Forced Love: The Villainous Female Supporting Character is Kissed and Cried by the Yandere Villain

Let's rewind to a few hours earlier.

Inside the Saint Forest Villa.

Lu Jingci was locked in his room, revising his three-page document, scrutinizing every method repeatedly, even more meticulously than when he signed the multi-million dollar contract.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Immediately following was the sound of Liang Qinghe banging on the door; even through the door, you could hear the panic in his voice.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, something's happened! Please stop your seclusion and come out quickly!"

Lu Jingci paused, his hand holding the pen still. Disturbed by the unexpected interruption, his face darkened, and his voice was as cold as if it had been pulled from an ice cellar: "Liang Qinghe, you'd better have something important to tell me."

Liang Qinghe became even more anxious: "This is a really big deal, a million times more important than your three pages of paper. Miss Xu is going to be snatched away by another man."

"What did you say?!"

Lu Jingci's expression changed drastically. He threw down the pen in his hand, pushed open the door, and rushed out.

He grabbed Liang Qinghe's collar, his eyes red, "Who's going to kidnap Ningning? Jiang Xu'an? Or some random guy?"

Liang Qinghe, squeezed so tightly he had to stand on tiptoe, said, "Please let go of me first..."

"Didn't you send me to keep an eye on Miss Xu? I discovered that she's recently been in talks with a software company, and the owner of that software company is Cui Hao, the one who runs the 'Lustful Club'."

"I've already found out. He's planning to send Miss Xu a young duckling tonight—a young man, even younger than you."

"If Miss Xu really keeps this man, your pursuit of her will be completely ruined."

When Lu Jingci heard the word "duck," his entire demeanor changed.

The gentle and refined demeanor she had painstakingly cultivated over the past few days shattered instantly, her eyes filled with a sickly, obsessive coldness.

He clenched his fists tightly, his unfathomable dark eyes filled with murderous intent, and his voice was as cold as ice:

"Cui Hao, is he treating me like I don't exist? Does he want to die?"

"He actually dared to send Ningning ducks?"

Hearing the familiar feeling and the oppressive tone, Liang Qinghe swallowed hard and involuntarily took two steps back.

He stammered, "Cui Hao probably thinks you've really lost your memory. Now that Miss Xu holds the real power in the company, he's started trying to curry favor with her."

The thought of a male prostitute trying to get close to Ningning made Lu Jingci's anger surge uncontrollably.

He gave Liang Qinghe a cold glare: "Send someone to send that so-called male college student away. If he dares to get into Ningning's bed, he's a male mistress!"

"It's shameful to destroy my and Ningning's family!"

He grabbed Liang Qinghe's collar again, his veins bulging, his eyes bloodshot, and his voice even more sinister and terrifying.

Liang Qinghe sensed that President Lu had gone mad again, and he was so frightened that fine sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, yes... I'll take care of it right away."

"Don't be angry. You forgot, you said yourself that you needed to control your emotions and not act like before, otherwise the 'wife-chasing-after-the-cremation' situation would be even worse. Have you forgotten?"

"Please calm down, please calm down..."

Lu Jingci thought of what he had said that day, his chest heaved violently a few times, and he forced himself to suppress it for a long time before his emotions calmed down.

He forced a smile, gritting his teeth, and said, "Go, find someone to bribe the hotel receptionist and replace that male prostitute with me."

Looking at his smile, Liang Qinghe felt even more unsettled.

Mr. Lu, perhaps you should stop laughing...

……

So, tonight, while Xu Wuning was still discussing business...

Lu Jingci had already turned into a gigolo, and went into the presidential suite ahead of time, covered himself with a blanket, and waited for Ningning to come over.

And then, things turned out the way they are now.

Xu Wuning lifted the blanket and found him. She felt a chill run down her spine, as if she had seen a ghost, and tried to pull him down.

Lu Jingci grabbed her hand and slid it down, his shoulders trembling as he explained, "My pants are off, I can't walk..."

Right now, in the hotel room.

Under the warm yellow light, Lu Jingci shrank back pitifully, his voice full of grievance, "I didn't lie to you, I really took it off, did you feel it?"

As he spoke, he pulled Xu Wuning's hand down even further.

Xu Wuning's fingertips trembled, as if she had touched something she shouldn't have, and she pulled her hand back as if she had been burned.

In that instant, her face turned as black as ink, and she pointed at him, grinding her teeth, "You, you...you shameless!"

"I haven't forgiven you yet, and you dare to be so audacious? Who gave you the right to dress up as a gigolo, Lu Jingci? Are you looking for a beating?"

"Go back to your own home right now, do you hear me?"

After she finished speaking, she grabbed his arm again and dragged him off the bed.

If you can't pull him, then kick him in the waist.

She used too much force.

Caught off guard, Lu Jingci was kicked off the bed and fell onto the thick carpet with a muffled groan.

Xu Wuning went around to grab him, but unexpectedly, her legs were suddenly gripped tightly by a pair of arms.

Lu Jingci lay on the ground, looking up at her, tears welling in his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing, his voice trembling slightly:

"Ningning, please don't send me away anymore... Just give me one more chance, okay?"

"Just treat me like a gigolo someone gave to you, okay? Please..."

He tilted his head back, revealing his vulnerable neck, which once again vaguely overlapped with his appearance as a teenager.

From Xu Wuning's perspective, his shirt was half-open, and as for his trousers...

The light shone on his face, highlighting his striking features, high nose bridge, and exquisitely handsome face. His lips glistened with a shimmering, moist sheen.

His hair was slightly disheveled, giving him an alluring look. He shook her leg, a tear falling from his eye. "You can do whatever you want to me..."

Xu Wuning looked at the pants on the floor, which were eight feet away, and felt that the impact of the scene was too great, as if blood was gushing from her nose.

She stared at his face, almost forgetting to breathe, her Adam's apple bobbing.

She had to admit that she was quite attracted to Lu Jingci's looks; she had always thought he was good-looking.

After the last time, she hadn't been with a man for a long time. She didn't know why, maybe it was because she had been drinking tonight, or maybe it was because it was so dark and they were alone under the lights. She felt that Lu Jingci seemed even more alluring than before.

Realizing what she was thinking, Xu Wuning quickly shook off the images in her mind.

Male beauty can lead people astray.

She took a deep breath and clenched her fists tightly. "Stop playing the victim. I know what you're thinking. I have absolutely no interest in you, and Lu Jingci will never forgive you."

"Don't think you can get away with all the lies you told and all the things you did while pretending to have amnesia. You'd better get out of here!"

"Did you hear me?"

The alcohol seemed to be taking effect, and she was afraid that if she looked at him any longer, she wouldn't be able to resist, so she pulled him outwards with even more force.

Unexpectedly, as she exerted her strength, Lu Jingci struggled, and it was unclear whether one of them was too strong, but a tearing sound of fabric ripping was heard.

Lu Jingci's shirt was ripped open with a large tear, hanging loosely on her shoulders, half-concealing and half-revealing, teetering on the verge of falling.

Their eyes met in an eerie silence.

Lu Jingci's eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at her again, his eyes glistening with tears, his voice soft and hoarse:

"Ningning...you've torn my clothes, please, please let me stay?"

He knelt on the ground, reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pleading with her.

Xu Wuning looked down at the tattered cloth in her hand, then at his appearance, and felt a nosebleed was about to burst out...