After I stopped loving them, the two CEOs controlled me.

Putian was too lazy to waste words with Ye Yin. Looking at her terrified and panicked appearance, he found it even more amusing.

He stepped forward, giving Ye Yin no chance, and directly reached out to pick her up around the waist and hoist her onto his shoulder.

"Let me go! Putian! Let me go!" Ye Yin panicked completely at the sudden movement.

She desperately pounded on Putian's back, kicking her legs incessantly, hoping Putian would put her down.

But her struggles were utterly insignificant compared to Putian's.

Putian had been involved in the underworld for many years, and fighting and killing were commonplace for him. His muscles were as solid as iron, and the strength of a woman hitting him was like cotton hitting her, without her feeling anything.

He even found Ye Yin's struggle somewhat laughable, and walked steadily up the stairs.

Seeing that Ye Yin was still fidgeting and refusing to listen, Putian lost his patience.

He raised his hand and slapped Ye Yin's buttocks hard, making a crisp sound.

"Ah—!" Ye Yin screamed in pain, tears welling in her eyes, "It hurts so much! You pervert!"

"You call this perverted?" Putian scoffed. "Then later, I'll show you what real pervertedness is."

He carried Ye Yin on his back and strode up to the second floor, stopping in front of a carved solid wood door.

Pushing open the door, you'll find a spacious bedroom with a luxurious two-meter-wide bed in the center. One side of the room connects to a balcony, from which you can see the swimming pool below and the road leading up the mountain.

Putian casually tossed Ye Yin onto the bed. Ye Yin landed heavily on the soft mattress, bounced a few times, and barely managed to steady herself.

She was both angry and scared, and yelled at Putian, "Can't you men be a little gentler?"

"Gentle?" Putian raised an eyebrow, walked to the bedside, and looked down at her. "I've never known how to spell the word 'gentle,' but if you behave well, I can let you experience my gentleness tonight."

As he spoke, Putian directly raised his hand and took off his shirt, revealing well-defined, scarred, tanned abs. It must be said that although this man's manners weren't great, his physique was indeed impressive, and his masculine aura was overwhelming.

Ye Yin was somewhat stunned when she saw the scars on those abs.

She never expected to act like a lovesick girl in this situation.

But the next second, she snapped back to reality. Ye Yin! Wake up! This man is filthy. Don't let your values ​​be swayed by your looks!

Putian took in her entire appearance, a smug smile playing on his lips. He approached her step by step, leaned down, and pressed his head against her neck, his warm breath spraying onto her fair and delicate skin.

Ye Yin shuddered, feeling nauseous.

She abruptly turned her head, forcefully pushed Putian's head away, and immediately said, "I want to take a shower! I haven't showered for two days, I'm filthy and smelly."

Putian paused, speechless: "You sure know how to keep people in suspense at crucial moments."

Then her expression quickly changed. "But it's okay, perfect, we can shower together."

After saying that, Putian bent down and picked Ye Yin up in his arms, then turned and walked into the bathroom in the bedroom.

Ye Yin didn't expect this man to be so direct, not giving her any room to maneuver.

Upon entering the spacious bathroom, a huge round bathtub was placed in the corner, large enough for 4 or 5 people to bathe in comfortably.

Putian put her down, looked Ye Yin up and down and said, "How about we do it here? My skills will make you so comfortable you won't want to leave me."

These words suddenly frightened Ye Yin.

"No need!" Ye Yin quickly took a step back, waved her hand and said, "I still prefer to take a bath alone, so I can serve you better when I'm clean."

"Why all this nonsense?" Putian had lost his patience and walked over to the side, picked up the showerhead, turned it on, and sprayed Ye Yin with water.

The warm water suddenly washed over Ye Yin, soaking her already thin rabbit costume. The fabric clung tightly to her body, making her curves even more alluring under the light.

Ye Yin tried to avoid the water, but no matter which corner of the bathroom she went to, Putian would precisely follow her, drenching her with the showerhead.

"I'm not going to wash anymore! Let's go to the room!" Ye Yin didn't want to struggle like this anymore. "I'll take good care of you, okay?"

Putian watched her dawdling, wondering what trick she was playing at, wasting so much time.

He pulled a pistol from his waist and pressed the cold muzzle directly against Ye Yin's head.

His tone was fierce: "You'd better not waste my time! I don't have the patience to play along with your act!"

A cold touch came from above her head, and Ye Yin trembled uncontrollably.

She knew that this time there was no escaping it; Putian even wanted to kill her.

Especially in situations like this, she needs to stay calm and think of another solution.

She slowly raised her hand and gently stroked Putian's large hand holding the gun, while her other hand intertwined with his fingers. She pretended to be gentle and apologetic as she said, "Oh dear, Young Master Putian, it was my fault just now. I shouldn't have kept you in suspense. Don't be angry. I will definitely do my best and make sure you are satisfied."

As she spoke, she gently took Laputa's hand, gesturing for him to follow her.

Putian stared at her for a few seconds, and seeing that she had given in and stopped arguing, he put away his gun and let her pull him toward the bedroom, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "Little white rabbit, you really know how to pretend."

Ye Yin didn't speak, but simply smiled and pulled him to the foot of the bed. She raised her eyes, her gaze alluringly seductive as she teased Pu Tian, ​​"If I don't act obedient, how can you like me? Tell me, do you want someone more obedient, or someone more wild?"

As she spoke, her fingertips gently traced the shapely abs of Putian, a movement both tender and alluring.

Putian was instantly intrigued by her, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.

He wrapped his arm around Ye Yin's waist, feeling her softness, and said in a hoarse voice, "I like the wild side."

Ye Yin was secretly delighted

You made the right bet!

Her smile turned alluring as she leaned close to Putian's ear and said, "Then, darling, you lie down, and I'll do the work."

Putian, unable to contain himself any longer, flopped back onto the bed, impatiently shouting, "Hurry up! I'm about to explode!"

Ye Yin slowly leaned down, her fingertips tracing across Putian's chest again: "Don't rush, savor it slowly to experience the ultimate pleasure."

"Little thing, looks like you really are afraid of dying." Putian raised an eyebrow at her, feeling satisfied. "You've already become so obedient after just a short while?"

"Of course." Ye Yin sat up, twirling a strand of her hair with her fingers, and said coquettishly, "Who told you to be Young Master Pu? Handsome and rich, what woman wouldn't like you?"

This flattery struck a nerve with Putian's vanity, and he instantly felt a sense of superiority, a smug smile spreading across his face: "Woman, you're smart to know what's good for you. You'd better make up for the embarrassment you caused me in the living room earlier."