Pure Love Imprisoned: My Ex-Boyfriend, Who Blamed Me, Imprisoned Me in Love

The rain fell intermittently throughout the night, and Lin Mian suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning for a long time. Finally, she began to feel sleepy, when He Duoye suddenly reached out and hugged her from the other side.

Normally, it would be fine.

Lin Mian was still angry tonight, so she quietly moved forward and lay down on the edge of the bed to distance herself from her annoying ex-boyfriend.

In short, she stayed up very late and finally fell asleep.

She started dreaming.

This dream was bizarre and fantastical. One moment it was a rainstorm, the next it was He Duoye fighting with someone on the roadside. He Duoye's half-siblings even appeared in the dream.

In the dream, He Duoye's mouth was smashed by a giant rock that fell from the sky, and he lost a tooth.

Lin Mian, standing nearby, sneered, "This is the price of being stubborn."

He Duoye wiped the blood from his mouth and suddenly kissed her.

Dreams are so illogical, because in the blink of an eye, Lin Mian was in bed with He Duoye. She was being kissed so hard she couldn't breathe. She tried to moan, but he grabbed her thighs and pressed her up.

It rubbed against me gently and closely.

The feeling was intense and real. Lin Mian opened her eyes groggily and saw He Duoye looking down at her.

His handsome features were very close to hers, so close that she could see his pupils staring intently at her.

He Duoye kissed the tip of her nose, his breath hot and labored.

"woke up?"

Lin Mian closed her eyes, not quite reacting yet.

He Duoye cupped her face in his hand and kissed her. Lin Mian was all too familiar with this prelude and pattern. She wrapped her arms around He Duoye's shoulders in a daze.

Follow his advice and relax.

It was very hot under the covers, and Lin Mian's mind went blank for several moments.

She didn't know when it ended, and when she opened her eyes again, for a moment, she really thought she had just had a dream.

But the sensations in her body told her unmistakably that it wasn't a dream.

That dog He Duoye took advantage of her before she was fully awake and devoured her.

But she's still angry!

Lin Mian stared at the ceiling, feeling a sense of frustration, like someone who had been cheated out of their money by shopping and wanted a refund, only to be ripped off by an unscrupulous seller.

That's a huge loss.

Lin Mian was angry for a while, then got up.

After washing up, she went downstairs to have breakfast.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Meizhu, who was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee and looking at her computer.

"Good morning," Meizhu greeted her.

"Good morning."

Lin Mian ordered a bowl of noodles in the morning. She liked the noodles made by the manor chef and could always eat a big bowl.

Meizhu looked at her and smiled, "You should eat less this morning, you'll be trying on your dress later."

Lin Mian paused for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Did Sister He Duoye send it over?"

"Of course not," Meizhu said. "It was arranged by Third Master, but my sister and I gave him our opinions. We've looked at quite a few dresses during this time."

Lin Mian had received a suit a few days ago, but she was still surprised: "Was he preparing this all along?"

Meizhu nodded gently: "He wants to make your existence and status public."

Lin Mian was genuinely stunned by this unexpected turn of events.

Last night, this jerk was telling her not to be stingy with men, so what does he mean now?

Has he announced to the world that he has a third wife?

Lin Mian only ate half of her noodles. Half an hour later, two rows of formal dresses were carefully pushed in by four shop assistants.

Lin Mian then realized that the manor even had a dedicated fitting room. The room was spacious, with an entire wall covered in bright mirrors, and even the lighting was specially designed.

Mei Li came over too, and the two sisters helped Lin Mian with her dress.

Twenty dresses dazzled Lin Mian.

She glanced at it briefly, her gaze settling on a bright green fishtail skirt.

The fitting room was brightly lit, and the shimmering satin dress reflected a beautiful, dazzling mermaid-like shimmer under the light.

Heart-shaped strapless top, horizontal pleats at the waist, and a layered ruffled fishtail skirt—isn't this exactly the same as the one He Duoye gave her a few days ago?

Seeing her staring at the fishtail skirt, Meizhu smiled and said, "This was chosen by Third Master. He only chose this one, so it seems to suit your taste very well."

Lin Mian: "...I already have one just like it."

Meizhu smiled and said, "It's alright, you can keep that one as a keepsake."

Meili scoffed from the side, "Try the size first, there's a whole bunch more waiting."

Lin Mian changed into a fishtail skirt, the same length, but slightly too big at the waist.

Meizhu gently pressed on Lin Mian's waistline: "Your waist is so slender. It seems that the waistline of the dress will need to be carefully altered later."

She turned around and called the shop assistant over to discuss the changes and gave instructions on the details.

Trying on dresses is an incredibly tiring experience. Some dresses have complex designs, and it takes at least ten minutes just to put them on. After that, you still have to adjust them. Lin Mian stood in front of the mirror, surrounded by several shop assistants. Just looking at her was exhausting.

At first, she was very excited, but after trying on a few more items, all she could think about was when it would all be over.

After trying on countless dresses, Lin Mian didn't want to try anymore. She thought she could just pick a few from the twenty dresses, but she was told that all the dresses were hers.

She had to try them all on so the shop could alter them to the most suitable size.

"..."

After trying on the dresses, stopping and starting, she thought it was over, but then shoes and jewelry followed.

Lin Mian's brain completely shut down after trying it for a while.

On the contrary, it was Meizhu and Meili who went back and forth selecting and matching, and giving detailed instructions one by one.

Lin Mian leaned back on the sofa, watching Mei Zhu bring over another bracelet and patiently put it on her.

"Were you like this before?" Lin Mian asked curiously.

Meizhu smiled upon hearing this, and when she looked up, her eyes unusually held a hint of slyness and teasing: "We don't get that kind of treatment as first love."

Lin Mian's fingertips curled slightly.

"However, Third Master has already been very good to us." She held Lin Mian's hand and asked, "How do you like this bracelet?"

Lin Mian glanced at it and thought it was quite beautiful.

Finally, everything was done. Exhausted, Lin Mian returned to her bedroom feeling relieved.

Meizhu and Meili finished up a bit, and the two of them smoked together on the balcony.

Below are the shop assistants and vehicles carrying the dresses, and Uncle Jixiang is standing nearby helping out amidst the bustling crowd.

Sensing the gaze from above, Uncle Jixiang looked up at Meizhu and Meili, and smiled, appearing just like a dutiful ordinary housekeeper.

Meili snorted in disgust and couldn't help but curse at her sister: "When is this hypocritical old bastard going to die? I can't stand it anymore, it's fucking disgusting."

Meizhu slowly puffed on her cigarette, her long eyelashes drooping. She stared at the disgusting spy, but her expression was very indifferent.

Stubbed out her bitter cigarette, Meizhu said softly, "It'll be soon."

The sparks hissed and were extinguished, and a wisp of ash drifted freely away on the evening breeze.

"After Miss Lin is sent away."