Oh wow! After her killing spree, she became the villain's dark moonlight!

"Pfft!"

Halfway there, Si Du kicked Ye Xing Shu into the fountain pool.

He rolled onto the soft grass and got up with a dashing and nimble motion.

"Wow!"

Ye Xingshu walked out of the pool with a smile, shaking the water off her hair.

Si Du stared at her for a while, then walked up to her and said, "Take Young Master Ye to change into some clean clothes."

"Did Brother Du do this on purpose?" Ye Xingshu's smile was cool.

"Your outfit is not suitable for this occasion."

Ye Xingshu looked to his left, where a brightly dressed waiter approached. "Young Master Ye, please follow me."

"Brother Du's arrangements are so thoughtful, I'm truly flattered," Ye Xingshu said, following the waiter inside.

Even if you avoid the banquet hall, you can still hear the lively atmosphere there.

"What kind of tricks are they up to here?" Ye Xingshu asked casually.

The waiter said, "Everyone is very supportive of Mr. Si's business banquet, especially the Sheng family."

"Oh?" Ye Xingshu chuckled, her voice carrying a meaningful tone. "The Sheng family is here, so Miss Sheng should be among them as well."

"Neither of the two Miss Shengs are here," the waiter said.

Ye Xingshu scoffed coldly: "They're protected quite well."

I thought I'd get to meet the female lead.

Seeing Ye Xingshu's smile turn cold, the waiter didn't dare to say anything more, and led Ye Xingshu to the room before leaving.

All the clothing and accessories were prepared, along with some fancy cufflinks and other decorative trinkets.

"When I'm like you, I long to be a peacock."

Ye Xingshu is not particular about clothing or accessories, so she cannot understand Si Du's idea of ​​trying to package her.

In conclusion: Sidu is sick!

After taking a shower, I still put on these expensive clothes.

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, Ye Xingshu clicked his tongue.

Sidu has a keen eye and excellent taste.

As soon as I stepped into the brightly lit second floor of the banquet hall, I heard a beautiful symphony playing softly.

Looking down from the stair railing, Ye Xingshu saw men and women dressed in expensive and exquisite clothes, almost everyone holding a glass of wine, intently looking towards the Gangqin platform.

The bright, mirror-like marble reflects the dazzling lights and figures.

Black tuxedos and suits are mixed with shimmering evening gowns and backless halter dresses.

Ye Xingshu looked at the various social celebrities and some prominent figures, a mocking smile creeping onto her lips.

The gaze followed the sound and landed on the handsome man who was playing music.

A straight back, a well-tailored suit, and long, slender fingers dancing with a steady, powerful beauty on the black and white keys.

The imagery is both profound and mysterious.

His noble and elegant demeanor made him the object of everyone's admiration.

Ye Xingshu gazed down at the figure and listened quietly to the music he played.

Applause broke the silence, and Ye Xingshu snapped out of her reverie.

People nearby immediately surrounded him, and regardless of whether it was true or not, they all praised Sidu's talent with smiles on their faces.

The piece he played was indeed very good.

Even she, who is not musically proficient, was drawn into the music.

Sidu accepted the praise with composure, and the dance floor once again resounded with rousing music.

Sidu looked up and saw the handsome young nobleman looking down at him. He smiled slightly with satisfaction, "It really suits you."

Ye Xingshu, as she walked downstairs, easily attracted everyone's attention.

A few people recognized her.

They spoke in hushed tones, glancing in her direction as they spoke.

"Mr. Si is exceptionally talented and his abilities are truly eye-opening."

"Thank you for the praise."

"So, what do you want to do?" Ye Xingshu took the red wine he handed her, holding it in her hand and swirling it casually. "Don't give me any of this fancy stuff. I'm a bit of a country bumpkin and don't appreciate it."

“You’ll get your things later,” Sidu said, taking the wine from her hand and extending his hand to her. “Would Young Master Ye do me the honor of dancing?”

Seeing his gentlemanly gesture, Ye Xingshu took a step back: "Not interested."

Given their current situation, are they dancing a duet because they think there's already enough gossip?

Moreover, she doesn't like it either...

As she turned to flee the dance floor, Sidu grabbed her wrist.

Ye Xingshu suddenly stiffened. "What do you want to do?"

Sidu's smile was captivating. "You're too stiff. You need to relax."

“I’ll relax you…”

Ye Xingshu was pulled and stumbled, falling towards him. He braced his chest with his palm, then supported his strong waist. His other hand, with its fingers tightly interlaced, closed up.

Ye Xingshu was startled by his action, and her brow twitched.

Too intimate.

Ye Xingshu looked up at the man with a mocking expression, and gritted her teeth: "Brother Du, you'll regret this."

“Follow my rhythm,” Sidu said with a smile, leading the dance.

Men and women quickly gathered around, filling the huge dance floor to the brim, leaving only enough space for two people to move around.

Ye Xingshu and Si Du were surrounded in the middle, and no matter how they retreated, there would be people blocking the outside.

Although the footwork was not complicated, Ye Xingshu was unwilling to cooperate with Si Du and insisted on going against him.

As a result, she ended up getting herself into trouble.

He fell on Sidu several times.

"So you like throwing yourself into my arms?" Sidu chuckled softly.

Like mockery.

Ye Xingshu gritted her teeth, then suddenly jumped up and stomped on his feet.

As a result, Sidu tightened his grip on her waist and pressed himself against her.

Ye Xingshu's lips twitched, and she suddenly stepped back.

The next second, Sidu pulled her into a dazzling spin, pushed her out, and then spun her back.

She was forced to perform the female walk.

The hands that were clasped together felt faintly hot.

The rising temperature made Ye Xingshu feel as if she was secretly competing with Si Du, and she danced in sync with the music!

Unleashing their passion, their souls are released with the magnificent dance steps, breaking free from the shackles of constraint and composing another unique chapter of their own.

She should stop...

The shared soul made her tremble and want to turn and run away.

She loathed that feeling.

Ye Xingshu, run away.

Escape from here.

But why is she so obsessed with this roaring, transformative feeling?

She must give up anything that leads her astray.

"Wow."

Ye Xingshu suddenly bumped into Si Du's body, and the two of them fell backward, landing next to a table piled high with wine glasses.

With her pale hand, she grabbed the cold knife and fork and stabbed it into Sidu.

Sidu twisted his body, only managing to poke his arm.

The smell of blood made Ye Xingshu's eyes light up instantly. "That's the feeling."

Why make things so cozy?

Only the taste of blood and the sensation of pain made her feel truly like herself, and only then did she feel real.

Si Du's cold eyes flashed with a sinister smile. He pulled out a white tablecloth and casually wiped the wound, staining a large area red.

The crowd was so shocked that they stepped back. The atmosphere, which had been so enthusiastic just moments before, instantly became tense and cold.

Ye Xingshu grabbed another knife and threw it at Si Du.

The ladies turned pale and screamed.

"Wow..."

Ye Xingshu lifted the wine on the long table, and the wine's color splashed onto Si Du's expensive suit.

When Sidu saw the blood, his deep eyes brightened slightly.

The two of them were like madmen who had escaped from an asylum, constantly stabbing each other in the back.

Then change the wine bottle to serve.

The magnificent and exquisite scene was smashed into a mess.

Completely ignoring everyone else, the two fought fiercely, their blows drawing blood, and eventually they even bit each other.

It was as if they were savoring each other's delicious flesh and blood; the scene was breathtaking.

Their smiles were so sinister they were chilling.

The music was still playing, as if it was specially arranged for them to fight.

The scene shifts from madmen in an asylum to demons crawling out of hell.

What was supposed to be a nice dance party has turned into this mess in the blink of an eye.

Everyone stepped back to make room for the two lunatics.

The crowd couldn't understand how the two who had been dancing so amazingly just moments before could suddenly start fighting.

Ye Xingshu beat Si Du until his face was covered in blood, and the color on his handsome face made her excited!

"Brother Du, is this the surprise you gave me? I really love it."

Ye Xingshu licked the blood and smiled, then suddenly stabbed a fork into his neck!

Blood gushed and splattered from below her Adam's apple onto her maniacally smiling face.

Sidu pressed down on the area below her neck, grabbed her hand, and rolled over to pin her down.

Slowly, he pulled the fork out of her neck and then pushed it towards Ye Xingshu's eyes. Warm drops of blood dripped onto the corners of Ye Xingshu's eyes, staining the whites of her eyes red, making her look even more like a bloodthirsty maniac!

"If you don't bleed, you'll die."

Ye Xingshu knew he wouldn't die.

Her blood has already mingled with his, and as long as he breathes, he will not die.

"How about we die together?" Si Du stared at Ye Xing Shu's smile, as if trying to confirm something.

"I don't commit suicide with someone, especially not a flamboyant old man."

Sidu, who had been ruthlessly stabbed in the back: "..."

"Get out of here," Ye Xingshu kicked him away.

She rolled off the long table, smiling as she wiped the blood from her mouth; the bright red stain suddenly added a touch of sinister evil.

“Sir,” the assistant strode in and saw Sidu clutching his still-bleeding neck, his brow twitching violently.

That was too much.

Si Du looked away from Ye Xingshu: "What is it?"

"The things you asked us to prepare are ready," the assistant said hesitantly, looking at Ye Xingshu. "I just don't know if Young Master Ye is still in the mood to reveal the mystery gift?"

"A mystery gift?" Ye Xingshu smiled at Si Du. "Brother Du has quite a variety of tricks up his sleeve."

"It's not that I said the gifts I gave weren't creative, but this time they're full of creativity, don't you want to take a look?" Despite being covered in injuries, Si Du could still stand there chatting and laughing with the person who stabbed him, which was truly admirable.

The assistant really couldn't understand these two lunatics.

But if they're all called crazy, how can normal people understand them?

A commotion arose outside. Ye Xingshu glanced at Si Du, and the two of them, covered in blood, walked out onto the lawn under the frightened gazes of the crowd.

Ye Xingshu looked up at the sky, her lips twitching at the sight before her.

Sidu glanced at his special assistant.

The assistant handed Ye Xingshu a replica gun and said cautiously, "Young Master Ye, this is mainly for you to use as a shooting gift."

Ye Xingshu chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't shoot anyone."

The Sheng couple, standing in the crowd, exchanged a glance with somewhat uneasy expressions. When they looked at the two people standing side by side, their expressions darkened even more.

Ye Xingshu was admiring Si Du's creativity when she suddenly felt a slight pulling sensation, and her brows furrowed.

Looking at the crowd, his expression was somewhat somber.

Feeling dizzy with your eyes closed in this situation is no laughing matter.