Inside a Maybach in the suburbs on a rainy night.

"Tsk, you're crying already?"

Shen Zhu's deep, husky voice rang out in a sinister tone as he looked down at the woman beneath him, her eyes red from crying. He stretched out his jade-like fingers and roughly wiped away the tears from her face.

As expected of a delicate young lady, her tender face turned red with just a little effort.

Shen Zhu's eyes darkened, his long, slender eyebrows flashing with a morbid excitement: "Do you want me to call you Qiaoqiao, baby, or, wife?"

The man's intensely aggressive gaze fell on Yu Qiao's face, gleaming with a sinister light, as if he were about to tear her apart and devour her at any moment.

Yu Qiao struggled to shrink back, but the car was cramped, so she could only curl up tremblingly, her delicate and beautiful brows furrowed, tears welling up in her eyes: "Bad dog! Crazy man! You can't do this to me."

"How have I treated you?" Shen Zhu's well-defined fingers gripped her slender ankle, a sinister smile playing on his lips. He pulled her down, leaned forward, and pressed his cold lips against her earlobe: "Like this, or like this?"

Yu Qiao's eyes turned bloodshot, and she couldn't help but tremble.

She placed her hands on Shen Zhu's chest: "Shen Zhu, you despicable, rebellious little dog, you have no shame! Who, who gave you permission to treat me like this!"

A sinister and terrifying laugh escaped from his throat, and a morbid excitement flickered in Shen Zhu's eyes.

"Still calling him a puppy?"

Yu Qiao's eyes were bloodshot from crying, and her voice was so hoarse that she could barely speak. She shook her head desperately, "Chen... Chen Zhu."

Shen Zhu twirled the ends of her shiny black hair with his fingers, held her tightly in his arms, and smelled her sweet and soft scent.

Yu Qiao slumped in his arms, her delicate, slender neck arched pitifully against his shoulder, her beautiful phoenix eyes shimmering with moisture.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Yu Qiao's heart grew colder and colder.

Shen Zhu gently stroked the corner of her eye with his cold fingers and asked tenderly, "Are you still avoiding me?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiao felt a chill run down her spine, and her slender shoulders trembled slightly.

Shen Zhu knew what she was worried about, and the smile on his lips deepened as he stared at her intently: "Miss, don't worry, I won't expose you. You'll still be the same high and mighty young lady."

"But the prerequisite is that you have to be obedient and know how to please me."

Yu Qiao's swollen lips were pressed together, and her bright, watery eyes were filled with fear and dread.

To everyone's surprise, she turned out to be a fake heiress, while Shen Zhu, whom she had been bullying all along, was the real heir of the Yu family!

She looked up with her fair face, her expression pitiful: "Chen Zhu, I... I don't want to be the Yu family's daughter anymore, please let me go, okay?"

"Let you go?" Shen Zhu's narrow, dark eyes turned completely cold and sinister because of her words, and he suddenly grabbed her neck.

The air inside the car suddenly turned cold. Yu Qiao felt the violent and vicious aura emanating from Shen Zhu, like a storm that wanted to tear her to pieces.

Yu Qiao trembled, her eyes filled with fear.

His cold fingers traced across Yu Qiao's delicate cheek, his voice even colder and more sinister: "A Yu, how could you say something so naive?"

"Back then, when you took advantage of being the daughter of the Yu family and toyed with me in every way, did you never think that this day would come?"

Yu Qiao's face turned pale and then even paler.

She used her high status to force Shen Zhu to obey and please her, while she toyed with him in every way...

Shen Zhu admired her broken and pained expression, and without any pity, he grabbed her chin, his gaze sinister yet full of possessiveness.

He bit down hard.

The stench of blood from the rusty spots instantly filled their mouths, their words carrying an ambiguous sense of possessiveness.

"Ayu, you don't want me to treat you the way you treated me, do you?"

Yu Qiao trembled, forcing herself to suppress her fear, and took his arm: "Chen Zhu..."

"Hmm?" Shen Zhu stared at her.

Yu Qiao closed her eyes briefly, then mustered her courage and said, "It hurts, please don't..."

Afraid of making him angry, Yu Qiao's eyes welled up with tears, and she added weakly, "Next time, could you...?"

Shen Zhu curled his lips into a smile, his eyes icy cold, and pushed her down again: "Ayu, it's no use crying now."

"Next time, try begging me first, and maybe I'll let you off the hook."

Yu Qiao was filled with regret. If only she had known earlier that the person she was toying with was a genuine young master.

She would never let someone turn evil!

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Mingde College.

Yu Qiao's long black hair swayed around her waist with her movements, her skin was fair and tender, and her delicate and beautiful features were stunningly gorgeous.

She wore a pure white shirt, a rounded red bow tie with a gold nameplate that gleamed brightly, a black and red plaid skirt, and a pair of long, fair legs encased in white lace stockings and genuine leather Mary Jane shoes.

Sitting lazily on the table, in front of her was Shen Zhu, who had his head bowed and was holding a strawberry cake.

"Miss Yu, Shen Zhu is a full minute late today!"

"He has no respect for you at all. Today we must teach him a lesson and let him know that in front of you, this top student is nothing more than a servant who cannot make mistakes!"

"Miss Yu, if Shen Zhu dares to be one minute late today, he'll dare to be two minutes late tomorrow!"

"..."

The boys and girls surrounding Yu Qiao fawned over her, but when they turned to look at Shen Zhu, their eyes were filled with disgust.

Mingde Academy is a nationally renowned elite academy. Those who can enter this academy come from wealthy and noble families. Of course, in order to balance the scores, it also recruits outstanding students.

He had good grades, but his family was poor, and he barely managed to enroll with the help of the college.

Yu Qiao kicked her calves casually, her beautiful big eyes staring at Shen Zhu's fair and handsome face, her delicate red lips involuntarily curving upwards.

“Chen Zhu, look, they all want me to teach you a lesson.”

Shen Zhu's uniform had long been washed until it was faded. He came from a poor family with an alcoholic father who killed someone in a car accident and went to prison, a frail and sickly mother, and a stingy grandmother.

Yu Qiao always ordered him to do things he didn't want to do, such as being her follower, buying her anything, or being her punching bag...

The young lady from a wealthy family is always spoiled and willful, but fortunately, Yu Qiao will pay him accordingly.

These rewards will allow him to supplement his family's income.

He was late today because his part-time job encountered an unexpected situation, forcing him to postpone it.

As soon as he got off work, he rushed to the dessert shop Yu Qiao had specified and bought a strawberry cake to be delivered, but he was still a minute late.

Shen Zhu's long, dark eyelashes trembled, obscuring the dark, sinister light in his eyes. His voice was hoarse: "Young Miss, you're in charge."