litter, so how many will he and the baby have?

Did they give birth to kittens?

Will it have cat ears?

It can have a little tail too.

Yu Qiao's face turned even redder, and she deliberately glared at him fiercely: "Don't say another word!"

He didn't reply, but his fingers, gleaming with the white light of jade, untied her...

Lu Yanwei kissed her earlobe, trying not to seem impatient, and slowly overpowered her: "Then let's do it."

"..."

Yu Qiao tried to push him, but found she couldn't budge him. She then bared her white teeth and bit him hard.

The other person didn't seem to be in pain and even looked excited. Lu Yanwei's eyes darkened, and he tilted his head back and murmured indistinctly, "Baby, again."

"..." Yu Qiao didn't dare to do it anymore.

"The ring is almost finished." Lu Yanwei gently stroked the corner of her eye. While he was still rational, he realized that the previous emerald diamond ring had been taken by someone else, and he didn't want it, so he designed a new one. As a result, the new emerald was of better quality and suited the baby better.

"Will you marry me?" He held Yu Qiao's hand.

Yu Qiao nodded emphatically: "Okay."

Then, the lights were turned off.

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Five hours later, the desk lamp was turned on.

Yu Qiao shakily rummaged through the things.

"What are you looking for?" Lu Yanwei's voice was hoarse.

"Do you have a cigarette?" she asked, turning her head with wide, curious eyes, trying hard to recall if she had ever seen Lu Yanwei smoke.

Does he have cigarettes?

"What do you want cigarettes for?" Lu Yanwei stood up slightly, his fair and handsome face now bearing a few scratches, making his beautiful face look even more like a delicate flower.

"I want to try it."

"Is it really like being in heaven?" Yu Qiao's ears twitched, and she seemed embarrassed, so she looked up and covered her ears.

A cigarette afterward.

——

Happy as an immortal.

——

Lu Yanwei was somewhat bewildered.

Who corrupted his baby?!

Seeing his astonished expression, Yu Qiao let out a shy, soft voice, barely audible: "...You...you don't want to try it out, is it for real?"

“There are even happier ones,” Lu Yanwei said.

"...?" Yu Qiao tilted her head: "What?"

Lu Yanwei stood up and pinched her chin.

He tilted his head and kissed her.

"Come here."

………………over…………