I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

These words were undoubtedly a huge temptation for Min Yike.

She nodded frantically, and Yan Caijun handed the cup back to her.

Min Yike took it hungrily, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, she had the same feeling as before, but she still felt unsatisfied. With a dizzy head, she grabbed Yan Caijun's hand and begged.

"I want to drink more, please give me another one, please."

This embarrassed look made Yan Caijun very satisfied.

It was just too dirty, and being near him made him feel sick.

Yan Caijun suddenly stood up and avoided Min Yike's pull, with deep disgust in his eyes.

"No, I just made one drink. If you want more, wait until tonight. I'll give you another drink later."

Min Yike nodded obediently.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and wait for you."

Yan Caijun gave her a mocking look and swept the food off the ground.

"Remember to eat your meal."

After saying this, he strode out of the room.

The iron gate closed again, and Min Yike was like a dog locked inside, not making a sound.

She looked at the food on the ground and didn't feel hungry at all, but her mouth was still lingering on the taste of the water.

Min Yike had no idea that the dosage Yan Caijun gave her this time was even higher, which would make her madly addicted. She would not be able to last more than two hours before she would kneel down and beg him like a madman.

Otherwise, you will be tortured to death.

This is also the method Yan Caijun used specifically to wait for Mingchuan's arrival.

As time passed, Yan Caijun felt inexplicably uneasy.

I've heard so many rumors about Mingchuan, but this is my first time fighting him, so I can't help but feel a little nervous.

The younger brother beside him bowed slightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously: "Young Master Yan, your second uncle is said to be unconscious in prison and seems to be dying. What should we do?"

Yan Caijun shook his head, and the bones in his neck made a crackling sound.

"What should I do? What can I do?"

He looked at his younger brother with a wicked smile and said, "Wait until he's dead and then we'll do something special."

"This damn old man didn't obey orders and wanted to drag us down with him. It's a good thing for him to die in prison."

Yan Caijun's words made my heart skip a beat, and I quickly bowed and agreed.

The entire building was like the bar before, partying all night long, with countless men and women of all kinds shaking their bodies and inhaling things they shouldn't.

The deafening sound of the music made people feel numb.

The building was filled with various subordinates of Hongmeng Pavilion, and all the people present tonight had received some kind of injection.

The power can temporarily compete with Mingchuan's brothers for a period of time.

As the sky was getting dark, Yan Caijun ordered someone to take Min Yike to take a bath and change her into a slit halter dress that was as gorgeous as a red rose.

The slit extends all the way to the base of the thigh. When you sit down a little, not only can the whole beautiful legs be exposed, but you can also almost see the exposed scenery.

Min Yike still maintained basic sanity at this moment.

Especially after being drenched in water, my mind became much clearer.

She looked at the skirt under her body, her face filled with shame and anger. She didn't want to wear it, but Yan Caijun's look made her feel scared.

"Come here, what are you standing there for?"

Yan Caijun spoke, with lustful eyes, and spoke to Min Yike, who was standing there in a daze, not daring to move.

Min Yike walked to Yan Caijun's side tremblingly, sat down, and her cold skin immediately touched his hot skin.

Yan Caijun's palms were particularly hot. He hugged her who wanted to move away, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear.

"What are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will eat you?"

Min Yike swallowed and shook her head in fear.

"NO, I have not……"

Yan Caijun smiled and said, "Good girl. Yi Ke, you've been with me for so long. Isn't it time for you to become mine tonight?"

His eyes were burning as he stared at Min Yike.

Min Yike was speechless, so Yan Caijun continued to ask questions.

"Do you still want to go back to your father? If you become my woman, you can do whatever you want in the future. I will give you absolute freedom and give you the life you want."

"You stay with me, okay?"

Yan Caijun's words seemed to have an extremely strong bewitching power, making Min Yike feel a burning sensation in her heart.

At first she thought she was attracted by Yan Caijun's face.

But what I didn't expect was that the burning sensation became more and more intense, even spreading from the heart to the skin.

Her skin began to break out in small, dense red rashes, which made her itch terribly.

The feeling of longing in my heart spread again.

"I...I..." Min Yike gasped heavily and nodded.

"I want to stay with you!"

What she wanted was not to stay with him, but mainly those cups of strange water.

Yan Caijun nodded in satisfaction, touched her head, and gently soothed her with his palm, which reduced her uncomfortable addiction a little.

Suddenly, his men knocked on the door and came in.

"Young Master Yan, Mingchuan's gang is coming. They drove directly to our door in broad daylight."

Yan Caijun raised his eyebrows, "Oh, then I have to go out and greet them in person."

As he spoke, he put his arm around Min Yike and stood up from his seat. He lifted her chin and said, "Come on, follow me out to meet the guests."

Min Yike's waist was suddenly hugged tightly by him, and her whole body tensed up. Suddenly she realized that the person they were talking about was Mingchuan...

Yan Caijun had mentioned Mingchuan before...

Could it be that Min Yeyi has already asked Mingchuan for help?

A desire to seek help rose in Min Yike's heart, but she couldn't help but recall the taste of the glass of water she had during the day. The strong addiction made her body tremble.

If Yan Caijun hadn't been by her side, she would probably have fallen down due to the addiction.

Yan Caijun carried Min Yike downstairs with ease.

When I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, I saw Mingchuan and others waiting at the door.

Following him were Meng Dalang, Leng Xi, and several other men.

Yan Caijun's hearty laughter could be heard from a distance, and when he got closer, he took the initiative to shake hands with Mingchuan.

"Mr. Ming, I've heard so much about you! What brings you here?"

Mingchuan smiled, shook hands with Yan Caijun, and fixed his eyes on Min Yike.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm here to take my sister home."

"Oh? Your sister?"

Yan Caijun raised his eyebrows in confusion and followed him to look at Min Yike.

His eyes were full of various expressions of scrutiny.

He smiled and turned to look at the group behind Mingchuan: "Mr. Ming, you're joking. If you want to take your sister home, just give her a call and let her go back by herself. What's the point of bringing so many people here?"