When He Duoye returned the next day, Lin Mian was taking a walk under the streetlights in the garden to digest her food.

Uncle Jixiang came over to inform her to go to the door to greet the Third Young Master when he came home. Lin Mian agreed, and after seeing Uncle Jixiang off, she dawdled on the way.

She dared not go back.

She was afraid that He Duoye would really tie her up and whip her or something.

She was wandering around outside, swatting mosquitoes, when her phone vibrated. Looking down, she was surprised to see a message from He Duoye—a message she'd never heard of before.

"Aren't you coming back yet?"

"Are you waiting for me to come and get you?"

Lin Mian: "..."

He Duoye demanded urgently, as if urging him to answer: "Aren't you going to reply?"

Lin Mian still didn't reply. She took a deep breath and started walking towards the villa.

Sooner or later, we were all going to get this cut.

Why not be braver?

If He Duoye really tied her up and whipped her, she would fight him to the death!

She entered the villa from the side, and to her surprise, she saw Uncle Jixiang standing by the window tidying up the tablecloth. He smiled and greeted Lin Mian.

Knowing that Uncle Jixiang was not a good person, Lin Mian felt a chill run down her spine when she saw his smile again. She returned a polite smile and quickly went upstairs.

Lin Mian clenched her fist and pushed open the bedroom door.

He Duoye was indeed already in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed with the safe in front of him, the door open, its contents displayed openly.

Lin Mian: "..."

She still couldn't help but back down.

I really want to escape.

But there's no escaping it.

He Duoye said those two words to her again: "Come here."

Lin Mian walked over slowly, glanced back at the contents of the safe, then looked away, trying to reason with them: "Does it really have to be this way?"

Is a basic companion bed not enough?

He Duoye pulled her between his legs and made her sit down. He leaned down slightly and could easily hold the slender and petite Lin Mian in his arms.

His nose brushed against Lin Mian's neck, and he caught a whiff of the woody scent of shower gel.

"Have you taken a shower?"

Lin Mian: "..."

She took a nap on the terrace in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she was covered in sweat, so she took a shower.

He Duoye's breath was hot, and it tingled as it touched the skin of her neck. Lin Mian gripped his arm tightly, suddenly thinking of a way to get through this.

She raised her head, cupped He Duoye's face in her hands, and kissed him.

Just do it directly and you're done, right?

But He Duoye remained unmoved. He lowered his eyelids and watched Lin Mian lick his lips like a little kitten.

Lin Mian was anxious and put one hand on He Duoye's shoulder: "Open your mouth."

He Duoye suddenly chuckled, his breathy voice husky and sexy as he gripped the back of Lin Mian's neck and opened his mouth, instantly regaining control.

Lin Mian was so dizzy from his kisses that she didn't realize something was wrong until handcuffs were put on her wrists.

But it was too late. He Duoye pressed her handcuffed hands down and pinned her to the bed.

A loose skirt.

He Duoye knelt on the bed with one leg, his tall and broad body bent down, casting a shadow over Lin Mian. His powerful left hand pressed firmly against her slender body, while his right hand rose...

Lin Mian shuddered, her mind went blank for two seconds, she tried to struggle, but...

She suddenly felt weak, and the pain and numbness brought tears to her eyes.

She couldn't help but curse He Duoye: "You're a pervert."

He Duoye's palm was pressed against the spot where he had hit Lin Mian, and the way he looked down at Lin Mian was extremely oppressive.

He didn't refute Lin Mian's accusations, but instead asked her, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Lin Mian glared at him with wet eyes, her cheeks flushed with anger.

He Duoye rubbed his hands and said, "I'm very unhappy because you're hiding from me outside and not coming back."

Lin Mian: "?"

Is this even a reason?

I think you just want to fight.

Purely despicable.

"Of course, it's also because I really like it." He leaned down and kissed Lin Mian's neck and ear, not hitting her, but making her cry until she sobbed.

Once Lin Mian calmed down, He Duoye picked her up and let her sit on his lap.

Her skirt fell down, making her look as if she had never been bullied at all.

Lin Mian's hands were still cuffed. She leaned weakly on He Duoye's shoulder, her cheeks still red and her eyelashes wet. She looked so pitiful, yet so adorable.

He Duoye then took out a box that looked like a jewelry box; it was somewhat flat and blue.

Lin Mian's finger twitched as she thought of the ring from last time. Her dizzy mind slowly cleared, and then she became alert.

What kind of hidden weapon is this guy going to give her this time?

He Duoye opened the box, and inside was a small gold bar, bright yellow.

Lin Mian stared in surprise, then propped her head up: "You're going to give me gold bars?"

He Duoye's tone was cold: "This was given to you by Young Master Li Ming."

So this was Li Mingshao's compensation. Lin Mian said sincerely, "He's so generous."

He Duoye lowered his head, his voice dangerous: "You like it so much, then I'll order an even bigger one for you?"

Lin Mian immediately misunderstood and said, "I was just expressing my feelings; I wouldn't say I like it."

Don't make anything strange for her with gold!

The next second, He Duoye raised his hand, and the small, golden, and luxurious gold bar was immediately thrown into the trash can. He said coolly, "It's a pity you can't take this with you."

Lin Mian: "..."

That doesn't need to be in the trash can! Seriously!

He Duoye then took out a second box, heart-shaped and quite large, resembling a necklace box.

Upon opening it, there was indeed a necklace inside.

It was a very ordinary silver chain with a hollowed-out gold ball hanging from it. It looked unremarkable, even a bit tacky.

He Duoye picked up the round pendant, placed it in front of Lin Mian, and flicked it with his fingertip. The hollow sphere split in two, and a crimson gem fell out, connected to the sphere by a thin chain.

The gem was extremely red and transparent, and even in dim light, it could refract a beautiful light.

He Duoye closed the sphere and then put the necklace around Lin Mian's neck.

"This ball is pure gold, and the gemstone is pigeon blood red." He Duoye watched the pendant fall, the necklace was so long that it went straight into the middle of Lin Mian's chest.

"If you ever get lost and become a homeless woman, pawn this to get money so you don't go hungry," He Duoye said. "Of course, remember to pawn it separately."

Lin Mian wanted to take a closer look at the necklace, but her hands were handcuffed and she couldn't move.

He Duoye said coolly, "Now that we've received the gifts, it's time to settle the score."

He pinched Lin Mian's soft, smooth thigh: "Where's the ring I gave you before? Why aren't you wearing it?"

Lin Mian: "?"

Should we hold this accountable too?

That ring was both expensive and dangerous; she was really afraid she would get hurt while wearing it!

But He Duoye wouldn't listen to her explanation.

The skirt was wrinkled and wet, and it was lying on the ground.

……

He must have been beaten up and his skin is swollen.

Later, the handcuffs were removed...

He just kept kissing her, kissing Lin Mian until she almost suffocated.

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