"What am I worried about?" Yu Jiuyuan looked up at him, a hint of mockery in her eyes. "Isn't Vice President Rong's possessiveness a bit too strong?"
"So what if I am?" Rong Shenghan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye, his kiss burning hot. "You are mine, Yuanyuan. No one can covet you."
His voice was deep, with an undeniable air of stubbornness.
Yu Jiuyuan could feel the tension in his body, and knew that when he saw her seeing Yuan Xu off, his mind must have been in turmoil.
She suddenly smiled, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips.
The kiss was deliberately lingering; her tongue pried open his teeth, eagerly reciprocating his advances.
"Stop fooling around." She whispered on his lips, her breath lingering. "Tonight... I'll make it up to you."
These words were like a switch, instantly igniting the fire in Rong Shenghan's eyes.
He suddenly scooped her up in his arms and strode toward the bedroom.
“You said it yourself, Miss.” His voice was terribly hoarse. “Don’t beg for mercy later.”
"It's not certain who will beg for mercy yet." Yu Jiuyuan wrapped her arms around his neck, a sly smile flashing in her eyes.
Moonlight streamed through the thin curtains, casting dappled shadows on the floor.
The crystal chandelier in the living room was still on, and the dishes on the dining table were still scattered and untied, as if silently telling the story of this dinner that ended inconclusively.
Yu Jiuyuan leaned against Rong Shenghan's chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat, and a smile that went unnoticed appeared on the corner of her lips.
Jealousy? Possessiveness?
None of that matters.
As long as they are still in her grasp, still in this game, that's enough.
As for Yuan Xu... she will use her own methods to ensure he remains in the game and is not eliminated.
After all, a qualified "master" should do things that ensure everyone receives their share of the blessings.
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