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

"Yes!" Mu Yanxin could only nod.

"You should have said so earlier!" Leng Tingye picked up his phone, his fingertips swiping across the screen as if searching for something.

Mu Yan panicked. "Master Ye, what are you going to do?"

Leng Tingye smiled amiably, "Madam Mu is too biased. I'm here to seek justice for you."

"No need!" Mu Yanxin said, reaching for the phone in the man's hand.

Leng Tingye brushed her hand away and held up his phone, "That won't do!"

"Really, it's not necessary!" Mu Yan was so anxious that she almost lunged to grab Leng Tingye's phone, but the man grabbed her arm and she couldn't move.

Leng Tingye joked, "Is there something you're trying to hide that you don't want me to call Madam Mu?"

Realizing her lapse in composure, Mu Yanxin laughed and said, "It's not like I can be seen in public with Ye Ye, after all, I am Leng Changqing's fiancée!"

At first glance, such concerns seem perfectly reasonable.

Leng Tingye glanced at her, clearly not believing her.

"Mu Yanxin, I'm giving you a chance. Tell me all your shameful secrets. Whatever you want, I can give you!"

His expression was serious, and there wasn't a hint of joking in his tone. This was the first time Mu Yanxin had seen him speak so earnestly.

These words, spoken by him, were incredibly tempting; there was nothing he couldn't do with his abilities.

Mu Yanxin was momentarily dazed.

Is Leng Tingye someone I can entrust my life to? Mu Yanxin really wanted to tell her the secret in her heart.

Then I remembered what my brother had said: Leng Tingye was Leng Feifei's fiancé.

He was willing to make such a promise to Leng Tingye when he didn't know the truth, but if one day he found out that her father was the murderer who killed his fiancée, she would probably want to kill him!

Mu Yanxin stubbornly replied, "I only have one shameful thing to do, and that's with you!"

"Humph!"

"Mu Yanxin, I gave you a chance!"

Mu Yanxin had a bad feeling. She looked up and saw that the phone had already been dialed.

Madam Mu's voice came from the other end of the receiver, "Hello, Master Ye!"

You could hear how excited he was through the microphone; he probably never expected Leng Ting to call.

Mu Yanxin shook her head with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Master Ye, is there something important that you're calling so late?"

Leng Tingye stroked her long, ink-black hair. "It's like this..."

The second half of his sentence was stuck in his throat; his Adam's apple bobbed, and his pupils dilated as he stared at the woman.

Mu Yanxin had no other choice but to kiss his lips directly.

A voice could still be heard from the receiver, "Master Ye, is the signal bad?"

Leng Tingye's eyes darkened, and he grabbed her hair and pulled it back.

Unfortunately, Mu Yanxin was too tightly entangled, and she couldn't let go.

"Hey, hey, Master Ye, can you hear me?"

Madam Mu kept calling out over there.

Leng Tingye threw his phone away and pushed her face away with both hands. "You're so shameless, aren't you? You asked for this!"

After Leng Tingye finished speaking, he hoisted Mu Yanxin onto his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and headed upstairs.

The phone fell to the ground with a loud thud. Mrs. Mu, not knowing what had happened, called out, "Hello, hello, Mr. Ye, what happened on your end?"

The sound from the phone grew fainter and fainter.

Mu Yanxin was hanging upside down, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, until she was thrown into the bathtub, at which point her mind returned to normal.

Before she could speak, a stream of cold water was poured over her head, and she flinched as a result.

The cold water felt a bit cold when it touched the wound on my forehead.

She looked at him somewhat uneasily, "What are you trying to do?"

"Let me wash you clean!"

Beneath his deep voice was suppressed anger. Leng Tingye tore off her clothes, revealing her fair and smooth skin.

The man's movements were rough, and the slightly bulging veins on his forehead showed that he was angry.

The man's voice was almost out of control, "Tell me, where else did he touch you?"

Her clothes were torn to shreds, and his hands rubbed her skin wantonly. The woman's skin was too delicate, and bruises appeared wherever his hands touched.

Mu Yanxin trembled as the man washed her body.

She knew that resistance would be futile; in his anger, resistance would only provoke him further.

Leng Tingye lost control until he saw tears welling up in the woman's eyes.

The hostility in his eyes lessened somewhat. He casually picked up a neatly folded towel from the edge of the bathtub and threw it at her.

"Wipe it clean before you come out!"

Mu Yanxin nodded, holding the towel.

After all that commotion, Leng Tingye was soaked through, his shirt clinging to his body, revealing glimpses of his muscles.

A short while later, the sound of water came from the next room; they must have gone to another bathroom to wash up.

Leng Tingye stood under the showerhead, the same cold water pouring over his body, flowing over his uneven muscles.

He shook his head, feeling inexplicably agitated. He had actually lost control, because of a woman.

He thought he was numb and had no feelings for any of the seven emotions and six desires in this world.

Nothing and no one could control him, yet now a woman was controlling his emotions, and this uncontrollability made him vaguely feel a sense of danger.

Mu Yanxin breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was finally over. Compared to letting Leng Tingye know the truth, what did this physical pain matter to her?

She didn't leave immediately; she stayed in the bathroom for a while to calm herself down before going out.

When she went out, Leng Tingye had already finished showering and was leaning back on the sofa, smoking.

When he saw her come out, he just lazily raised his eyelids and didn't say anything.

……

Leng Changqing tried calling several times, but Madam Mu's phone was always busy.

The inability to get through on the phone made him increasingly irritable, and he began to imagine Mu Yanxin entangled with another man in bed.

In a moment of desperation, I decided to go to the Mu family in person to verify the information.

Just as I picked up my car keys and was about to leave, Mrs. Mu called!

"Hey!" Leng Changqing was angry, and his tone was somewhat sharp.

Madam Mu was taken aback. Did Leng Changqing know something?

After all, what if Leng Changqing found out that she had arranged for his fiancée to spend time with other men?

Madam Mu felt guilty. "Hello, Changqing, is there something you need calling so late?"

Leng Changqing spoke to me angrily, "Is Mu Yanxin at the Mu family home? She hasn't come home yet!"

Madam Mu glanced at the clock; the hands were almost pointing to twelve. Logically, Master Qin should have finished long ago.

However, Master Qin has always been perverse, so it's not impossible that he might keep that brat around to play with her slowly.

This absolutely must not be known to Leng Changqing.

Mu Yanxin smiled apologetically, "Oh, Changqing, don't worry, Yanxin is staying at her parents' house and won't be going back tonight!"

"It's my fault, I should have told you sooner!"

Is she really at the Mu family's house?

"Of course she's at the Mu family's house. Where else could she be this late?"

There was no sound on the other end of the receiver.

"Should I wake her up and you tell her?"

Despite Madam Mu's seemingly convincing arguments, Leng Changqing still harbored some doubts.

Leng Changqing wanted to hear the voice to confirm, but then he thought that if he insisted on answering the phone with that woman now, wouldn't she think that he couldn't live without her?

"No need for that, I'm relieved that she's with the Mu family!"