On the day of graduation, I was dragged by my rich father to get the certificate

Si Yehan was choked by her sudden change of heart and blunt question. Just as he was about to refute and complain with a cold face, Gu Wan suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked at him with her eyes, which were still moist but already smiling.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed his tightly pursed lips without hesitation.

It was a kiss that tasted salty with tears, yet was incredibly proactive and gentle.

Si Yehan's body suddenly stiffened, and the storm in his eyes stopped.

After a brief pause in the kiss, Gu Wan pulled away slightly, her breathing a little unsteady, but she still smiled at him, her tone soft and sticky: "Don't be angry, okay? It's really not what you think."

"Don't think I'll forgive you just like that?" Si Yehan's Adam's apple rolled, his tone still hard, but the ice in his eyes was visibly breaking.

"How about this?" A bold light flashed in Gu Wan's eyes. She moved closer again, and this time her soft lips gently pressed against his Adam's apple, which was rolling up and down.

At that moment, it was like an electric current instantly running through Si Yehan's limbs and bones!

He took a sharp breath, the last bit of his rationality crumbling. This little woman had no idea she was playing with fire!

"Gu Wan!" He growled, his voice terribly hoarse and filled with an extremely dangerous aura, "You asked for this!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up Gu Wan horizontally. Gu Wan screamed and subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

"Don't cry and beg me later!" Si Yehan snarled, then carried her in his arms and strode towards the depths of the villa—the bridal chamber that Liang Heng had meticulously decorated and was now a dazzling red.

He was angered by her coming alone for the date, and the kiss and subsequent teasing ignited all his suppressed desires and possessiveness.

On this wedding bed that Liang Heng had originally prepared for her and himself, Si Yehan seemed to have no restraint, insatiably demanding from Gu Wan again and again. In the most direct and primitive way, he declared his sovereignty and anger, and also vented his fear of losing and regaining, as well as his deep love.

The moonlight outside the window shyly disappeared into the clouds.

The temperature in the bridal chamber was scorching.

Tiny cries of begging for mercy were heard intermittently.

"Call me husband." Si Yehan ordered domineeringly, but his movements slowed down slightly. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

"husband!"

But what you get in return is a deeper possession and the subsequent suffocating wave of passion.

The night is deep, and their "reckoning" has just begun.

The air still held the thickness and tranquility of the night, but was stirred up by the hot and charming atmosphere in the room.

"Yehan..." She turned her head away, but tried to stay awake, "I still have important things to do."

The man paused, his previous obsession replaced by a sharp sneer. He pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head and look directly into the dark waves surging in his eyes.

"Business?" Si Yehan chuckled, his voice tinged with icy poison. "Do you still want to climb out of my bed and attend your and Liang Heng's highly anticipated wedding?" Before he could finish his words, the heavy body pressed down again, irresistibly.

Gu Wan struggled in vain, knowing that she was no match for him in terms of strength, so she softened her voice but insisted: "Ye Han, I'm serious. I really have something very important to do."

"Everything will be discussed after I finish my work."

"Night cold!"

Si Yehan suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his arm and accurately grabbed the document on the bedside table. "You're looking for this, right?"

Her attention was completely drawn to the document she received. She turned her head and, with the dim light of the bedside lamp, opened the document.

Just one glance, and her breathing almost stopped——

Clearly listed in black and white, with rules and regulations, is the ironclad evidence that Liang Heng was secretly shorting the Si Group!

Gu Wan's pupils suddenly dilated, and shock washed over her like a tide. She could even clearly hear the frantic pounding of her own heart in her chest.

But the next second, countless questions broke through the intense emotions, swarming in and turning her thoughts into a mess.

She cupped Si Yehan's furry head, forcing him to look up and meet her gaze. His eyes were deep, churning with the familiar, heart-pounding desire.

"You...how did you know I was looking for this?" Gu Wan's voice was slightly hoarse and full of disbelief. "Also, why are you here? Liang Heng and the others..."

Si Yehan, who was just in the middle of a conversation when he was suddenly interrupted, clearly lacked the patience to answer this series of questions.

"Focus..." He ordered vaguely, his deep voice filled with irresistible magic, as if it could directly bewitch people. "At this moment, only think about... me..."

After an unknown amount of time, the wind and waves gradually subsided.

Gu Wan collapsed on the messy mattress, her breathing still unstable, but her clear eyes looked at him stubbornly, and the light of seeking answers gathered in them again.

"Now... can you tell me?" she asked softly, tentatively, with a hint of cautious flattery in her voice, for fear of angering this sated but still dangerous lion again.