Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

I never imagined such a terrible scene would unfold. Tears welled in my eyes, and I instinctively bit my lower lip, not wanting to expose my vulnerability at this moment.

Xie Yu'an staggered back a step from the sudden slap. In a daze, he covered his burning face with his hand, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

They smashed his clothes and then slapped him; they were truly heartless and ungrateful!

Everything around them seemed to stand still, with only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats echoing in the air.

An Cinian stared intently into Xie Yu'an's eyes, those eyes that had once captivated her now seemed like a bottomless, icy pool, sending chills down her spine.

She swallowed hard. "Don't you hate me? If that's the case, you should stay away from me and never see me again... Or is my pain and struggle a pleasure to you?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Yu'an's mocking smile gradually faded, replaced by a chilling and terrifying emotion that spread across his face. A wicked and dangerous smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

"It's a kind of fun, but I want to take revenge on you, disgust you, and make you stay by my side for the rest of your life, even after you die. An Cinian, this is your fate!"

Every word pierced An Cinian's heart. She still couldn't understand why the once gentle and refined boy had become like this, completely unrecognizable.

If they won't give you a chance, then seize it!

He leaned down and kissed An Cinian again, fiercely and quickly, his chest heaving violently, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction and unhappiness.

An Cinian was unable to resist; no matter what she said or did, Xie Yu'an would not let her go.

An Cinian, who could only be manipulated, was like a porcelain doll. She cried, her body aching and her mind aching, tears streaming down her face. She grabbed Xie Yu'an's back with both hands, no matter how hard she gripped, even when she drew blood, Xie Yu'an did not care at all.

Why, why did they become like this?

An Cinian's tears were beautiful and moving; even the darkness of night could not conceal the brilliance of her pearls. To see such a beauty weep must evoke an indescribable tenderness.

In the past, Xie Yu'an would have felt sorry for her, hugged her waist, held her hand, and told her again and again, "I'm here, Niannian, don't be afraid, Niannian is fine."

"Who are you trying to impress with this act!" Xie Yu'an's eyes reddened as she thought of An Cinian's ruthlessness towards her, but she still wouldn't let it go.

No matter what I do, you will stay away from me?

You provoked me first!

Since you've provoked them, you should pay the price!

"You are my lover, you belong to me for life. If you dare to leave, I will make everyone around you suffer terribly!"

He always chose to let go and give way in the past, but what did he get in return? Not only did he not get An Cinian's pity, but she also wanted to leave him without hesitation. Did she even consider his feelings?

Xie Yu'an is a human being first and foremost, with joy, anger, sorrow, and all the emotions and desires of life. An Cinian is kind to everyone but doesn't even want to look at him. But hey, I've been looking for you for six years, a full six years. How can you just let it go like that?

If you can't have him, just find a way to get him, like now, An Cinian is beneath him, inside him. He should make An Cinian completely his.

Once such a crazy idea takes hold, it's like a vine, blossoming and bearing fruit.

"Xie Yu'an, I hate you so much~" Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, her voice trembled, and her whole body was forced to accept it.

Xie Yu'an didn't care at all. He no longer felt sorry for An Cinian's tears and continued with his actions. This was An Cinian's own fault.

He knew he was like a demon, and he was willing to become An Cinian's demon.

Suddenly, a violent storm broke out outside. The camellia on the windowsill was smashed to pieces on the floor by the strong wind, with a loud bang echoing in the night rain.

An Cinian's pupils dilated, and tears streamed down her face once again, her heart feeling as if it were about to stop.

At this moment, An Cinian finally realized that she had hurt Xie Yu'an too deeply. Her heart followed the powder and ink of the camellia, and her vibrant life vanished.

An Cinian hadn't had such a nightmare in a long time, and she was also frightened awake. Looking at Xie Yu'an, who was still fast asleep with his arms around her waist, An Cinian did not resist, and her eyes unconsciously looked at the dark ground.

Even if she were reborn countless times, she would remember everything clearly. But, but I clearly avoided all the disasters, so why is this the result now?

An Cinian dared not think about what would happen next. She turned around and threw herself into Xie Yu'an's arms, wanting Xie Yu'an's warmth to comfort her.

Actually, it wasn't just Xie Yu'an who was a demon; she was too. Even knowing it was an abyss and their fate, she still couldn't give up.

Xie Yu'an, tell me, what should I do?

In the early morning, the sun shone on the bed. An Cinian couldn't help but squint, then opened her eyes and saw a white body. Xie Yu'an was holding a white shirt in his hand.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, Xie Yu'an still carried her into the bathroom.

She cried the whole way; she was so fragile. Even though Xie Yu'an was so fierce, he didn't get angry with her.

Seeing An Cinian open her eyes, she said, "Your clothes are ready. From today onwards, you must stay by my side, Secretary An. You will follow me with just one word." She straightened her cuffs and put on the watch she had left on the bedside table.

This watch... but his tone was cold, and he had no extra expression. Xie Yu'an has become like this ever since that argument.

She had nowhere to run away and could only stay by Xie Yu'an's side, otherwise Lu Ye would be in trouble. She already owed Lu Ye too much, and she couldn't let her conflict with Xie Yu'an drag Lu Ye down with her.

Seeing that Xie Yu'an was reluctant to leave, An Cinian felt a little embarrassed. She was not wearing anything and her clothes were a bit far away from her. Why wasn't she leaving?

"What, you want me to help you get dressed?"

In short, An Cinian thought of their passionate encounter last night, her ears turning red. She turned her head away, feeling incredibly embarrassed, but her tone was still stubbornly defiant: "The clothes aren't high enough!"

Xie Yu'an was taken aback by the look of bewilderment.

She turned around to pick up the clothes on the table and handed them to An Cinian.

But he stopped and just stared straight at her.

"We did all that last night, I've seen every inch of your body." Xie Yu'an leaned down and pulled An Cinian into his arms, lifting her chin with his right hand. Compared to her, An Cinian, now covered by the blanket, looked so small. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. "I even kissed the mole on your upper chest..."