"Baby, you're awake?"
Upon hearing the sound, Chen Luo struggled to lift his head and look ahead.
The first thing that catches the eye is a striking, alluring red.
Wen Wan was wearing a red low-cut evening gown. The red color was like the most enchanting rose in the dead of night, both alluring and dangerous.
The low-cut design of the evening gown perfectly showcased her sexy figure.
Those eyes were deep, as if they could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. A chilling smile played on her lips. She gently swirled a glass of crystal-clear red wine in her hand, and every drop of wine that swirled in the glass seemed to tell of her desire and possessiveness at that moment.
"Wan'er, why are you here again? Let me go! I'll do whatever you want with me."
Chen Luo scanned the surroundings. It seemed to be a villa, with the interior meticulously decorated, luxurious yet mysterious. Every ray of light seemed to have been carefully crafted to create an indescribable atmosphere. Every inch of space revealed the unique aesthetic of a yandere, both gorgeous and gloomy, both seductive and dangerous.
The walls were painted a deep midnight blue, adorned with silver vine patterns that shimmered with a cold, eerie light under the lamplight, like venomous snakes lurking in the night, silently waiting for their prey to approach.
A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, but the light is not warm and bright; instead, it has been deliberately adjusted to a dim and ambiguous tone, creating an ambiguous and mysterious atmosphere.
"Honey, don't you like it? This is a celebration feast I prepared for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Wan, dressed in a red evening gown with her hair hanging down and her eyes sparkling with desire, slowly walked towards the bed where Chen Luo was.
The crystal wine glass in her hand shone even brighter under the light, as if it could reflect the intense turmoil in her heart at that moment.
Approaching the bedside, her gentle left hand lightly rested on Chen Luo's chest, and then...
He raised his glass and slowly took a sip of red wine. The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, slid down his neck, and flowed into that amazing cleavage, stirring up a slightly tipsy ambiguity.
Under Chen Luo's gaze, she slowly leaned down, her black hair cascading down, and gave him a deep kiss.
That kiss was full of rage and brutality, forcefully prying open Chen Luo's pearly teeth, and the wine was poured in.
"Gurgle."
As they shared a deep kiss, a sip of red wine slowly flowed into Chen Luo's mouth, down his throat, and he felt a surge of heat coursing through his body.
At this moment, Wen Wan slowly got up, licked the corner of her mouth, and looked at Chen Luo with a smile.
"Honey, this imported red wine is our celebration drink. Do you like it?"
"I like it."
Although it was just a sip of wine, it contained the sweet fragrance of Wen Wan's mouth, making Chen Luo feel slightly tipsy after just one sip.
"Okay, if you like it, then let's move on to the next program."
Wen Wan took out a red remote control with a thorn flower pattern on it.
With a gentle press of the remote control in her hand, the chains binding Chen Luo's limbs seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly loosening and emitting a slight metallic clanging sound that was particularly clear in the quiet room.
Chen Luo's body trembled slightly as the chains loosened. He tried to move his limbs and, feeling that his range of motion had increased, he sat up and gently leaned against the headboard.
"Wan'er, why don't you loosen your grip completely for me?"
"Honey, no, I can't let go now, we're going to get to the last step."
Wen Wan blinked, picked up a bowl of soup from the table, and sat down next to Chen Luo.
"Come on, baby, you've been working so hard lately, you need to nourish yourself. This is a nourishing soup I specially prepared for you, drink it quickly."
Chen Luo glanced at the hot soup, which was black in color with a layer of oil floating on the surface. He took a light sniff and smelled an indescribable aroma.
The taste seemed to be the mingling of countless things, not even the common-sense flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy.
She gently scooped up a spoonful, blew on it softly, and brought it to Chen Luo's lips.
Seeing Chen Luo hesitate and look troubled, Wen Wan blinked her eyes with a hint of grievance.
"Honey, what's wrong? Don't you like the soup I specially made for you for several hours?"
"No, no, no, I like it, I like it, I'll drink it right now."
Faced with such a coquettish and gentle manner, Chen Luo had absolutely no resistance and quickly took a sip.
As the soup entered his mouth, he felt a complex mix of flavors churning within his oral cavity.
"ah!"
Chen Luo opened his mouth, revealing a pained expression.
"Honey, is the soup delicious?"
"Delicious! Absolutely delicious!"
Chen Luo wore a pained expression, but still gave a thumbs up before taking the soup bowl and drinking it all in one gulp.
Under these circumstances, we absolutely must not disappoint or sadden Wan'er, otherwise the consequences will only be more serious.
“Great! This is something I specifically ordered. It’s made by mixing all ten ingredients from the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup together.”
Upon hearing this, alarm bells immediately went off in Chen Luo's mind.
"Hmm? The Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup? What are the ten ingredients?"
Wen Wan tilted her head slightly, revealing a somewhat dazed expression, and began to count on her fingers.
"Oh, Mo Lan told me that there are several kinds of soups like these."
"Fox nut and pork kidney soup, turtle and yam soup, wolfberry, lily bulb and lean pork soup."
"Pork kidney and walnut kidney-tonifying soup, chicken liver and double fungus kidney-tonifying soup, yam and turtle soup."
"Chinese yam, deer antler, bamboo shoot chicken soup, Cistanche deserticola, lotus seed, and mutton bone soup, sea cucumber and pigeon egg soup, Eucommia ulmoides and Morinda officinalis chicken soup."
After listening to Wenwan recite the menu, Chen Luo felt as if his lower abdomen was on fire.
"Holy crap! What kind of nourishing soups did Mo Lan prepare?! Are they really that potent?!"
At this moment, Wen Wan gently pulled the chain around her neck, and a small key was slowly pulled out from the great rift.
Slowly, she unlocked the chains on Chen Luo's limbs, and Wen Wan bent down and sat on Chen Luo's lap.
"Come on, Bao, after a few rounds of drinks and a few dishes, it's time for the last one."
"Come on! Now comes the real treat for you, or maybe it's a reward for me."
He pulled up the red blanket behind them, and the two of them were immediately enveloped in it. After a short while, there was a commotion inside the red blanket.
The loud voice echoed in the room for a long time.
...
It's midnight.
Downstairs from Wanluo Group, at Jiuding Restaurant, Narcissus Hall.
In the spacious restaurant, Chen Luo's entire team, led by Wen Xiu, celebrated their victory.
"Come on! Let's toast to victory in this business battle!"
"cheers!"
Everyone was celebrating the victory, but a special person was sitting in the middle of the room.
Yelena!
"Alright, that's enough! I'm still here, sit down and let's get down to business."
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