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

Siyi had never been controlled by a man in such a domineering way.

Forced to endure his scent and the strong smell of smoke from his mouth.

She doesn't smoke.

His father and older brother, who lived nearby, didn't smoke at home often.

The workplace is also one office per person.

Therefore, we rarely smell secondhand smoke.

Now, the smell of smoke was filling her mouth, and one can imagine how uncomfortable it must have been to inhale that strong smell of smoke into her lungs.

She was almost bursting into tears.

A breath got stuck in his throat; he wanted to cough but couldn't, so he was forced to open his mouth.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Yanhui gently gripped her chin.

The nimble tip of his tongue immediately probed into her mouth, sweeping in a whirlwind.

Siyi frantically tried to push him away, struggling desperately.

But his body grew increasingly limp, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he could only utter broken, muffled sounds.

"You're crazy, get away... Don't touch me, you disgust me... Get away..."

He ignored it.

He seemed to lose control, grabbing her back with his large hand.

The rose-shaped cutout allowed him to touch her skin directly.

Smooth as snow.

That wonderful tactile sensation instantly traveled from his fingertips into his heart.

He felt all the blood in his body rush to a certain spot in his lower body, stirring with desire.

The spark within the body was ignited.

He became increasingly rough with each blow.

The tip of her tongue, carrying a slight smoky flavor, never left her mouth.

Siyi struggled but couldn't break free, feeling as if he was squeezing the air out of her lungs.

She had no other choice but to bite his tongue hard when he wasn't looking.

Jiang Yan let out a muffled groan, instinctively releasing her due to the pain. She gasped, her eyes darkening, "You actually dared to bite me?"

His voice was unusually hoarse because of the desire he couldn't suppress.

A few drops of blood had already appeared on her thin lips.

This shows just how much force she used when she bit down.

Her disheveled appearance only made her look more sexy.

This man is simply God's proudest creation.

No matter what actions or postures he makes, even now, with blood on his lips, he doesn't look ferocious at all.

Siyi didn't have time to answer his question.

She was like a fish out of water, gasping for air as soon as she came into contact with fresh air.

Because she had inhaled too much smoke earlier, she couldn't help but cough violently again.

I finally caught my breath.

She suddenly raised her head.

The anger that had been building up for so long finally erupted at this moment.

She forcefully pulled her right hand out of his wrist and slapped him without thinking.

Jiang Yan was a little faster than her, instinctively turning her handsome face to the side.

So Siyi didn't land her slap on his face completely, but her fingers touched it and scratched his skin.

A long scratch appeared on the man's face.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Yan gasped twice, pressing her thumb against the wound on her face.

There were some red streaks on his fingertips. His eyes darkened, and his brows furrowed. "I didn't expect you to be a little wildcat. Why are you so agitated? Staying chaste for your boyfriend? You've already slept with me twice. Isn't it too late for you to think about staying chaste now?"

Siyi was so angry that she was trembling all over.

Her voice trembled as she gritted her teeth and retorted fiercely, "What business is it of yours whether I'm chaste or not? Do you know how you're treating me? Jiang Yan Hui, who told you that you can do whatever you want while others can't? Who do you think you are to control me? Let go!"

"I'm not letting go, so what?"

Seeing his shamelessness, Siyi recalled how she had seen him and that woman being all lovey-dovey at the restaurant.

She felt an inexplicable anger burning brighter and brighter, and like a madwoman, she raised her hand and started scratching his face.

Jiang Yan was surprised that she would suddenly go crazy.

Caught off guard, he was slapped across the cheek several times by her hand.

"Ye, Si, Yi!"

He used his knee to pin her body down, and raised his hands to firmly grasp her wrists. "What's wrong with you?"

Siyi was once again imprisoned by him, unable to move.

Her voice rose with hatred, "If you don't let go, I'll call for help. Then everyone outside will know what kind of person you are, you scoundrel!"

She was furious. "Jiang Yanhui! I'm not your toy. You said we've done it twice, right? Actually, we're even. Maybe your technique isn't the best, but at least I enjoyed the process. I've given you face! Otherwise, when your Yu Meiren comes over, I'll tell you how terrible you are in bed."

That last sentence was clearly laced with jealousy.

She herself didn't realize it, but Jiang Yanhui was quick to notice.

All his impatience vanished instantly, and the anger that had lingered in the corners of his eyes and brows disappeared completely.

He stopped talking, just held her hands tightly, staring intently at her body with a half-smile.

Siyi struggled violently again.

Exhausted, she still couldn't break free, and the man in front of her didn't say a word.

He looked at me with a strange expression.

She paused instinctively, feeling that the gaze was so familiar, so familiar that it made her heart tremble.

"Let me go! Do you hear me? Let me go!"

His gaze was so intense and piercing that Siyi knew she was being a bit spineless.

Because she didn't dare meet his gaze, she could only pretend to casually turn her face away. "What exactly do you want? Let go."

"If I really let go, will you turn around and secretly cry?" Jiang Yan's lips landed on her ear, her warm breath carrying a faint taste of alcohol and the lingering smell of smoke between their lips.

Siyi's heart skipped a beat, and then she shouted, "You're dreaming! I will never cry for you. Jiang Yan, let me go! You... don't hold me like this, I can't breathe!"

Jiang Yanhui just chuckled softly when she heard this.

Her body held her captive, refusing to let go even a little.

Siyi felt a series of shivers running through her neck and shoulders, extremely sensitive, and surrounded by his scent.

She couldn't help but shudder.

She heard his deep voice, each word carrying a sinister undertone—

"But I just love you, and I love the feeling of making love with you. When the little wildcat is under me, she turns into a little white rabbit." His fingers lingered wantonly on her back. "You look so beautiful today, it makes me feel even more aroused."

Siyi was shocked; she hadn't expected him to say something like that...

Such shameless words.

She was still shy after all, and her face turned completely red in an instant.

Jiang Yan laughed again, "Baby, your face is red, even your ears are red."

"..."

Siyi felt a tightness in her chest, and her internal organs were throbbing with pain.

"That lawyer, can he be better than me? Huh?"

His slender fingers moved to her lips again, gently pressing against her soft lips. His peach blossom eyes raised in a wicked way, "Don't see him again, and don't say anything like that about being his girlfriend. Your man is me, Jiang Yan Hui."

That last sentence was tantamount to declaring his initiative.

His complete possessiveness was not concealed at all.

Siyi suddenly realized what he had just said and that his hand had set her on fire.

She pushed him away desperately, "You're shameless! What business is it of yours how I treat Zheng Muyan? Let go! Let go! If you're in heat, go find your mermaid, don't touch me!"

Are you jealous?

This time, however, he was uncharacteristically unaffected by her beatings and scoldings.

He was like a steel plate, pressing down on her without moving an inch, laughing as he leaned down, taking both of her hands in one hand and pinning them above her, while the other hand slowly slid down. "Sisi, you're even cuter when you're jealous. If you don't like me being with other women, why don't you just tell me?"

"Who's jealous? Huh? What are you doing?!"

That bastard suddenly lifted her skirt and brazenly slipped his hand inside.

Siyi tensed up completely. "Jiang Yanhui, don't do anything reckless. I haven't settled the score with you for what happened last time... I haven't even settled the score with you for what happened last time. If you touch me again... if you touch me again, I will definitely sue you..."

"Go ahead and sue me. Didn't I tell you? To die under a peony is to die romantically, even as a ghost, I don't care. But let me eat you first."

"You...you shouldn't...don't do this..."

"This is punishment for your misbehavior, so it has to be done this way."

His eyes were tinged with a dark red hue of desire, and his deep voice was like a bottle of red wine that had been aged for years.

The scorching heat of his breath almost made her faint.

She didn't know why she was so weak in front of him.

She clearly wanted to push him away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

"Sisi, have you ever tried being in a place like this?"

In her dazed and confused state, she heard his voice again in her ear, each word like a pile driver, pressing heavily on her heart, "I haven't tried it yet, baby, I'm giving you my first time, hmm?"