Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

After closing the door, Yao Gongyue's heart pounded wildly. She was flustered and at a loss, sitting blankly on the edge of the bed until midnight before she finally drifted off to sleep fully clothed.

"I jumped into the sea of ​​love without regret."

The heavier the love, the more I love it.

Undeterred by changing facts.

The harder it is, the more I love it.

......"

In her dream, a clear, gentle male voice kept echoing in her ears. The song that made her feel her heart flutter for the first time was a melody she would never forget.

"Yuebao, can I call you wife now?"

She could never see his face clearly, but his voice, his scent, and his feelings were so real that they made her feel grounded, at ease, and dependent.

“Hong Jin…”

Tears streamed down her face as the girl, muttering in her sleep, didn't know why she was so sad and began to sob softly.

The scene shifts to the two of them snuggling in bed; she lies in his arms, and he has her completely encircled in his embrace.

"Baby, come here, remember, this is my phone number. This number has been specially processed, and ordinary people can't call it. You have to add this in front of it."

He took her hand, entered his number into her phone, and forced her to memorize it.

"I don't want to. I'm already struggling to memorize vocabulary every day, and now I have to remember your stupid number too? I can just save it here, can't I?"

"No! Baby, you have to remember, your phone might get lost. Only by memorizing it can you find me anytime!"

He rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice so seductive that she forgot how many times he had "taught" her, but she remembered the blush-inducing methods he had taught her.

The next morning, the man was still joking, "Looks like my new teaching method is pretty good. Let's continue next time. From now on, we'll learn in bed, and the effect will be doubled."

She hid under the covers like a quail, glaring at the man fiercely, but that string of numbers was firmly etched in her heart.

Suddenly, the person lost in her dream awoke with a start, sitting up in bed. The surrounding lights cast a cold white light, and the girl's head throbbed with pain. She picked up her phone and searched for a contact, but there was nothing there except for "Big Wood's" contact information.

Yao Gongyue bit her lip hard and tried to input the string of numbers from her dream. But the moment she pressed the call button, her finger froze.

No! If this really is a conspiracy, and Norman has woven a trap to imprison me, then this phone must be under his surveillance. If I make this call now, he'll immediately discover something. At best, he'll move me to a different location and imprison me; at worst…

In the past few days, he had tried to get close to her more than once. If he angered her, she would have no chance to resist if that strong man used force.

No, I absolutely must not act impulsively.

I put my phone on the bedside table, got back into bed, and stayed awake until dawn.

*******

The next day, the sky was bright and the sun was blazing.

At 11:30 a.m., Yao Gongyue finally got out of bed, albeit reluctantly.

I hadn't slept all night, but as dawn broke, I drifted off to sleep again.

Nuohan had been circling the door several times. If it weren't for the security camera footage, she wouldn't have left the room all night. The man really suspected that she had run out again in the middle of the night.

Finally hearing some noise inside, I quickly stood at the door and knocked. "Moon, may I come in?"

"Come in!" A sweet voice came from inside, and the man pushed the door open and entered.

She still wasn't wearing makeup, only sunscreen. Her hair was braided into several small braids that hung down in front of her chest. She was wearing a long blue dress and looked listless.

"What's wrong, Moon? Did you not sleep well last night?"

"No!" She looked at the man with a wronged expression. "Nuohan, my head hurts. It hurts here, here, and here, all around!"

The man's wolfish eyes darkened, and he looked at the spot she pointed to with concern. He then gently patted her head with his large hand. "Don't be afraid. I'll ask the doctor and have him take a look at you, okay?"

"Well, if all else fails, let's try a different doctor. That John looks shifty and doesn't seem like a proper doctor."

The man chuckled and said, "Fine, if he still doesn't like it, I'll fire him."

John entered and bowed respectfully. Yao Gongyue stared intently at the so-called "doctor," who spouted nonsense about dizziness, blurred vision, and tinnitus, almost claiming to have a concussion.

Nohan felt something was off as he listened, and gave John a wink. "Moon, you're probably bored staying at home. How about I take you out to sea today?"

"Okay!" The girl shifted her gaze from John's sweaty face and asked with a smile, "Just the two of us?"

"There are guards too! But don't worry, the yacht is huge, they'll just patrol the outer deck and won't bother us!"

"Nuohan, why do I feel like a prisoner?" Her smile was still bright, half-jokingly, "You bring so many people with you wherever you go, it's so boring. Sometimes I wonder if it's the two of us who are dating, or if I'm dating this whole bunch of people!"

"The moon!" The man's face clearly showed displeasure. "Don't talk nonsense. You belong to me alone, and no one else can touch you!"

"So you bring so many people with you on a date?"

"Alright, I'll have them follow behind in a small boat, is that alright?" The man shook his head helplessly. He couldn't argue with her every day over such trivial matters. He wasn't good with words to begin with, and he knew he couldn't win an argument with her, so he could only compromise.

The girl was finally cheered up, and she stood up with a smile, swinging her braid as she walked towards the door, shouting, "Prepare the carriage!"

The man relaxed his brows and eyes slightly, a faint smile on his face, and followed after him.

After sailing at sea for two hours, the yacht switched to autopilot mode. Nuohan got out of the driver's seat, and Yao Gongyue leisurely sat in the media room watching a movie.

"Moon, shall we go fishing?" The man sat down next to her, picked up a banana from the side, peeled it, and held it to her mouth.

"Wait until my movie is over, it's really exciting!" She picked up a banana and took a bite. "It's not good, I want to eat dragon fruit."

"I'll cut it for you!" The man stuffed the banana into his mouth and strode off to the kitchen.

Yao Gongyue's bright eyes darted around as she secretly glanced at the man's muscular back, then she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Nuohan quickly cut the dragon into neat little pieces, each adorned with an exquisite fruit fork. The girl smiled charmingly and reached out to take the piece, but the moment his hand fell, the plate and fruit spilled all over the man.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" She quickly got up and took a tissue to wipe the juice off his clothes.

The man stood stiffly, letting her slender, white hands roam lightly over his body. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently. "Moon...moon..."

The girl seemed not to hear him. "I'll be quick, Nuohan, don't move." She even lifted the man's shirt and brazenly wiped his lower abdomen. "Look, it's all stained here. Let me tell you, this..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man forcefully grabbed her slender, white wrist with his large hand. "Moon, if you don't want me to touch you, don't provoke me. I'm not a gentleman."