On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

Yu Jinzhao used all his strength in that slap, and a purplish-red handprint immediately appeared on Jiang Xintong's fair cheek. She covered her burning face and experienced temporary hearing loss.

It took her a while to come to her senses. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips and smiled instead of getting angry. "I thought three years would be enough for my sister to learn her lesson, but I didn't expect her to still be so impulsive and easily angered."

Yu Jinzhao stood with one hand in his pocket and one leg bent, striking a pose befitting a powerful figure.

She looked down at Jiang Xintong with disdain, as if she were looking at an ant, then twisted the hand that had hit her and said calmly, "There's nothing I can do, you're just asking for it."

Jiang Xintong clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms.

Confirming that Yu Jinzhao had no chance to record the conversation on her phone, her smile deepened, and she said helplessly,

"Sister, don't blame me for making you take the blame. You know I'm just the stepdaughter of the Yu family, with a lowly status."

Unlike you, pampered and spoiled, if Brother Jinxian and Uncle Yu knew that I was the one who pushed Grandma, they would definitely send me to jail, while you would only be sent abroad to reflect on your actions.

She spoke with genuine emotion, but every word was piercing: "Sister, since you treat me like a younger sister, you should think of me."

"Jiang Xintong, I'll settle our scores with you slowly," Yu Jinzhao said with a cold laugh, enunciating each word clearly.

"I will boil the dirty water you threw at me and throw it back at you."

Jiang Xintong disagreed. She said gently, "Instead of thinking about these useless things, sister, you should think about how to survive under Master Si. He is no pushover. I'm afraid you'll be tormented to death by Master Si before you even exchange a few blows with me. That would make me very sad."

Jiang Xintong didn't believe Si Qing would let Yu Jinzhao go. That man was ruthless and tyrannical; he hadn't made a move yet only to give the Yu family face.

Yu Jinzhao chuckled, her eyes alluring and seductive. "You're right. Last night was my wedding night with my husband, and he really wore me out. My back is still sore."

Jiang Xintong, “…”

Yu Jinzhao reacted quickly, pinching her inner thigh hard. Her skin was delicate, and the mark was very obvious with just a little pressure.

She deliberately lifted the slit of her skirt, letting Jiang Xintong see a fleeting red mark, which instantly made Jiang Xintong's face turn red and then pale.

Yu*the King of Mouth* chuckled lightly and said slowly, “My husband is really fast. He clung to me for a long time last night. We had a very passionate and exciting night. Oh... I forgot that you just failed to seduce my husband. You can’t imagine how long he lasted.”

"you--"

Jiang Xintong's gentle mask instantly twisted, and she left in shame and indignation.

Yu Jinzhao raised an eyebrow and smiled broadly. "You little brat, you dare to be so arrogant with me?"

Click.

The sound of a metal lighter scraping came from behind. Yu Jinzhao turned his gaze and met his superior's dark and deep peach blossom eyes.

He stood less than three meters behind her, the lighter in his hand flickering, clearly having been watching her for a long time.

“…When did you come here?”

Oh my god, is this man a ghost? He walks without making a sound.

"let me see……"

Si Qing took out a cigarette, lit it, and bit his thin lips. The simple action revealed a hint of languid desire.

He said slowly,

"It started when you said I really messed you up last night."

The smoke blurred his face, but Yu Jinzhao seemed to see a faint smile flash in the man's deep eyes.

She took it as Si Qing mocking her, and her whole body went numb instantly.

A very catchy background music started playing in my head: "Save me, save me, save me!"

Less than twelve hours have passed since she flirted with Si Qing like a gigolo last night, and now she's suffered another crushing defeat...

Damn, she only said those thoughtless things because she didn't want the little bitch to laugh at her. It was purely to provoke the little bitch!

How come Si Qing always manages to catch her when she lets loose?

He must be her nemesis!

Yu Jinzhao wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground, and gave a dry laugh, "...Maybe you misheard."

Upon hearing this, Si Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Perhaps I misheard."

Yu Jinzhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The next second, his gaze turned aggressive, and he continued speaking slowly and deliberately.

"lasting."

"Swift and powerful".

"Passion".

Yu Jinzhao: !!

With each word he spoke, he took a step toward her, his black leather boots rustling over the fallen leaves—a subtle sound, yet it felt as if he were walking on the very tip of her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

If she is guilty, let the police arrest her, instead of letting the powerful figures she offended mock her with her casual lewd jokes!

After saying that, Si Qing paused, his eyes holding a meaningful look, "Did you mishear all of that?"

Yu Jinzhao looked up and met his gaze. His unfathomable eyes seemed to be asking her where her morality and bottom line lay.

Si Qing lowered his eyebrows, took two steps forward, and stood beside Yu Jinzhao.

He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, while Yu Jinzhao only reached his shoulder. As soon as the man got close, he blocked out the sunlight from all sides, casting his tall shadow on the ground.

Si Qing bowed slightly, and the shadow fell towards Yu Jinzhao, enveloping the petite woman.

"You know me quite well,"

Si Qing gazed at her flushed face, her long, raven-feather eyelashes drooping, his fingertips landing on her equally red earlobe, playfully pinching it, his voice soft and languid.

"Should I thank you for your recognition?"

"..." Yu Jinzhao almost choked. She just said it casually, and he got all self-satisfied?

She explained with a forced smile, "Actually, the reason I said that was because I didn't want outsiders to speculate that our marriage was not going well. No matter what happened in the past, we are married now, so we have to maintain the dignity of both families, right?"

Si Qing straightened up, looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and then spoke.

"Alright, you can be secretly happy that we're married, there's no need for you to be this excited,"

He paused deliberately, then said, "He shows off to everyone he meets."

"..."

“Yu Jinzhao, I understand your desire to sleep with me. After all, the women who want to sleep with me stretch all the way to France.” Si Qing flicked his cigarette ash and said calmly, “It’s good that you have ambition, but I hope you can restrain your desire for me. I don’t want things like last night’s attempt to possess me to happen again.”

After saying that, he pulled down the zipper around his neck, revealing a tooth mark on his collarbone.

Yu Jinzhao: ? ? ?

When Yu Jinzhao saw the hickey on his collarbone, he began to create something new under his feet.

In that instant, her eyes held three parts shock, three parts confusion, and four parts utter utter disbelief...

I fucking bit him, I don't believe it!

But why are fragmented images of her being drunk suddenly flashing through her mind?!

Beep beep.

At this moment, a private car stopped on the side of the road and honked its horn at Yu Jinzhao.

It was Yu Jinzhao who hailed the Didi. She grasped at it like a lifeline, waved to Si Qing, and made a hasty escape move.

Yu Jinzhao quickly got into the car, rubbing his face in his hands. "Damn alcohol, it's ruining my youth! How can I not tell the difference between a human and a wolf? I'll never drink again..."

She broke down and pounded her legs, but then she thought, so what if Si Qing misunderstood that she was lusting after him? She had already offended him, so why should she care about one more charge?

Let's just give up and do nothing!

At this time...