He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

She froze, instinctively wanting to push him away, but he wouldn't give her the chance.

He pressed his entire body against her, and with a gentle push, Siyi fell onto the back seat.

The back seat of the car was very spacious; she lay down on it all by herself and didn't feel cramped at all, but the man on top of her completely covered her.

Her face flushed, she frantically tried to push the man off her, and barely managed to say, "You... Jiang Yan Hui, wake up, let me go, don't lift my clothes..."

Siyi was sweating profusely with anxiety. Had this man lost control of his body while drunk?

This is still inside the car, and there's a driver in front of us.

She instinctively turned to look at the driver in front of her, who turned out to be quite shrewd, having already rolled up the soundproof windows sometime earlier.

At this moment, only the two of them remained in that small space, and even if the world were turned upside down, no one would know.

"Honey, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yan chuckled softly. Because he was drunk, his handsome face was flushed with a dizzying red, especially his peach blossom eyes, which seemed to hold a pool of autumn water. With a slight curve, they were captivating. "Fangxin, I'm not drunk."

As he spoke, he licked her neck, "Baby, did you miss me?"

Siyi's whole body trembled slightly.

She never denied that, in terms of both love and lust, she would never be a match for Jiang Yanhui…

But not now!

Reason told her that she couldn't go on like this any longer.

But the man on top of her didn't give her a chance to refuse. His fingers slowly slid down between her legs. She was only wearing a skirt today, which made it even easier for him to move.

"do you like it?"

He narrowed his eyes, enjoying watching her slowly succumb to his control from a state of lucidity, especially her confused and passionate state beneath him, which made him want to devour her whole.

When she's dressed in a business suit, she can face anyone, but when she softens into a cat without claws, she belongs only to Jiang Yan Hui.

"You...you shouldn't do this. We're in the car. Get up first, you're pressing on me." She bit her lip, her mind racing, and then she groaned again, saying with a pained expression, "My wound hurts, you're pressing on it."

These words worked. The man on top of her stiffened for a moment, then she heard him mutter a few curses, but his body slowly moved away from hers and he quickly sat up straight.

Siyi felt a slight sense of relief and quickly sat up straight. She turned to look at his somewhat unsatisfied profile, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved upwards.

It was only when the car stopped that Siyi realized that Jiang Yanhui, this scheming man, had actually brought her to his apartment. She remained in the car, refusing to get out, and frowned at the man leaning against the door, saying with displeasure, "Young Master Yan, please have your driver take me home."

Jiang Yan unconsciously narrowed his eyes, his expression calm yet with a hint of a smile. In the night, his drunken, hazy appearance possessed a fatally handsome charm. Any woman who saw him at this moment would probably be unable to resist his unusual allure. Si Yi stared at him, her heart filled with tenderness, unable to look away.

"My driver is about to go off duty. Sisi, help me upstairs. I'm drunk."

Siyi snapped out of her daze, seething with anger. She was right; appearances can be deceiving. This man had a handsome face, but he was clearly full of wicked schemes. "You just said you weren't drunk. I'm not going upstairs with you. If your driver is off work, I'll take a taxi home myself!"

As she spoke, she reached out to push open the car door. The man who had been leaning against the door actually moved aside quite cooperatively. However, perhaps she pushed the door too hard, and accidentally touched his wrist. He swayed and almost fell. Siyi instinctively reached out to help him.

It would have been better if she hadn't helped him up; the moment she touched him, he leaned against her. He was already tall and heavy, and Siyi tried to push him away but couldn't. Frustrated, she stomped her foot. "Jiang Yanhui, you did this on purpose! Stand still, I want to go home!"

"If you still have the energy to stomp your feet, help me upstairs. I'm not going to eat you."

Jiang Yan, reeking of alcohol, leaned close to Si Yi's face. Si Yi tried to dodge, but couldn't escape. His hand was already around her waist, leading her towards the elevator. "Baby, you can't be so heartless, can you? I'm really dizzy right now. Make me a cup of hangover tea before we go."

Siyi was helpless, especially when she saw his neck leaning crookedly against her shoulder. She couldn't push him away, so she could only help him into the elevator.

After pressing the floor number, she thought for a moment and finally asked the question that had been on her mind for many days, "There's something I've always wanted to ask you."

"Hmm?" He merely grunted, his hands gripping her waist tightly like a child's, his entire body practically pressed against hers.

Siyi tried to pry it open with her hands, but couldn't. She finally gave up, but then she saw a red dot on the security camera in the elevator. She frowned. "I've never asked you about the newspaper incident. What exactly happened?"

How could someone have filmed her in her office at the firm? She had always been puzzled, and at that time... she had actually suspected Jiang Yan Hui, but then the kidnapping happened, and considering his recent behavior towards her, she no longer had the energy to doubt him.

Jiang Yanhui didn't expect her to suddenly ask about this at this time. He didn't intend to let her know too much about the inside story, especially since it was related to Jiang Yansen. The less she knew, the better it would be for her.

"I don't know who leaked it to the media, but I've already taken care of it, so you don't have to worry about anything like this happening again."

Seeing how logically he spoke, his thoughts clear and articulate, there was no trace of drunkenness in him. Siyi looked down at the hands around her waist, then reached out and pinched his hand hard. The man groaned, but she gave a dry laugh, "Looks like Young Master Yan really is a heavy drinker, perfectly sober! You, stand still! I'm exhausted..."

"Baby, we're here." Unfortunately, her shouts did not put any pressure on Jiang Yan. The elevator doors slowly opened, and it was unclear who was dragging whom, but the two of them walked towards his apartment door like conjoined twins.

"Baby... the password is your measurements. Open the door quickly, I'm feeling very dizzy."

Upon hearing this, Siyi's expression changed drastically. What a scoundrel!

She slapped him hard across the face, the sharp crack echoing through the corridor as she growled through gritted teeth, "Jiang Yan Hui! You childish brat! You scoundrel! Let me go! Let me go!"

"Shh, keep your voice down. It's not good to disturb others so late at night."

He seemed completely unfazed, turning around to stand face-to-face with her. His hands were still firmly around her waist, his forehead pressed against hers, and his breath still carried a strong smell of alcohol. "Sisi, I'm really drunk."

"Let me go! You shameless scoundrel! It's my problem if I trust you!"

Siyi's face flushed red. She struggled violently, which aggravated her wound. She hissed and gasped for breath. Just then, someone opened the door with a beep. A head popped out from next door, and the voice was impatient: "What's all the noise about at this hour? Can't a person get some rest? Go home and talk about your love!"

Siyi immediately fell silent, shrinking her neck as if she wanted to shrink into Jiang Yanhui's arms. Jiang Yanhui chuckled, then with a quick movement, she skillfully entered the password and led her into her apartment.

As soon as Siyi entered the room, she realized what was happening. But when she looked up, she saw a pair of dark eyes above her, shining like black gems under the light.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she saw a hint of a smile flash deep in his eyes, which gradually deepened until he wrapped his arms around her soft waist and laid her down on the bed.

His tall body supported her on either side, his gaze fixed on her flushed cheeks.

"Baby, not in the car, but here is okay, right? I'll take care of your wound, don't worry about leaving yourself in my care..."

As he spoke, his face loomed larger and larger before her eyes… Siyi instinctively closed her eyes. Jiang Yan slowly leaned down, first gently touching her lips, tracing their beauty with his tongue, making her breath catch in her throat. Finally, he couldn't resist and kissed her deeply, their lips entwining…

The room was dimly lit, and Siyi was so captivated by his kisses that her eyes were slightly narrowed, making her look just like a cat.

Jiang Yan was overjoyed, but her phone rang loudly in her pocket.

The awkward ringing startled Siyi, and she immediately let go of the hand that had been around his neck. Instead, she pushed against his chest, not daring to look at him. "...The phone...the phone is ringing."

"Ignore it, let it ring."

Jiang Yan didn't intend to pay any attention, but the phone kept ringing, and it happened to be in his pocket, vibrating right against Si Yi's chest. The two of them, who were clearly already in the mood, had no desire to continue.

Jiang Yan cursed under his breath, but still took out his phone from his pocket. When he saw the caller ID, his handsome brows furrowed even more tightly.

Siyi was right behind him and could clearly see the name Caiyi flashing on the screen.

Her heart sank slightly as she saw Jiang Yan answer the phone.

Because they were so close, she could clearly hear a pitiful female voice on the other end of the phone, with a distinct sob in her voice.

"Yan Hui...I...I want to see you..."