Tong Su's mind was completely blank: "Who?"
What do you mean you can't see me?
Whom are you not allowed to see?
The man paused, his movements becoming increasingly cruel and relentless. She barely managed to catch her breath; his stamina was incredible, each stroke felt like it was killing her.
Who is it?
"engagement."
Engaged to Ye Qingxi!
Tong Su was stunned, then a sudden thought struck her, and she couldn't help but chuckle, clinging to his shoulder: "What did you have for dinner? Did you add too much vinegar? It sounds sour."
The laughter was light and cheerful, clearly teasing. The man's eyes grew increasingly deep, and he gave her a cold, sweeping glance before suddenly exerting force. Her scream shattered her defenses.
"You are not allowed to see him again."
"You're so unreasonable!"
She was forced into a sob-like tone, her pleading voice soft, yet she had no choice but to argue with him.
"The engagement was arranged by my maternal grandfather, but it was just talk. I've never even met him before. Don't you know who I like? What are you jealous about!"
Perhaps it was something in her words that finally touched the man's heart; his cold expression softened, and he finally took pity on her and let her go.
Tongsu gritted her teeth in anger, wanting to roll over and torment the man.
But how could she possibly resist this man?
Just as she was beginning to show signs of turning the tables, the man extinguished her small flame of ambition once again.
So many worlds have passed, and this man is, unintentionally, the most domineering, the most unreasonable, and the most tyrannical.
It's cold and hard, like a piece of ice stone; it's tempting, but also infuriating.
She tried to reason with him: "How can you be so willful as to not see him? What if we need to discuss serious matters? Or if there's something I need him to do, I'll definitely need to contact him."
I want to know.
"I know, I know, I'll definitely let you know. I'll always tell you in advance, okay? If you meet with another woman, you have to tell me too."
"No."
She raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean, 'nothing'?"
Wu Ming said, "I have never communicated with any other woman except you."
Her heart trembled uncontrollably.
Looking up, even in such a state of confusion and infatuation, the man maintained as much rationality as possible; his eyes were deep and dark, like stars, like an abyss.
It is precisely this rationality that makes him appear even more calm, restrained, serious, and earnest. He speaks little, but every word he utters carries a chilling meaning.
But these scattered words, once they entered her heart, became like grains of sugar that melted upon heating, sweet and incredibly warm.
"Okay, let's do this from now on. No matter who it is or what they do, I'll tell you, and you'll tell me. We won't hide anything from each other, okay?"
"good."
It consists of only one word, yet it conveys a profound and unwavering resolve.
The smile had barely spread from her eyes when the man's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly leaned down.
She let out a soft scream, and after only a few moments, her legs went weak, her back ached, and she was panting heavily. She was so exhausted that she almost fainted, and she had no ability to resist at all.
"You bastard, I don't want you anymore."
The ultimate pleasure brought her to a fainting spell of disorientation, and she entered a dream as always, this time with even clearer images.
The officer stood in front of the control panel, on which was a tray. The researcher in the white coat had just finished a tense dissection operation. On the tray was a bloodstained horn.
There are two in total, one for each of our two sides.
The officer seemed to be on the phone with someone. After the other person said something, he flew into a rage and sneered.
"What? You want it all? Ridiculous! You only provided the clues; how to set the trap, how to capture, imprison, and separate him—that was all done by us!"
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