After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Jiang Yuyan frowned instinctively.

His request is too...

"you!"

She stared at him speechlessly.

Pei Youjun said as a matter of course: "If you don't want to help me take off my pants, then remove the handcuffs for me."

It was impossible to help him get the handcuffs off.

Jiang Yuyan was well aware of his danger.

But if she helps him take off his pants with her own hands.

Jiang Yuyan couldn't do it either.

Grit your teeth.

She couldn't stand it any longer and replied, "You might as well just pee in your pants."

She was too lazy to care about him.

Jiang Yuyan turned to leave, but Pei Youjun suddenly lowered his head and hit the back of her head hard with his own.

Jiang Yuyan was caught off guard and felt dizzy after being hit on the head by him.

She was shocked.

Knowing that something is wrong.

He reached out to hold onto the wall next to him, trying to suppress the dizziness.

But Pei Youjun turned sideways and hit him hard again.

This time Jiang Yuyan fell to the ground and fainted completely.

When she woke up, it was already dark outside.

Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes and saw a man sitting beside her bed.

If this man is not Pei Youjun, then who is he?

He was sitting there, looking deeply at her.

It seemed like I had been looking at her for a long, long time...

That sinister and sharp look made Jiang Yuyan feel cold all over.

She instinctively wanted to escape, but she didn't expect that her hands and feet were locked by him.

And it was locked with the handcuffs she had used before.

Jiang Yuyan trembled all over.

Memories before the coma came flooding back to him.

My heart was in my throat with anxiety.

She didn't expect that she would fall into Pei Youjun's hands again.

And it was in her villa, her own territory.

How careless was she that he actually turned the tables on her?

Jiang Yuyan couldn't imagine how Pei Youchi would retaliate for her imprisonment and torture these days.

"What do you want?"

She mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you going to kill me?"

Pei Youjun's face flashed with strange tenderness: "Originally, I did want to kill you, but I find more and more that you are such an interesting woman. No wonder you can confuse my brother like that. Now I can't bear to kill you!"

Jiang Yuyan's heart trembled.

She understood what he meant by this sentence: he would not kill her and would let her off easily.

He would make her life worse than death!

"Since you have always had a way to save yourself, why did you wait until now to take action?" Jiang Yuyan frowned in confusion.

Since Pei Youchi was handcuffed and had his hands and feet cuffed, he could still fight back against her. Could he have escaped using this method a long time ago?

Why wait until now?

Pei Youjun curled his thin lips: "Sometimes it's nice to taste the feeling of being tortured by a beautiful woman."

Jiang Yuyan's mouth twitched: "..."

She once again confirmed that Pei Youjun was undoubtedly a pervert.

Do you actually enjoy the pleasure of being tortured?

When a pervert like him starts to torture people, who among normal people can withstand it?

The more Jiang Yuyan thought about it, the more her body trembled.

"Are you scared?"

Pei Youjun looked at her reaction at this moment and suddenly smiled playfully.

Jiang Yuyan clutched the bed sheet beneath her, feeling a sense of despair growing in her heart.

Pei Youjun stared at her and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Jiang Yuyan's nerves were tense and her heart was in a knot.

Now she could only hope that Xiaowen would arrive as soon as possible, find out that she was in Pei Youjun's hands, and rescue her.

"You don't have to worry about your friend coming to rescue you anymore!"

Pei Youjun looked at her deeply, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

"I've sent someone to lure him away. He won't be coming over for a while."

Jiang Yuyan looked wary: "What did you do to Xiaowen?"

"You should worry about yourself first. Guess what I will do to you?" Pei Youjun smiled slyly.

That smile seemed extremely eerie and terrifying to Jiang Yuyan.

She couldn't help but close her eyes in fear, waiting for his revenge.

But three days passed and Pei Youjun did not use the method she imagined to retaliate against her.

He only handcuffed her hands and feet, and did not dislocate her limbs or torture her.

He didn't even leave the villa.

Jiang Yuyan originally thought that Pei Youjun had regained his freedom and captured her.

He would definitely take her to his territory and torture her in every way he could to get revenge.

But what she didn't expect was that Pei Youjun was still staying in this villa.

He did not leave, nor did he contact his men.

Just guarding Jiang Yuyan every day.

Not only did he cook for her himself, he also held her in his arms while watching movies and listening to music.

Jiang Yuyan simply thought he was mentally ill.

This is not the right way to take revenge on someone.

What's wrong with Pei Youjun's brain?

"If you want to kill me or cut me up, can you please do it quickly?"

Jiang Yuyan asked, unable to bear it any longer.

Pei Youjun's treatment of her these past few days was simply mental torture.

It was more painful for her than physical torture.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

But Jiang Yuyan was very sure of one thing.

There was no way Pei Youjun would let her go so easily.

The more "nice" he is to her now, the more it will feel like the calm before the storm.

She might as well let this storm come even harder.

"Did I say I was going to kill you? Did I cut you into pieces?" Pei Youjun asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Jiang Yuyan: "..."

Pei Youjun suddenly moved closer to her: "Actually, when you look at my face, do you feel a sense of déjà vu?"

Jiang Yuyan disagreed: "So what? You are not him after all!"

So what if he has a handsome face like Pei Youchi?

They are not the same person at all.

Pei Youjun breathed a hot breath at her: "What if I say that I don't mind you treating me as him?"

Jiang Yuyan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Pei Youchi is Pei Youchi.

He is unique in her mind.

Who is Pei Youjun?

A thief who plotted and schemed to steal the fruits of his own brother's victory!

How could she possibly mistake someone like him for Pei Youchi?

"If you're willing to come and be my woman, I might even consider letting you go! I can even double compensate you for what my brother gave you before!"

Pei Youjun reached out and lifted her chin, his voice full of seduction.

Jiang Yuyan refused without hesitation: "I don't want to!"

Pei Youjun's face changed: "You don't even consider it? You..."

Jiang Yuyan's eyes were cold: "I can't possibly be with an enemy who killed Pei Youchi."

Pei Youjun's thin lips curled up sarcastically: "What about Fu Tingkun? Fu Tingkun also had a hand in Pei Youchi's death, why is he an exception in your case?"

Jiang Yuyan frowned: "..."

Pei Youjun's eyes showed a hint of hatred, and more of infinite disappointment.

"Since you don't want to be my woman and insist on being my enemy, then be prepared to accept my punishment!"

He stared at her coldly and warned her word by word.