Host! I told you to do a task! I didn't tell you to bbb.

Liu Yunshu leaned against the cold elevator wall, her fingertips gripping the bag strap tightly until her knuckles turned white.

I deliberately avoided looking at him and instead focused my gaze on the rapidly moving number keys.

This time, Lu Hengyan remained quiet, simply watching her silently without making any inappropriate moves.

But that gaze was too intense, like a tangible net that enveloped her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

They arrived at their floor in silence, and the elevator doors slowly opened with a "ding." Liu Yunshu immediately stepped out.

Lu Hengyan followed leisurely behind her, his eyes filled with an unfathomable dark light.

Like a hunter lurking in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

He followed her into the entryway, silently watching her enter the room, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

Lu Hengyan went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the hangover remedies one by one, and put them into a bag.

He then took out his phone and dialed Shen Moci's number.

"Hey, Aci, I think Miss Liu seems drunk. She keeps saying she has a headache. Do you have anything at home that can help with a hangover?"

Shen Moci on the other end of the phone immediately tensed up, his voice filled with anxiety:

"Headache? Ah Yan, there should be some hangover remedies in the fridge. Could you check it out for me? I'll be right up."

"In the refrigerator?"

Lu Hengyan carried the bag to the window, opened it, and threw the bag out.

As he watched the bag disappear into the grass, a pleased smile appeared on his face.

He feigned doubt and replied, "I checked, and there doesn't seem to be anything in the fridge that can help with hangovers."

"How could this be?" Shen Moci's voice became even more urgent.

"Then you take care of Yunshu first, I'll drive to buy it right away."

"Okay, and bring back some fruit while you're at it. Miss Liu doesn't look too well; eating something sweet might make her feel better after she wakes up."

Lu Hengyan spoke naturally, but a calculating glint flashed in his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, he slowly put the refrigerator door back in its place, as if the incident of throwing away the hangover remedies had never happened.

In the bedroom, Xiao Ba recounted what had just happened to Liu Yunshu.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lu Hengyan deliberately threw away the hangover cure; he's clearly trying to cause trouble!"

Liu Yunshu slowly unzipped the zipper, a playful smile playing on her lips.

"Trying to cause trouble? Perfect, I want to see what tricks he can pull."

At this moment, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and Liu Yunshu put on a gentle smile.

She held her red dress with her hand and turned around happily, "Mo Ci, you're back."

The moment she turned around, she was met with Lu Hengyan's smiling eyes.

She was so startled that her arms trembled, and her red dress instantly slipped to the ground, revealing her flawless white body.

The sound of the red dress falling to the ground was as light as a feather, yet it stirred up a thunderclap in the quiet bedroom.

Liu Yunshu froze, instinctively raising her hand to cover herself.

Her fingertips grasped only emptiness, her skin exposed to the cool air, stirring a subtle shiver.

Lu Hengyan's gaze suddenly darkened, like a wildfire that had been ignited, instantly engulfing all clarity.

His Adam's apple bobbed violently as his gaze greedily traced her exquisite curves. "Yun Shu's enthusiasm is quite overwhelming."

Liu Yunshu took a half step back in alarm, but tripped over her skirt and fell onto the bed.

Her back slammed heavily onto the soft bed, her hair scattered messily on the pillow, adding to her disheveled appearance.

Liu Yunshu's pupils contracted sharply as she watched Lu Hengyan's figure approach step by step. Her fingertips gripped the bed sheet beneath her tightly, her knuckles turning white.

"Lu Hengyan, get out!"

Her voice trembled slightly, yet she maintained her composure, her eyes swirling with shame, anger, and vigilance.

Lu Hengyan bent down, his tall figure casting a heavy shadow that enveloped her entirely.

His gaze, seemingly burning hot, swept from her flushed cheeks down to her smooth shoulders, the curve of his Adam's apple becoming increasingly pronounced.

"go out?"

He chuckled softly, his breath brushing against her neck, carrying a dangerous heat.

"Yun Shu, are you inviting me?"

He reached out, his fingertips almost touching her skin, but Liu Yunshu abruptly turned her head away and instinctively stepped back.

But he seized her waist, his warm palms pressed firmly against her delicate skin with an irresistible force.

"Let me go! Mo Ci wants to come back!"

Liu Yunshu struggled, her voice trembling with sobs, her fingertips haphazardly pushing against his chest.

But it was like hitting a hard rock, only to receive an even tighter embrace in return.

"Is Aci coming back?"

Lu Hengyan chuckled softly, leaned close to her ear, and spoke with a wicked smile.

"I told Aci that you were drunk, and he was rushing to buy hangover remedies."

The hot breath hit her sensitive earlobe, making her shiver. "It will be at least another hour before they come back."

"Lu! Heng! Yan!"

Liu Yunshu stared blankly at the ceiling, as if the whole room was shaking.

"Yun Shu, stop struggling."

His voice was deep and seductive, yet also carried the pleasure of satisfaction.

"From the elevator that night at the wrap party, you should have known you couldn't escape."

A tear slowly slid down Liu Yunshu's cheek, disappearing into her disheveled hair behind her ear.

Lu Hengyan watched as a tear silently slid down her cheek, like an ice crystal hitting his burning heart, making his fingertips tremble slightly.

Yet, damn it, this fragile appearance only fueled my obsession.

He lowered his head and gently kissed away the tear with his warm lips.

The salty and astringent taste, mixed with her cool and refreshing fragrance, spread across the tip of the tongue, becoming the most deadly poison.

"Don't cry."

His kisses followed the tear tracks upwards, landing on the corners of her reddened eyes, with an almost devout obsession, "It hurts me to see you cry."

Liu Yunshu abruptly turned her head away from his touch, but tears welled up in her eyes like pearls from a broken string.

"Feeling sorry for you? Lu Hengyan, you have no idea what it means to feel sorry for someone!"

"I didn't want to either, Yunshu, I love you! But you won't look at me, you only have eyes for Aci."

Lu Hengyan's voice trembled slightly, but his hand on her waist tightened even more, as if he wanted to knead her into his bones.

He lowered his head, his lips brushing against her chin, his hot breath making her skin tingle. "This is the only way I can make you remember me."

Liu Yunshu trembled violently, tears blurring her vision, and broken sobs escaped her lips:

"This isn't love, it's plunder! It's selfishness!"

She raised her hand to push him away, but he easily grabbed her wrist and pressed it above her head.

Looking at the torrent of tears in her eyes, Lu Hengyan felt a sharp pain in his heart, but that pain was quickly overwhelmed by a deeper obsession.

He leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely, with an unyielding force, silencing all her accusations as he lingered and caressed her.

The salty taste on her lips, the taste of tears, made him sink deeper into despair, as if he had drunk the strongest liquor and was completely drunk.

Liu Yunshu closed her eyes in despair, letting him plunder her body at will.

When Shen Moci opened the door and walked into the room, he saw Lu Hengyan lying leisurely on the sofa with a lazy smile on his face.

The living room lights were dim, casting a long shadow of him, which somehow conveyed a sense of nonchalant ease.

"Ayan, what about Yunshu? How is she?"

Shen Moci quickly put down the hangover soup and fruit in his hand, his tone full of anxiety.

Lu Hengyan slowly sat up and said in a calm tone, "She's resting in the bedroom. She just threw up and was exhausted, so she's already asleep."

Shen Moci breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing Liu Yunshu lying on her side with her back to the door, her long hair covering most of her face, she looked truly exhausted.

His heart softened, and he quietly withdrew, closing the bedroom door behind him.

Back in the living room, Shen Moci noticed that Lu Hengyan's shirt collar was a little messy, and there seemed to be a faint red mark on his neck, as if he had been scratched by something.

He paused for a moment, then casually asked, "Ayan, what happened to your neck? Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

Lu Hengyan unconsciously touched his neck with his fingertips, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

"Yeah, I was getting some fresh air on the balcony just now, and I got bitten by some kind of bug."

He avoided Shen Moci's gaze, stood up, and picked up the fruit on the table. "I bought so much, want to try some?"

Shen Moci didn't think much of it and took the apple he offered, his heart filled with heartache for Liu Yunshu.

"Yun Shu must have drunk a lot today. We can't let her push herself like that again next time."

Lu Hengyan took a bite of the apple, and the sweet taste of the fruit spread on his tongue.

But the scene in the bedroom kept replaying in his mind.

Her reddened eyes, broken sobs, and scalding tears falling onto her skin.

His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he chuckled softly, his tone carrying a hint of satisfaction that only he understood:

"Yes, next time, we can't let her be so 'tired' again."

It was quite late when Shen Moci finished getting ready, so he went into the bedroom and quietly got into bed.

As soon as he lay down, Liu Yunshu hugged him.

"Yun Shu, are you awake? Is anything... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Yunshu kissed him, her lips still cool but unusually eager.

Shen Moci was taken aback, but was then overwhelmed by her sudden enthusiasm and subconsciously put his arm around her waist.

"Mo Ci, love me, love me..." Liu Yunshu's kiss was full of longing and urgency.

Shen Moci was ignited by her enthusiasm, and an indescribable flutter surged in his heart.

He pulled her tightly into his arms and deepened the kiss.

Lu Hengyan got up to go to the kitchen for a drink of water. As he passed their bedroom, he heard Liu Yunshu's sobbing sigh.

"Mo Ci, be very... cruel to me."