Meng Jiuyi trembled violently, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her arms couldn't support her and she slid down, her smooth back pressed back onto the bed by the man.
"Don't..."
"Do you know what I've been thinking these past few days as I've repeatedly watched this video?"
The video is very long, providing comprehensive and detailed evidence.
Tan Yuchen had no interest in dealing with irrelevant people; once the money was given, everyone wanted to become a detective.
He suckled on the side of her neck, feeling her trembling all over in his arms.
"I'm thinking about how you took me that night, how you ripped off my clothes, and how you went berserk and devoured me. After all, I was perfectly dressed and looked respectable before I drank that water, but when I woke up I was a pitiful little thing with not even a pair of underwear left."
Meng Jiuyi: "It was clearly you—"
"What about me?"
Meng Jiuyi wasn't as shameless as him. She couldn't say it, and waves of trembling washed over her. She bit her lip, unable to concentrate at all.
The skin near my heart feels so hot and burning.
Because it was lying face down, it could be shaped however he wanted. Even a peach would easily become soft and mushy if squeezed too much, let alone other things.
She whimpered through her nose and, struggling, touched his shoulder. His voice was hoarse as he spoke in her ear.
"It hurts so much."
Now it's his turn to control her.
Meng Jiuyi dared not move, biting her lip, waves of shame washing over her.
"...Tan Yuchen, I don't want to."
I don't want to maintain this messy relationship with him anymore.
Meng Jiuyi suddenly felt a lump in her throat, and tears streamed down her face in the blink of an eye. She just wanted to get away from him.
"I want it! I'm going crazy thinking about it."
Tan Yuchen restrained himself and kissed her cheek, though he couldn't help being a little rough despite his extreme repression.
"Does President Meng intend to go back on his own promise?"
Leave her behind.
After last night's experience, Tan Yuchen's mind was filled with thoughts of doing everything he could to keep her, even resorting to any means necessary to establish a connection with her.
If she doesn't cherish him enough, he will take a small gun every day and relentlessly carve himself into her heart.
"Then our transaction will end after today."
The air behind him was scorching hot, yet silence followed.
Meng Jiuyi was betting he wouldn't agree; he'd gotten angry several times before when this topic came up. The man's breath lingered in her ear as he spoke in a low, husky voice.
"good."
Meng Jiuyi was taken aback.
"President Meng has been trying to get rid of me, this burden, for a long time. Since that's the case, I should at least make a big profit today."
He turned her face and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted her to feel the pounding emotions surging in his chest as well.
Meng Jiuyi's heart was pounding, and her throat was dry. He was so heavy that it was difficult for her to even breathe.
She complained that it was too heavy, and Tan Yuchen lay on his side, embracing her, his hands holding her ankles, pulling them wide open.
At the mere touch, she trembled violently, whimpering and trying to back away.
But when she touched his shoulder, Tan Yuchen hissed in pain. She could only helplessly let him turn her face around. He sucked and bit her lips, his hot breath spraying on her face.
Tell me where you feel unwell.
He said, "If you really don't want to, you can poke my shoulder hard with your elbow. You know, a cripple can't force you."
Meng Jiuyi: "......"
He did it on purpose.
She looked into his dark, watery eyes, her face flushed.
Tan Yuchen's forehead was covered in hot sweat as he kissed her, firmly and forcefully.
Like countless grains of sand piled up on the edge of waves, instantly scattered when the tide rises.
Even the sobs were stuck in her throat; her heart was swollen and pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst.
"Relax.."
He was the one suffering even more; electric currents crackled and shot up his inspiration, and he felt like a raging fireball about to explode.
It felt so damn good.
Tan Yuchen kissed her earlobe, his breath alluring.
"What kind of service does Mr. Meng want, the 'chicken pecking at rice' style, or the 'hard-working and dedicated' style?"
"roll!"
Meng Jiuyi's ears turned bright red, and she scratched his arm hard with her fingernails.
Gradually, she lost even the strength in her hands. She was like a small boat tossed about on the sea, while he was the ever-rolling waves, crashing against the hull each time.
Each wave is more ferocious than the last.
Trapped in his arms, she could utter only sobs, as hot sweat engulfed them like a tidal wave.
The world is rising.
They switched positions, and she sat on his waist, her mouth open and breathing rapidly, like a small fish being tossed ashore, stubbornly thrashing about as it lands on a chopping board.
After the video finished playing, only dim light filled the bedroom, and dawn was approaching.
Tan Yuchen still felt it wasn't enough, so he turned on the desk lamp.
"Don't drive!"
Meng Jiuyi wanted to cover her eyes, but his fingers were tightly intertwined with hers. His brows were deep, but the area around his eyes was terribly red, like a hungry wolf wantonly scrutinizing every inch of her face, staring intently at every detail on her face.
She blushed deeply with embarrassment, but could only writhe helplessly like a fish struggling in the depths of the ocean, slippery and being tossed about by him.
With a dazed look in his eyes, he pressed his palm against his chest and suddenly felt something wet. Meng Jiuyi looked down in the light and saw that it was blood.
"Tan... Tan Yuchen... uh... your shoulder is bleeding..."
She wanted him to stop and go to the hospital immediately, but Tan Yuchen's hand was on her buttocks, his thick, dark eyelashes damp with lust.
"I've even gotten a work injury, which shows how hard I've worked. Will President Meng reimburse me?"
Meng Jiuyi: "..."
She didn't really want to talk to him, but her wound was more important.
"...Report it, report it, you'd better go right away—"
Tan Yuchen persisted, "If it's only half done, how will I get paid? Wouldn't I be losing out if I only get half?"
You big idiot.
Meng Jiuyi's voice trembled, "I'll charge you the full amount."
“No way. I’m a man of high moral character, and I value honesty and pragmatism. I won’t take a penny more than I’m entitled to.”
"...Then I'll give you half!"
"Dream on."
Tan Yuchen held her waist with his hand, reluctant to let go. "This is the critical time for me to support my family. This is the only time I can use my strength. Every extra penny I earn can save my life."
Ahhhhh.
Meng Jiuyi is going crazy. His family's money could circle the earth several times over, and it's still not enough for him to squander.
His shoulder wound was truly gruesome, and Meng Jiuyi, unable to bear it any longer, finally took the initiative.
Her back ached terribly, and she felt so embarrassed, especially under the man's predatory and unrestrained gaze. Meng Jiuyi's heart was pounding, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was losing out, as if she had to put in the effort even though she was paying for it.
It's a losing proposition.
She had no strength to appeal. Like a fish being electrocuted in a bathtub, she was constantly suffocating and blowing bubbles. Even opening her lips slightly felt difficult. As she fell from the clouds, she gasped for breath and leaned on his shoulder.
She unilaterally declared it over, her eyes glistening with tears, when Tan Yuchen suddenly flipped her over in that position.
Her refusal was swallowed by him. The man who had just been yelling that he was on his deathbed hooked her legs and pulled her outwards repeatedly.
The crying in the room grew louder and louder. Under his aggressive invasion, even her pleas for mercy became incoherent.
Tan Yuchen's eyes were red. He wiped the sweat from her forehead and leaned down to kiss her.
"Baby, you're free now. Be happy from now on."
--
The real end could never be just this once. When Meng Jiuyi was carried out of the bathroom, it was already past noon.
She was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers. In Kyushu, it often rains in winter, and the floor-length curtains kept out the wind, frost, rain and snow outside, creating a warm and undisturbed space for her.
She was sleeping so soundly that her lips were slightly parted, and she didn't realize that someone had gently kissed her lips, as if they loved it so much, or as if their desire was still strong.
After closing the bedroom door, Tan Yuchen put on a bath towel and turned on his phone.
Messages and missed calls kept popping up like marbles, and showed no signs of stopping for several minutes. Tan Yuchen first called home to let his mother know so she wouldn't overthink things, and then dialed Jiang Zhou's number.
After Jiang Zhou answered the call, he said, "Call a doctor."
The wound on his shoulder is now more than just a laceration, and Tan Yuchen is now afraid to die.
Jiang Zhouyi couldn't help but say something after hearing him say that.
"Young Master, you should take better care of your health."
"Being shot and stabbed, even an iron body couldn't withstand such exposure," Tan Yuchen said casually, lighting a cigarette.
"I haven't cherished it enough. I didn't hear you trembling with fear of death."
"....."
He couldn't detect anything amiss; the voice was still arrogant. After Jiang Zhou responded, Tan Yuchen, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, stared into a certain empty space.
"Who was that woman last night?"
She's willing to risk her life, so she must have some deep-seated hatred.
"Gao Xianyue, the stepdaughter of the Gao family, is also currently Chairman Xu's stepsister."
A bit of cigarette ash fell, and Tan Yuchen slowly raised his eyes.
"who?"
The children from the business marriage between the Gao and Xu families did not appear in public, and Jiang Zhou only found out after investigating.
He said, "Xu Yanzhi."
Tan Yuchen didn't reply; his eyes, shrouded in smoke, appeared deep and unfathomable. The letter contained not a single word about him, nor about Xu Yanzhi.
A few seconds later, he exhaled a thin, transparent cloud of smoke along with the sound.
"Go and investigate this person, and remember him."
He said, "From childhood to adulthood, I've attended to everything, big and small."
--
good evening.
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