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In the darkness, the girl's fair and delicate waist was tightly held by a large, well-defined hand. Hot beads of sweat slowly dripped down the man's strong forearm, finally falling onto her soft, smooth skin with a faint pink tinge.

"Hmm..."

The girl's body trembled slightly, her slender, pink fingers suddenly gripping the soft, white sheet tightly. The sob that was about to escape her lips was interrupted by an even more explicit lidao*.

Then, a series of soft, sticky kisses descended, covering the exposed, tender skin...

The atmosphere inside grew warmer, the scent of photinia gradually filled the room, and clothes were scattered on the floor...

Outside, the cold wind howled, and snow began to fall from the sky at some unknown time, gradually covering the cement road with white as time passed.

Pedestrians strolling along the road were stung by the biting cold wind, and couldn't help but shrink their necks, quickly running towards the nearby bus station.

When we arrived, I looked up and saw a vast expanse of white on the horizon, and couldn't help but complain under my breath.

"This snow, really, of all times, it has to fall now."

Someone nearby nodded and sighed, "Yes, look at the wintersweet in that flower shop over there, it's being weighed down and can't even lift its head."

Upon hearing this, the person looked over and saw that in the flower shop not far away, the shop assistants seemed to have also not expected the sudden heavy snow and were running back and forth carrying flowers and plants at the entrance.

What stands out even more beside them is a huge wintersweet tree.

The bright red flowers bloom in winter, battered by the howling wind and snow. Some stand firm, while others are blown about, eventually swirling in the wind and slowly falling to the ground.

A florist employee stepped on it without paying attention, and the fragile petals were shattered by the force, mixing with the snow on the ground and creating a muddy mess.

"That's a real shame."

The sighs, mingled with the howling north wind, faded into the distance, long and hollow.

The sky gradually darkened, and after an unknown amount of time, the heavy snow finally stopped.

Inside the room, the girl's fair face was streaked with tears, and she seemed as if her energy had been drained by a fairy.

Because of excessive exercise, her fair skin was covered with a thin layer of rouge, making her look extremely pitiful.

Pei Yansheng tenderly brushed the stray hairs from the girl's cheeks, and in that position, picked her up and carried her towards the bathroom.

The girl in his arms let out a soft, sticky whimper, reaching out her fair hand to push him away, but the man held it firmly in his grasp.

"Sweetie, a quick wash will do the trick."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, but he didn't give the girl a chance to answer, and slowly walked towards the bathroom.

Her already confused consciousness became even more disoriented, and she was forced to be pulled into an even deeper vortex and mire...

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Chen Chen didn't turn off the incense in the entryway when he came in, which caused the two of them to be unable to stop taking the medicine once it took effect.

Therefore, by the time Lin Xiaoyue regained consciousness, it was already the afternoon of the day after she and Chen Chen had finished.

She reached out to rub her head, which felt like it was about to explode, and then realized that she was lying naked on the ground, and next to her was Chen Chen, who was fast asleep.

Memories of yesterday flooded back like a tidal wave, recalling the scene of Pei Yansheng letting Chen Chen in and then ruthlessly closing the door and leaving.

Lin Xiaoyue was so angry that she trembled all over. Ignoring her still limp body, she gritted her teeth and slapped Chen Chen hard across the face. When he slowly woke up, she roared and questioned him in an extremely shrill voice.

"Why did you suddenly come over yesterday!"

She had repeatedly told him not to disturb her at that time!

She was so close! If she had just clung to Pei Yansheng a little longer, and waited for the drug to take effect, she would have been his!

It was only a fraction of a second more! But why?! Why did Chen Chen suddenly barge in?!

Well, now all her plans have failed!

She was so close to becoming the young mistress of the Pei Group! But all of that was ruined by Chen Chen!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyue gritted her teeth in hatred. Her long-planned scheme had ultimately gone down the drain, and her former gentleness was gone.

With a ferocious expression, like a demon crawling out of hell, he finally couldn't suppress his anger and lunged forward, grabbing Chen Chen's neck tightly with his hands.

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't come yesterday, I would be the young mistress of the Pei family today! Didn't I tell you not to show up?! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Chen Chen had just woken up when he was slapped. Before he could react, Lin Xiaoyue grabbed his neck tightly.

The feeling of suffocation made his face change drastically. Without thinking, he flung Lin Xiaoyue away and cursed angrily while panting.

"You're insane!"

Lin Xiaoyue was thrown heavily to the ground, her eyes bloodshot as she glared fiercely at Chen Chen.

"How could I not go crazy? Chen Chen, I was just one step away from becoming Mrs. Pei, and it's all your fault for suddenly appearing and ruining my plans! I hate it! If I had known you were this kind of person, I shouldn't have introduced you to Sang Huan in the first place!"

When Chen Chen met her resentful gaze, his expression gradually darkened, and he gave a cold laugh, speaking sarcastically.

"Lin Xiaoyue, you don't actually think your plan was very successful, do you?"

What do you mean?

"Fool! The Pei family sent people to find me the moment you took the medicine from me! Pei Yansheng knew what you were up to before your plan even began! Do you really think you can outmaneuver the Pei family with your paltry tricks? What a pipe dream!"

"Impossible!" Lin Xiaoyue screamed. "If Pei Yansheng had known beforehand, why would he have wasted his time acting with me!"

Chen Chen picked up his scattered clothes and put them on. Looking at the woman in front of him with her hideous and terrifying face, his once beautiful mask was completely shattered, and her ugly and filthy heart was exposed, which made him feel nauseous.

In fact, when the Pei Group approached him, Chen Chen was terrified. The Pei family's power was undeniable, and if they found out that he had conspired with others to scheme against him, his consequences would not be any better than Lin Xiaoyue's.

Chen Chen initially didn't want to admit it, but after being beaten up by Pei's people, he became obedient and learned that they wanted him to cooperate in acting.

Chen Chen was also puzzled as to why the other party would do this. It wasn't until he saw the message sent to Sang Huan yesterday that he realized Lin Xiaoyue wouldn't be so stupid as to reveal her plan at this time.

There were only two people in the room; if it wasn't her who sent it, then it must have been Pei Yansheng.

It's unclear what exactly happened between Sang Huan and Pei Yansheng, but the fact that a man who works in traditional Chinese medicine contacted a woman to pick him up speaks volumes.

He was feeling sorry for Lin Xiaoyue yesterday, but now it seems he's just like a hunter who gets his eye pecked by a goose – serves him right!

Chen Chen's face was gloomy. He still vividly remembered the suffocating feeling from just now. If he hadn't shaken her off in time, this woman might have really strangled him to death!

The relief of surviving the ordeal fueled a raging fire of anger within him, and he retorted with utter sarcasm.

"Otherwise, do you really think you can become Mrs. Pei? Average looks, poor background, there are plenty of people like you in the club!"

"If it weren't for Sang Huan's kind help, you'd probably be sold to some remote mountain village by your gambling-addicted father to pay off his debts. And here you are, complaining about everything and everyone else. How ridiculous!"