Li Chengye's tall figure enveloped her. He grabbed her pink ankle and pulled her towards him. His fingers were obviously cold, but they burned Mu Yuan so much that her whole body trembled.

Her consciousness was already somewhat unstable, but she still wanted to explain to Li Chengye: "I didn't, I didn't drug you..."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Li Chenye roughly pulled off his tie and took off his shirt.

Mu Yuan's mind was still somewhat clear. She tried her best to sit up and explain what happened clearly.

But before he could open his mouth, Li Chengye pushed him down again.

He pressed her arms over her head with both hands, lowered his head and bit her collarbone, his hot breath pouring down on her, and with the effect of the drug, Mu Yuan's body shook uncontrollably.

The pain came, and the man showed almost no mercy, leaving a clear red mark on her neck.

"Li Chengye..."

"Don't bite..."

Mu Yuan couldn't control his indulgence while enduring the pain in his neck.

For some reason, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, her body completely softened, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

The clothes were suddenly torn open and a cool breeze blew in.

When Li Chengye saw what she was wearing underneath, the red in the corners of his eyes deepened.

Her graceful figure was faintly visible, her skin was fair, and the areas not exposed to the sun were even whiter.

Now that he was wearing this kind of clothes, he was already on the verge of death. One more look at her and his blood instantly boiled.

You said you were not scheming, but you actually wore this kind of clothes?

Mu Yuan watched the man take off her coat and clearly saw the hatred in his eyes.

The kind of disgust she showed for being calculating.

Dislike everything about her.

Dislike for having to use her to solve critical situations.

The hatred is very clear.

The man was very strong and she had no way of escaping, not to mention that she was also drugged.

She endured everything in the man's hatred, torn between pain and confusion.

Li Chengye had never been so crazy before, perhaps because of the medicine, or perhaps because of the hatred and anger in his eyes. Every suitable corner of the lounge seemed to have her traces.

Bed, sofa, carpet, sink...

After the first time, Li Chengye regained a lot of consciousness. He carried her to the bathroom with one hand, pushed her in front of the mirror, and pinched her jaw from behind.

"Look at what you look like now. You probably didn't appreciate this set of clothes carefully when you put them on. So you should take a good look at it now!"

"Look at how dirty your calculations are."

Mu Yuan's eyes were wet, and he spoke with difficulty: "I didn't plot against you..."

After he finished speaking, Li Chengye's actions became even more ruthless.

His gaze fell on the poor person in the mirror, especially when he looked at those wet eyes, the primitive masculine genes could no longer be restrained at this moment.

The blurry madness, when the sunset glowed into the gaps between the curtains, this out-of-control situation gradually came to an end.

Li Chengye had never been so out of control before.

The last time was on the bed. Amid the low and hoarse sound of venting, Li Chengye’s brain briefly went blank.

Mu Yuan almost lost consciousness and fell asleep amid the sound of each other's trembling breathing.

……

The night was falling. At around seven o'clock, Li Chengye woke up. The lounge was pitch black. He reached out and turned on the desk lamp, and took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer.

He leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, lit a cigarette, and took a deep puff.

As the smoke cleared, what had happened in the afternoon came into his mind frame by frame. He opened his mouth slightly, his abdomen tightened, and he let out a long breath.

Uncle's!

It was so cool that it was almost unbearable.

Having sex with anger always gives you a trance-like feeling of charging your brain, recharging your cerebellum, and renewing your kidneys.

Mu Yuan’s plans were truly deadly.

But she was waiting, and he wrote down today's account one by one!

Li Chengye took several puffs of his cigarette and calmed down.

He licked his lips and opened his eyes lazily.

Seeing the woman with disheveled hair curled up in the quilt like a kitten, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly: "She didn't even exert any effort, but she's already tired!"

He kicked Mu Yuan's feet under the quilt: "Mu Yuan!"

Mu Yuan didn't move, so he kicked again and shouted.

Still no movement, Li Chenye lost his patience, took the last puff of his cigarette, got up and went to the bathroom to take a quick three-minute shower.

After putting on a bathrobe, he came out and directly lifted the quilt: "Mu Yuan——"

When the quilt was lifted, Li Chengye's eyes were slightly stunned and his hands froze.

She is...

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