Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

The man showed no sign of leaving, and Mu Yan felt a pang of panic. "You wouldn't..."

This is her and Leng Changqing's room. If they were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before she could think, the man sat up, reached out and pulled her into his arms, his hot breath tickling her ear, "This is more fun."

Her heart raced, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. Mu Yan wanted to resist, but being held like this by the man made her afraid of touching his wounds. In the end, she could only compromise and say, "If the wounds reopen, you will die."

Leng Tingye laughed nonchalantly, as if losing his life was a trivial matter. He kissed her earlobe, his breath light and lingering, "Then you'll have to do the moving later."

Mu Yanxin turned her head, grabbed the man's restless, wandering hand, and mustered her courage to say, "This is the last time. After tonight, we'll be even. Let's wipe the slate clean of what happened before and tonight. Let's pretend it never happened and not bother each other anymore, okay?"

"What happened before?" Leng Tingye asked casually, as if the two of them had never had any relationship before. It seems that she was overthinking it.

Since he didn't take it to heart, he probably won't hold it against me in the future.

"Then it's settled, the last one..." The man didn't give Mu Yanxin a chance to finish speaking.

Even though the man was injured, his skills in bed were not diminished at all. However, due to his injury, he could not engage in strenuous exercise, and in order to finish as soon as possible, Mu Yanxin put in a lot more effort.

Afterwards, Mu Yanxin collapsed into the man's arms, utterly exhausted.

In contrast, the man leisurely lit a cigarette, his hand twirling the woman's long hair in circles. "Little sister-in-law, you're doing a good job!"

"Master Ye".

"Hmm." Leng Tingye's eyes were filled with the satisfaction of having finally gotten what he wanted, and he was in a rare good mood. His tone was also gentle. "What's wrong, baby!"

A fierce wolf is less dangerous only when it is well-fed.

"It's settled, this is the last time." Mu Yanxin's voice was weary, she didn't want to say a word, but she had to say it while the man was still easy to talk to.

"What do you mean, the last time?"

"What?" Mu Yanxin was agitated and tried to get up to argue with him, but her waist felt like it was broken and she fell back into his arms, angrily saying, "Didn't we agree that tonight would be the last time?"

"How could you go back on your word and break your promise? This is unfair to me!" Mu Yanxin was furious and simply turned around.

The man forcefully turned her towards him, gripping her chin, a cold glint of mockery in his eyes. "Fairness? You actually dare to talk to me about fairness? What is fairness? Even if you uphold fairness, will others uphold fairness?"

The man let go, saying, "This world has always been a dog-eat-dog world, where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated. Where is the fairness?"

Yes, this world isn't fair. Was the Mu family fair to him? Was the Leng family fair to her? The scales of this world have never tipped in her favor.

She had no choice but to accept the storms life threw her way, and she braved the wind and rain to find a safe haven.

What he said made some sense, but she still felt like she had been tricked. "Then you can't go back on your word."

Leng Tingye tilted his chin, amused. "Is this the last time I'm agreeing to this?"

What? Freebie? Does that mean she wasted her time?

Mu Yan was furious and cursed, "Shameless!"

The woman's words seemed to ignite his excitement, and he flipped over and pressed down on her, saying, "Then I'll show you what real shamelessness is."

Mu Yanxin was pressed down and could hardly breathe. She struggled desperately, shouting, "You bastard, you shameless, you have no shame!"

"Scold! Scold as much as you want!"

The more she cursed, the more excited the man became. "I wonder how funny it would be if you cursed like that in the family group chat!"

Mu Yanxin was speechless. This was something he was capable of doing. If other people knew about this relationship, the Leng family would never accept her as their daughter-in-law again.

She regretted getting involved with this scoundrel.

She lost her will to resist and was once again pulled into the sea of ​​desire by the man.

"This is so ridiculous!"

At first, she was worried that Leng Changqing would suddenly come back, and that the commotion would be too great and might hurt Leng Tingye's wound.

The waves of desire that followed surged higher and higher, washing away all her worries.

Seeing the blood-soaked bandages on the man's chest, she struggled to piece together a complete sentence, "You...will...die!"

The man scoffed nonchalantly, "I promise I'll fuck you to death before I die!"

In the darkness, the man's bloodshot eyes were the only glimmer of light in the endless abyss.

She wanted to stop, but she couldn't. The man, unusually, didn't make her kneel. Her mind began to blur, her body became light, and she floated and sank in the sea of ​​desire.

I can't remember how many times she cried or fainted.

She vaguely remembered having a dream in which her brother was tortured to death and she was being chased. In her dream, she cried out for help, but no one came to her rescue.

She vaguely remembered someone gently patting her back, their voice deep and resonant, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Although Mu Yanxin didn't sleep very soundly, it was still better than some people who couldn't sleep at all.

Over at the East Garden, Leng Changlin paced back and forth, while Tang Yu sat on the sofa, not daring to speak.

After a long pause, Leng Changlin spoke, "That guy escaped death again."

Tang Yu was puzzled. "He delivered himself to our door this time. You said he already suspected you were involved in Uncle San's death and was wary of you. How could he still dare to come to us like this?"

“That’s exactly what I don’t understand.” Leng Changlin’s voice was hoarse, and his face suddenly turned ugly. “This is bad.”

Tang Yu seemed to realize something from her husband's reaction, and they both said in unison, "He came for that."

The two hurried towards the secret room, and sure enough, the door was open. Leng Changlin quickly opened a combination lock cabinet. As expected, the contents inside had been tampered with.

His face turned murderous. "Damn it!"

Tang Yu's face was pale. "He's injured. Should we check on him?"

Leng Changlin raised his hand to indicate, "No need, we've already missed our chance."

"So far, none of the bodyguards have seen Leng Tingye leave!" Tang Yu's eyes flashed. "Perhaps my second brother can bring me a surprise."

Leng Changlin nodded in agreement with her idea.

The phone rang, and Leng Changqing, caught up in the moment, impatiently hung up. But then the phone rang again.

"Brother Changqing, you answer it. What if Sister Yanxin has an emergency?"

Leng Changqing said impatiently, "What could she possibly have to do?"

Shen An'an advised, "What if something really happens to Sister Yanxin?"

Leng Changqing cursed angrily, "Damn it, she's such a worry!"

He answered the phone impatiently, "Speak, what is it?"

As he listened to the phone call, Leng Changqing's face grew increasingly grim. He hurriedly put on his clothes and left.

Shen An'an mistakenly thought it was Mu Yanxin calling, and secretly vowed fiercely, crumpling the blanket into wrinkles. "Mu Yanxin, why can you call him back with just one phone call? He belongs to me, and I must take him back."

Leng Changqing drove at 180 miles per hour the whole way, wishing he could fly back immediately, not because he wanted to see his fiancée.

The call I just received was from the maid, who said she saw a man enter the second young mistress's room.

He took two steps at a time, practically running up the stairs.

"Dong dong dong..."