He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

He stared intently at Song Zhi: "Then why?"

At Fu Lu's insistence, Song Zhi finally told him everything that had happened the night before.

After she finished speaking, she nervously observed Fu Lu's reaction, but found that his expression did not change much and remained the same as before.

Song Zhi was somewhat surprised, and she asked cautiously, "Ninth Brother, aren't you angry?"

Fu Lu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Angry."

His voice was calm, but Song Zhi could sense the anger in his words.

She had known all along.

Although Song Zhi knew this from the beginning, when the moment actually arrived, her heart still felt like it was being gnawed by a million ants, causing her unbearable pain and making it difficult for her to control herself.

Tears flowed like a burst dam, pouring uncontrollably from her already swollen eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Lu sighed helplessly and gently comforted her, "Alright, baby, don't cry."

Song Zhi stopped crying slightly, and said to Fu Lu in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, Ninth Brother, I'm so sorry... Waaah..."

Her voice was filled with regret and self-blame.

Fu Lu gently stroked Song Zhi's hair and said softly, "Don't cry, I know everything."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi suddenly raised her head, blinked her large, tear-filled eyes, and looked at Fu Lu with suspicion.

"Know?"

Song Zhi murmured to herself, "Ninth Brother, do you really know what happened last night?"

There was a tremor in her voice.

Fu Lu smiled and nodded, replying affirmatively, "Yes, I know."

Song Zhi's body trembled slightly. Her eyes widened as she stared at Fu Lu in astonishment, and she stammered, "Then...then you don't blame me?"

Fu Lu asked with a puzzled look, "What's it to you?"

Song Zhi stammered, "I...I'm not clean anymore, Pei Jinnian and I..."

She found it difficult to speak the rest, and her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

Fu Lu chuckled softly and said gently, "Silly girl, how could I blame you?"

Hearing Fu Lu say that, Song Zhi felt even more guilty.

“You should blame me. Why don’t you blame me for doing that kind of thing?”

Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly as he smiled and said, "Fool, can't you tell whether you did it or not?"

Song Zhi was a little confused by his question. She frowned, thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I really don't know. My butt just feels a little sore, and it's still not better."

After saying that, she seemed to realize something, a blush rose on her face, and she glanced at Fu Lu somewhat guiltily.

Seeing this, Fu Lu reached out and gently pinched her nose, laughing as he said, "When you did it with me, did your butt hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, thinking of Fu Lu's first time.

She carefully recalled how she felt back then, and it seemed quite different from how she feels now.

Could it be that Pei Jinnian was lying to him?

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Song Zhi's heart began to race. Her eyes gleamed with excitement, and her voice trembled slightly: "Ninth Brother, I, I..."

Overwhelmed with emotion, Song Zhi's words became stammered and incomplete.

Fu Lu naturally understood her question. He smiled slightly and slowly said, "Silly girl, your phone has a GPS tracker..."

"Then why didn't you come to see me?"

Song Zhi interrupted him impatiently.

However, Fu Lu fell silent, his lips tightly pressed together, and he said nothing more.

A sudden surge of unease welled up in Song Zhi's heart. She stared wide-eyed at Fu Lu and asked anxiously again, "Ninth Brother, you knew all along last night, so why didn't you come to see me?"

Looking at Song Zhi's somewhat flustered appearance, Fu Lu sighed softly and then slowly said, "I know about your three years with Pei Jinnian."

Upon hearing these words, Song Zhi's body froze instantly, as if she had been frozen in place.

She never expected that Fu Lu would know about her relationship with Pei Jinnian.

So, how does he view himself now?

Song Zhi felt a little flustered, wondering if Fu Lu would develop a bad impression of her because of this.

Just as Song Zhi was lost in thought, Fu Lu's voice came again: "Song Xiaozhi, to be honest, I don't really believe it."

Song Zhi looked at Fu Lu with a puzzled expression, not understanding why he would say that, so she asked, "Don't you believe me? Why?"

Fu Lu nodded and replied seriously, "Yes, because during the years I was absent, another man accompanied you."

Song Zhi finally understood what Fu Lu meant; he was worried that she would like Pei Jinnian more.

She quickly explained, "Are you afraid I like Pei Jinnian?"

Fu Lu nodded again and admitted, "Yes, I think he was the one who saved you. He stayed with you for three years, so it's understandable that you like him."

"So last night, you deliberately didn't come to see me?"

"I went there, I was at the entrance, but I didn't go in."

"Then how do you know I didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Lu interrupted, "The doctor the hotel arranged is one of my people, so I know everything."

With Fu Lu's words, Song Zhi's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

She reached out and punched Fu Lu's chest: "Ninth Brother, you, you scared me to death! I thought I was impure, boohoo..."

Fu Lu reached out and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips, asking in a low voice, "So, Song Xiaozhi, have you thought it through? Do you want to marry me?"

Song Zhi nodded emphatically: "Yes."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Fu Lu leaned in and sealed her red lips with his.

That night, Fu Lu was like a ravenous beast, almost tearing Song Zhi apart and devouring her.

After a night of ups and downs, Song Zhi's voice was hoarse from shouting, but Fu Lu still had no intention of letting her go.

Until my head was completely muddled and I fell into a deep sleep.

In the last second before falling into a deep sleep, Song Zhi thought to herself, "Starting tomorrow, I'm ignoring Fu Lu. He's too much of a nuisance to Ze Teng."

……

The next day, Song Zhi woke up because she was hungry.

I opened my eyes and found the room was still pitch black; I had no idea what time it was.

Song Zhi moved slightly, and the man behind her reached out and pulled her into his arms.

She felt no sticky discomfort, only soreness and burning sensation, which suggested that Fu Lu had cleaned her up after she fell asleep.

Despite the aching in her lower back, Song Zhi turned over to face Fu Lu.

The room was still dimly lit because of the blackout curtains, but Song Zhi could still clearly see Fu Lu's eyebrows and eyes.

She reached out and gently touched Fu Lu's brow with her fingertips, slowly moving downwards.

When her finger slid to Fu Lu's thin lips, the man, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his mouth and took her finger into his mouth.

Song Zhi subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Did I wake you up?

As soon as she opened her mouth, Song Zhi realized that her voice was terribly hoarse.