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

He Yanlang really liked kissing her. In the moment when their breaths intertwined, Lin Qinghuan really had the illusion for a moment that he liked her.

Like it?

Of course not, just for fun.

She held down He Yanlang's restless hand, frowned, and looked up at him, "I just ate."

What this means is that it is not suitable for strenuous exercise.

He Yanlang touched her nose lovingly.

Lin Qinghuan was too charming, with her spring light faintly visible through her white shirt, her softness that was within reach, and her innocent and lustful eyes, all of which were attracting him.

It’s no wonder that he is so lustful; it’s inevitable for men who have just started having sex.

In one morning, he had attacked Lin Anran twice.

She really wanted to go deeper, but every attempt ended in failure. It was obviously impossible this time too, and her face was full of resistance.

Lin Qinghuan supported herself on the sofa with both hands and stepped back, but it was of no avail; the two of them were still close to each other, looking ambiguous.

She moved her eyes to the exquisite and beautiful fruit plate. She wanted to ignore the smell of perfume on He Yanlang's shirt. It was not that it smelled bad, but it was too addictive.

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Yi called out from outside, "Master, there is someone who claims to be your junior looking for you."

Lin Qinghuan's face turned ugly almost instantly. She guessed that the person who came was most likely Luo Zhouran.

Luo Zhouran and He Yanlang live in the same building, one on the 10th floor and the other on the 11th floor.

He Yanlang stroked Lin Qinghuan's face again, smiling, "Your ex-boyfriend," he emphasized the word ex-boyfriend.

Unlucky things, jealousy is everywhere.

He stood up straight and continued to tease, "Do you want to go and meet him together?"

Lin Qinghuan's face turned pale as he refused, "No."

"He's here to see you." He Yanlang lit another cigarette as he spoke lazily. He distanced himself from Lin Qinghuan, leaned against the screen behind him, raised his eyes and asked Lin Qinghuan with a smile, "Do you want me to help you reject him?"

It’s not that she is refusing, but she doesn’t want Luo Zhouran to know that she is here.

She had promised Luo Zhouran that she would no longer have any contact with He Yanlang.

He Yanlang's eyes were always fixed on Lin Qinghuan. His sharp gaze was like that of prey, and Lin Qinghuan felt creepy.

"Hmm?" Lin Qinghuan didn't reply to him for a long time. He Yanlang only made a nasal reminder.

She had even finished her cigarette but was still thinking.

Seeing no response, He Yanlang pretended to walk out.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and held his hands with both hands, "Please, don't let him know I'm here."

He looked down at Lin Qinghuan and kindly reminded her, "Why are you begging so soon?"

She was silent.

That look is really full of pride.

"You have to show sincerity when asking for help?" He Yanlang continued.

As expected, he never missed an opportunity and was always ready to poke her in the spine.

Lin Qinghuan moved in front of him, put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and touched the man's lips like a dragonfly touching the water.

He Yanlang raised his hand and casually wiped his lips. His deep eyes stared at Lin Qinghuan, who looked ready to die. He felt angry and amused at the same time. "That's it?"

His big hand touched her waist and pushed her forward. Lin Qinghuan got closer and said, "You know how far I want to go."

Of course she knew that He Yanlang never concealed his naked desire for her.

What exists between her and him is not just a matter of sex, but also an entanglement of morals and ethics.

Lin Qinghuan was very clear that the man in front of her had no morals, and He Yanlang was using sex to lure her towards depravity step by step.

He wanted to break her spirit, break her pride, make her bow her head, and betray her morals so that he could control her more easily.

As for the reason, it's just the special and unscrupulous hobby of rich people.

Why does one need a reason to be evil? The excitement brought by money may be far less than the pleasure brought by leading people to depravity.

"Does ruining me make you happy?" Lin Qinghuan raised her head and asked nonchalantly, then laughed at herself, "It doesn't matter. I'm already unbearable enough in Luo Zhouran's eyes. You can do whatever you want. If you want to sleep with me, you have to force yourself and become a rapist. Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible!"

It's so cool. As expected, He Yanlang's face darkened instantly after he said this. He pushed Lin Qinghuan away and said as he walked towards the door, "Let him in."

The pleasure only lasts for a moment.

Lin Qinghuan stared at his disappearing back, clenched his fists tightly, and felt so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do.

Lu Yi brought Luo Zhouran in. The rival was extremely jealous when he saw him. He Yanlang still started to compare with him in his heart. He found that Luo Zhouran was average in appearance, had a decent height, and came from a scholarly family.

With a background as weak as an ant, Luo Zhouran was no match for him.

"Senior!" Luo Zhouran called out with a cold face.

He Yanlang forced a smile and motioned for him to sit down, "What's the matter?"

Luo Zhouran looked around since he entered the door, and sure enough, he came to ask for someone.

"I heard from Senior Jian Yan that Lin Qinghuan was picked up by you last night. She hasn't returned to school today, so I wanted to ask you, where did she go after you were done?" Luo Zhouran asked bluntly.

"I'm asking someone to go to the police station. What are you doing here?" He Yanlang replied directly. His gaze was too sharp and piercing for Luo Zhouran, an inexperienced college student, to catch.

Luo Zhouran was speechless for a long time.

When he said that, it was as if He Yanlang had hidden Lin Qinghuan.

Lu Yiduan brought the coffee and gave one cup to He Yanlang and one to Luo Zhouran.

He heard a lot of information. The young man in front of him seemed to have a close relationship with the person inside. It seemed that he was the young master's love rival and came to ask for someone.

Tsk tsk tsk...

He Yanlang stared at Lu Yi, and the corners of Lu Yi's mouth twitched unconsciously. He Yanlang's damn eyes saw through everything. Why did he have it at the age of 21? He was 28 years old but still not as shrewd as him.

He Yanlang picked up the coffee, took a sip gracefully, and asked Luo Zhouran, "What is your relationship with that woman?"

That woman.

Luo Zhouran thought, Lin Qinghuan look at you, you don't even have a name in his mouth, and you rush to lie down and send it to someone to sleep.

You deserve to be played.

However, Luo Zhouran also felt heartbroken. He felt sorry for Lin Qinghuan not being cherished by the high and mighty people in front of him. He felt sorry for her being delusional but being just a toy in the eyes of others.

Call it and it will come; wave it away and it will go.

She is such a proud person, she must be very sad.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend." Luo Zhouran answered.

He Yanlang stood up, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said coldly, "Show me away."

Boy and girl?

interesting.

"Senior, is she really not here?" Luo Zhouran did not give up and kept asking. Lin Qinghuan had not replied to his message and simply said that she had returned to her hometown.

Only a fool would believe that Lin Qinghuan went home.

Everyone thought that Lin Qinghuan was taken away by He Yanlang just because He Yanlang wanted justice for her.

If Luo Zhouran had not caught them kissing in the elevator, and had not picked up Lin Qinghuan who was abandoned by He Yanlang in the middle of the night, he would also believe that He Yanlang picked up Lin Qinghuan just to seek justice for her.

He Yanlang spoke again, carelessly, lazily and venomously, "Why? You really want your girlfriend to appear in another man's house. Do you have an obsession with the color green?"

"Or do you think I'm interested in fucking someone else's girlfriend?"

Without waiting for Luo Zhouran to answer, he turned and went to the balcony.

Behind him, Lu Yi invited Luo Zhouran to leave.