A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

Even if she were to jump out of the car and be smashed to pieces, she wouldn't want to spend another second with this man.

"Lu Chenyuan, open the door!"

Her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Open the door and let me out!"

He pounded his palm against the car door glass, his knuckles going numb from the impact, but the car door remained as if it were welded shut, completely unmoved.

He ignored them, his right hand firmly gripping the steering wheel, his left hand resting on the window sill, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and he pressed the accelerator even harder.

The engine roared, and the car sped up.

The bustling street scene receded rapidly, the neon lights stretched into blurry lines, and disappeared into the deep night in an instant.

Su Wan's fear tightened little by little, gradually fermenting into irritability.

Ultimately, reason broke through, turning into hysterical anger.

"Lu Chenyuan! What exactly are you trying to do?!"

Her voice was tinged with sobs, sharp with the urge to break down.

"You pounced on me like a madman and kissed me, then forcibly took me away. What do you want from me?!"

She had asked the same question that night on the riverbank.

At that time, he remained silent, unwilling to offer even a single explanation.

When asked again, he answered without hesitation, his deep voice penetrating the roar of the engine and striking her ear clearly.

"fall in love."

Su Wan froze, overwhelmed by shock.

Confessing your feelings, kissing, falling in love...

Has he gone mad today?

"Neuropathy!"

She practically gritted her teeth as she squeezed out those three words, each one sharp and chilling.

"You dare talk about love? Have you ever believed in its existence?"

Lin Weiwei once said that a cold-blooded person like Lu Chenyuan doesn't understand love at all, nor does he know how to love.

She had personally verified this statement; those humble pursuits, reduced to dust, had now become sharp blades piercing her.

Anger completely overwhelmed her reason; with red eyes, she cursed, word by word.

"Lu Chenyuan, you bastard! Are you insane?!"

"Stop the car! I want to get off!"

"Who wants to date you! Who wants to accept your confession!"

"I, Su Wan, don't turn back to eat the grass I've already grazed. Forget about it!"

As the last word fell, Lu Chenyuan finally made a move.

He turned his head, his gaze sweeping over her reddened eyes and tightly pursed lips, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

The way those lips opened and closed was damnably alluring.

The urge to kiss her surged up again, and a dense, itchy feeling welled up in my heart.

But he held back.

When they reach the riverbank, the place where he couldn't find the answer last time, he will hold her tightly and kiss her until she calms down and nods in agreement.

Thoughts churned in his mind, and he pressed the accelerator harder, the tachometer needle slamming into the speed limit mark.

As night deepened, a damp, chilly breeze crept in through the cracks in the car windows.

Su Wan felt a chill run through her body, the cold shooting from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head, making her fingertips tremble.

He's really gone mad.

The madness and obsession in that glance just now were no longer the cold, aloof Lu Chenyuan she knew.

Looking at his profile as he focused on driving, past images uncontrollably flooded back—

At the farmhouse restaurant, she stood on tiptoe in the private room, trying to kiss him, but he grabbed her shoulder with one hand and pushed her away forcefully. In the end, she cried her eyes out...

The past is too painful to recall.

She couldn't even understand how she could have had such shameless courage back then.

Now she's sober, but he's gone mad.

Su Wan suppressed her anger and panic, her voice softening slightly, with a final plea, trying to bring him back to his senses.

"Lu Chenyuan, wake up... We can't be together."

"We're not from the same world," Vivi said... "I'm not good enough for you."

Lin Weiwei's original words were that Lu Chenyuan was not good enough for her, but at this moment, she only wanted to use the most humble reason to ask him to let her go.

Wouldn't it be better to part amicably and wish each other well?

She couldn't bear Lu Chenyuan's madness, nor did she want to accept this belated affection.

No matter what she said, Lu Chenyuan remained silent.

The car, like a black lightning bolt, broke through the night and sped off towards the riverbank.

Soon, we arrived at the riverbank.

Almost the instant the car stopped, Su Wan frantically tried to open the car door.

This time, she pressed it open immediately. She didn't even forget to grab the bag at her feet, gripping the strap with such force that her knuckles turned white.

He then turned and headed towards the taxi stand without looking back, his steps hurried and chaotic, as if he wanted to sprout wings and escape from this place immediately.

She had just opened the taxi door and hadn't even had a chance to get in when she was lifted into the air by a powerful force.

He caught up from behind, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist like an iron band, and without saying a word, he pulled her into his embrace.

His embrace was hot and burning. Through the thin fabric, she could clearly feel the temperature of his chest and the steady, powerful heartbeat that pounded against her back with an almost frantic heat.

Su Wan felt a shiver run through her as she felt the heat of his hard, firm, and well-defined chest. Then, she began to struggle violently, kicking and thrashing about with her hands and feet.

"Lu Chenyuan, let me go! What do you want...?"

Before she could ask the rest of her questions, her lips were sealed with a kiss once again.

This kiss was no longer the gentle yet domineering one he had shared while waiting at a red light in the car. Instead, it was filled with a devastating heat and madness as he forcefully pried open her teeth and plunged in.

His breath completely enveloped her, domineeringly taking over her breathing.

Warm fingers roamed over her back. Although the kiss in the car earlier had been somewhat awkward, this time, it was as if he had suddenly mastered it without any instruction, and with a seductive force, he moved downwards.

He quickly pinned her against the crooked tree on the riverbank.

The rough bark prickled against her back, causing a slight stinging sensation.

He stretched out his arms and wrapped them tightly around her waist, his chest pressed against hers.

There was no gap between them, as if he wanted to meld her into his ribs.

From a distance, all that could be seen were two perfectly matched figures, embracing tightly and kissing passionately in the night amidst the interplay of tree shadows and neon lights.

Lu Chenyuan felt like he was going crazy from her rejection.

He didn't care at all about the whispers and stares from passersby in the distance, or even who might recognize him.

Anyway, he had made up his mind that he would never let Su Wan escape from his side again in this lifetime.

He didn't want to relive the day and night he left Seoul, the pain of having his heart ripped out after getting drunk in the club.

I don't want to think about it anymore, about how she turned and left half a month ago, with tears streaming down her face.

And all his previous indifference, rejections, and hurtful words seemed to melt away with this kiss.

She melted away all the pain he had caused her, and all the unforgettable hurts, between her intertwined lips, brewing into a thick apology.

His kisses grew hotter and more urgent.

Su Wan felt like she couldn't breathe.

The air in my chest was completely drained, and a feeling of suffocation overwhelmed me.

She struggled desperately, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

I don't like it, I don't like it at all.

This kiss was completely different from what she had always dreamed of; it contained none of the tenderness and affection she had imagined, only a suffocating domineering and possessive force.

It wasn't the cautious sweetness she remembered when she forcefully kissed him; all that remained was fear and resistance.

She frantically pulled her hand away and began slapping his back forcefully.

My palm struck his hard back, the impact making me wince.

Finally, in the brief moment between his slightly panting breaths and his lips parting slightly, she suddenly raised her hand—