He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

People who are insensitive will not react no matter what you say or do.

A person with a strong connection can stir one's heart with just a word or a glance.

Right now, Ye Jingya felt her whole body burning up from Qin Huai's words and gaze.

With a seductive look in her eyes, she beckoned to Qin Huai with her finger: "Come on, if you've got the guts."

Qin Huai's breathing immediately became heavy, but he still asked rationally, "Is An'an asleep?"

"Sleep."

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Qin Huai pounced straight at him.

"Let's see who's being impolite... um..."

Before Ye Jingya could finish her rant, Qin Huai silenced her with a kiss.

The moment their lips touched, the dry tinder was ignited, and a raging fire broke out.

Qin Huai pinned Ye Jingya to the bed, his mouth and hands never stopping.

With a ripping sound, Ye Jingya's expensive nightgown, as smooth as skin, was torn apart by Qin Huai.

Her fair and smooth skin, as white as milk, was revealed before him.

"Your scars..."

Qin Huai's gaze fell on Ye Jingya's chest, where it was smooth.

"Didn't I say before that I wanted to get rid of the scars? I just wanted you to see my most perfect self."

Ye Jingya breathed softly, cupping Qin Huai's handsome face in her hands, her eyes filled with a dreamy look.

Qin Huai was deeply moved by this, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips: "Sister Ye has put in so much effort, how could I let you down? I won't sleep tonight."

"Are you really that amazing? You can keep going all night?"

Ye Jingya looked shy, but her heart was burning with passion.

She was a normal and mature woman who hadn't been touched in a very, very long time.

The only person who ever touched her blade was the one she hated most, so her happiness was limited.

The Qin Huai before her now filled her with boundless love and welcome, both in soul and body.

Naturally, I was incredibly excited.

"You'll know once you try..."

Qin Huai chuckled and stretched out his devilish claws...

A moment of spring night is priceless.

One is full of energy with nowhere to vent, the other is thirsting for rain after a long drought.

The moment the two clashed, a raging fire erupted from their hearts, seemingly burning them to ashes, making it impossible to tell who was who.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The soft bed was crushed and dented under the weight.

Accompanied by a low, exhilarating chant, the great battle erupted.

The lights in the room were off, but by the bright moonlight, one could still see that Ye Jingya's legs were bent, her delicate toes were clenched, her teeth were clenched, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her expression seemed to be both extremely painful and extremely comfortable.

From between his teeth, insane sounds kept bursting out.

Qin Huai's attacks were flamboyant and frenzied, fierce yet gentle, nourishing Ye Jingya's parched soul.

Ye Jingya was mesmerized, enduring wave after wave of baptism.

Because An'an was in the next room, she covered her mouth, not daring to make too much noise.

She had a vague feeling that she might have underestimated Qin Huai's fighting ability.

I'm afraid I'll have a really hard time getting a rest tonight.

I won't write the next 20,000 words if you don't like them.

……

With a roar, millions of elite soldiers charged forward.

Ye Jingya felt like she was about to die.

It took her a while to recover, and she lay panting in Qin Huai's arms.

"How is it?" Qin Huai asked.

“Strong,” Ye Jingya replied sweetly.

Qin Huai's face showed a smug look.

It seems to be a common problem for men: they always like to ask a question before doing something, and they only feel a sense of accomplishment when they receive affirmation.

"Did you come here just tonight to do bad things? Lu Qingxue can't satisfy you anymore?" Ye Jingya asked.

Qin Huai said, "Of course not, I'm here to claim credit."

"Ask for credit?"

"You know Sister Ye from the Thunder Dragon Society, right?"

"How could you not know?"

Ye Jingya is an insider and has a deep understanding of her terrifying neighbor next door.

The Broken Blade Society is far inferior to the Thunder Dragon Society.

"Why are you suddenly bringing up the Thunder Dragon Society?"

"Not long ago, the Thunder Dragon Society sent people to infiltrate and try to capture you, but those idiots went astray, so I took care of them all."

Ye Jingya's delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

After a moment, she said, "It seems that the Thunder Dragon Society is going to expand into Chongcheng."

Qin Huai reached out and stroked Ye Jingya's hair, without saying a word.

He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the underworld.

Ye Jingya muttered to herself, "The Thunder Dragon Society has great ambitions. Rongcheng alone is definitely not enough for them. I guess the entire Southwest is part of the Thunder Dragon Society's plan."

"Sister Ye, why don't you just retire?" Qin Huai said.

Ye Jingya shook her head.

"Some things can't be backed away from just because you want to. You should know that when you're in the world, you're not in control of your own destiny, right?"

"Do you need me to do anything for you?"

"No need. I know you don't want to get involved in these things. Let me do it myself. Although the Thunder Dragon Society is strong, I'm not someone to be trifled with."

A glint flashed in Ye Jingya's eyes as she continued, "Moreover, Chongcheng is not just the domain of my Broken Blade Society. The Thunder Dragon Society is also expanding into Chongcheng, and Zhenshanyue and Shuangfeiyan are also targets."

"Maybe it's still an opportunity..."

Various thoughts flashed through Ye Jingya's mind.

Qin Huai suddenly rolled over and pinned Ye Jingya down, startling her: "What are you doing?"

"Come again."

"So fast?" Ye Jingya exclaimed in surprise.

"Fast? Looks like I'll need a little longer."

"That's not what I meant... mmm..."

One night, seven wolves swarmed, and before I knew it, dawn had broken.

A look of horror crossed Ye Jingya's face.

They had already overestimated Qin Huai's fighting strength, but still underestimated it.

This guy is an animal; he could kill someone.

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll die in bed.

"Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid."

"hey-hey."

Qin Huai let Ye Jingya go.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Qin Huai left Villa No. 18 and headed towards Villa No. 9, facing the rising sun.

Lu Qingxue and Sha Tong have already gone to the company.

Su Huaijun also went to the school.

Seeing that Qin Huai hadn't been online all night, the two women tacitly refrained from sending him messages or making phone calls.

After returning to his room, Qin Huai contentedly began to catch up on his sleep.

I woke up to find it was already dusk.

Yawning, Qin Huai got up, feeling refreshed.

Qin Huai quickly made himself something to eat in the kitchen to fill his stomach. Just as he was about to pick up Su Huaijun from school, his phone vibrated.

Ye Jingya sent a message asking Qin Huai to accompany her to the crematorium to retrieve her ashes.

When Lie Dao died last time, many members of the Broken Blade Society who were responsible for protecting her also lost their lives.

The body was only cremated now.

Ye Jingya had to go and bring back the ashes of those Broken Blade Society members, and give them to their families along with the compensation money.

Qin Huai agreed and headed to Villa No. 18.

Ye Jingya looked beautiful and cool in a black suit, and also appeared very noble and dignified.

It's hard to imagine that the woman she is now is the same woman who begged for mercy last night, overwhelmed by the burden.

In front of others, Qin Huai did not do anything excessive and took the initiative to get into the driver's seat.

Ye Jingya sat in the back seat.

Ah Ling sat in the passenger seat.

She knew what had happened last night.

They no longer regard Qin Huai as the bartender at Seven Bar.

I just think Qin Huai is a total jerk and completely unreliable.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Ye Jingya this.

She has a clear understanding of her own position and knows what to say and what not to say; Ah Ling is tactful.