Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

After entering the bedroom, He Yanlang hugged Lin Qinghuan and pretended to lower his head to kiss her. Lin Qinghuan wanted to refuse, but when she met the man's eyes, she gave up resisting.

Lin Qinghuan finally understood that it was useless to force it.

He Yanlang lasted for nearly a minute before he left her lips with satisfaction. Their faces were still pressed against each other, the atmosphere was very ambiguous, and his slender hands were caressing her lips.

"Give me back my phone. Wen Yijing and the others will be worried if they can't find it." Lin Qinghuan said while biting her lip.

"No, I've already asked for leave for you, saying you're going home, and I've replied to your messages on your phone. No one will suspect anything if you stay here for a few days."

He Yanlang said it simply and easily.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't believe it, "The phone has a password."

"Is it a difficult thing?" He Yanlang replied.

The implication was that he had touched her cell phone.

Lin Qinghuan clenched her teeth and told herself not to be angry. Anger is useless and will only make her lose her mind.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Digesting anger.

"Are you angry?" He Yanlang knew it and acted lazy and wanted to be beaten.

"When will you let me go?" Lin Qinghuan changed the subject. The phone had been touched, that was a fact. It would be idiotic to dwell on something that had already happened.

"see your performance!"

Performance?

He won't let you go until he's satisfied with the sleep he's had.

"What do you want from me?" Lin Qinghuan was disgusted by the thought that He Yanlang had a fiancée. She told the truth, "You have a fiancée. If I have sex with you again, I would rather..."

Before she could even utter a word, He Yanlang had already pinched her chin. Not with much force, but enough to force her to look at each other.

She paused, knowing that the person in front of her would not like to hear what was coming next.

It is not wise to provoke the other party.

"What would you rather do?" He Yanlang smiled just right. His mood always changed quickly, making it hard to predict.

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

He Yanlang didn't plan to let her go, and continued to chase her, "Go to hell, huh? You'd rather die than have anything to do with me again."

Lin Qinghuan stared at He Yanlang.

He was smiling, but there was definitely a knife hidden in his smile.

He was not angry, but it was more terrifying than if he was really angry.

It’s hard to guess and hard to fathom.

"Baby." When He Yanlang called "baby", it was so seductive and affectionate. Any girl would fall in love with him easily when facing this face and this wonderful and charming voice.

Although he looked affectionate, he was just playing around.

He said, "Want to make a bet?"

Lin Qinghuan was puzzled, and had a vague bad feeling, "What are you betting on?"

"I bet you'll one day throw away your damn sense of morality, break your principles, and go with the flow."

As long as he wanted to, as long as he did it, she would be broken by him and fall into depravity.

There is no doubt that.

There is no wiggle room.

Finally, He Yanlang finished his last words word by word, "Beg me to have sex with you!"

Lin Qinghuan really wanted to spit in his face. Where did he get the confidence to think he could control human nature and influence people's thoughts?

Of course, He Yanlang also said what she wanted to hear, "You'd better remember your words there. Don't touch me unless I beg you to!"

interesting.

She caught the loophole in his words.

But sorry, he's a scoundrel.

He was just saying it casually, but Lin Qinghuan got excited and looked determined to win. "I want to bet with you. How long is the deadline and what is the stake?"

"Do you really want to gamble? Don't be such a wimp and yet love to play around." There was a hint of sarcasm in He Yanlang's tone after all.

She didn't believe he could control her mind, so she gambled that this was her best chance to get rid of him. "One month, I win, and from now on, don't appear in my sight again."

Is it annoying even to look at it?

And you are not allowed to appear within her sight.

The evil thoughts came up again. Lin Qinghuan was really capable of doing that. He moved closer to her earlobe and bit it gently, with ambiguity filling the air. "If you lose, then you will just stay by my side and be my lover, letting me do whatever I want."

"Ok!"

He really admired Lin Qinghuan's determination to die.

Did she think he was just like her, a naive, innocent college student who had not experienced much of the world? Then Lin Qinghuan would be really disappointed.

There are means, some of them are even despicable.

"Baby, I'm really becoming more and more addicted to you."

After saying that, He Yanlang widened the distance between the two of them.

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, then held her breath again. She watched the man raise his long, bony hands to unbutton his shirt.

She frowned.

He Yanlang stared at her reaction with a smile.

He was slow and measured, yet looked very sexy and alluring. All the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his nearly perfect body.

Lin Qinghuan had already turned her head away, feeling embarrassed and angry, and lacking confidence, "What are you doing?"

He answered quickly, viciously and evilly, "Fuck you!"

Lin Qinghuan turned her head back and glared at him.

But he turned around as if nothing had happened and said, "Take a shower."

His whole body was filled with the smell of blood, and He Yanlang had been enduring it for a long time.

He turned around and walked out of the second bedroom, opened the door, and stared at Lu Yi who was pretending to be busy, lazy and casual, "I paid you to study eavesdropping? You like eavesdropping so much, so I sent you to be a paparazzi."

Lu Yi turned around and smiled apologetically, "Master, you are joking! I swear, I didn't hear anything!"

He Yanlang ignored him and walked straight to the cloakroom.

The door to the second bedroom was half open. Lu Yi peered inside through the crack. The girl had her head lowered. Her long black hair, like a waterfall, covered her face. The sweatshirt and pants she was wearing were too big and didn't look like hers.

It belongs to the young master.

What a beast he is! He even tore his clothes to pieces.

He Yanlang had already taken out his spare clothes from the cloakroom, and Lu Yi had long since withdrawn his gaze from the second bedroom, leaving no room for He Yanlang to use any handle.

"Yuanyang Electronic Technology, tell Shiyou that the acquisition price is 500 billion!" He Yanlang stood at the door and said casually.

Even though he had many doubts in his mind, Lu Yi did not ask too many questions. He Yanlang's decisions were never wrong, so he nodded.

He Yanlang was going into the second bedroom to make trouble again.

"Young Master?" Lu Yi called him.

"Hmm?" The boy raised his head lazily and looked at him casually.

Lu Yi is 7 years older than He Yanlang. "Did you travel from the future? Why have you never failed in your investments?"

"Has your brain been damaged as well?" He Yanlang didn't seem to care too much. He didn't wait for Lu Yi to answer and slammed the door shut.

Lin Qinghuan raised his head and frowned again.

He Yanlang simply ignored Lin Qinghuan's expression. Out of sight, out of mind. The more he saw that look, the easier it was to suppress his anger. "I'll go get the water, and we'll wash together later."