[Fantasy] Hang Kun (Complete) - 19-21

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Chapter 35 Uncle, Please Let Me Go 3

"Wang'er, how long are you planning to hide?"

The moment the door opened, I almost screamed!

"No!" I tried to close the door, but Mo Fantian pushed it open.

The force made me fall to the ground.

I watched Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu walk in and slowly close the door. My legs felt weak, and I could only retreat.

"Wang'er, you dare to run away! You're really bold!" Mo Fantian approached step by step. At that moment, I felt like prey being targeted by him.

I watched him slowly pick up the wig and clothes he had just worn from the bed.

"You think we won't recognize you dressed like this?" Mo Fantian threw the things in his hand onto the bed. "Wang'er, you're too naive! We've already planted people in various pawnshops! I already guessed you would go there. Because you don't know the way at all! The driver will definitely take you there!"

At this moment, my mind went blank! I never imagined I still couldn't escape their scheme!

"Your plan was meticulous. Unfortunately, you forgot our sphere of influence is quite vast." Mo Fanyu's smile chilled me to the bone.

Watching them approach step by step, I had nowhere to run!

"No…please let me go! No!" I screamed, scrambling to the window. But these windows wouldn't open!

Turning around, I looked at the doorway far away, at the two demons drawing ever closer.

"You managed to evade us and escape. We have to admire your intelligence. However…therefore, we're even less likely to let you go!" Mo Fanyu's face wore a cruel smile.

"Wang'er, you've completely piqued our interest. You could be the first." Mo Fanyu's smile was chilling.

The two slowly approached, like toying with prey on the verge of death. I was practically pressed against the wall.

"No! I don't want to! You're insane! I don't want to!" I made a desperate attempt to reach the doorway.

But they grabbed me and threw me onto the bed.

The force was so great that I rolled over on the bed and fell to the floor.

"You... what do you want to do!" I struggled to get up, my hands already scraped.

I watched as Mo Fantian took out a box and pulled out a syringe.

"You can take off the shackles, you dare to take them off. But you can't remove this!" I watched as Mo Fantian filled the syringe with something that looked like water, and then put in something very small.

"What are you doing! No! Let me go!" Mo Fanyu pulled me off the bed and held me in his arms.

"Wang'er, don't struggle. You can't escape us. I advise you to be obedient, so you'll suffer less." Mo Fanyu whispered in my ear, his hot breath making me shake my head repeatedly.

Looking at the syringe, I didn't know what kind of medicine was inside. Fear swept over me.

"No! Let me go! Madman! Demon! Pervert! Let me go!" I kicked and struggled, trying to break free.

"Yu, grab her!"

Mo Fanyu gripped me even tighter, making it impossible for me to move.

"No! No! No!" I watched as the needle slowly reached into my arm, twisting and turning, trying to get my arm away.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my neck, and I lost consciousness.

Chapter 36 Dare to Escape, Punished with the Body (Major Revision)

When I woke up, I sadly found myself back in the same room.

"You're finally awake."

The sudden voice startled me, and I looked in horror at the source of the voice. Mo Fantian was like Satan from hell, his entire body radiating a chilling aura. I tried to get up in terror, but found myself powerless.

"Do you think you still have the strength to struggle?" Mo Fanyu slowly walked to the edge of the bed. "You've been injected with a drug; once injected, you won't be able to exert any strength for three days."

I looked at them in disbelief, unable to believe they would do such a thing to me!

"Don't be so surprised, and don't even think about escaping anymore. I told you, you can remove the anklets. But you can't remove the chip implanted in your body! You will never escape!" Mo Fantian finished speaking and ripped the blanket off me.

"No! You two demons! You're insane!" I trembled, unable to believe their actions.

I finally realized that they had just implanted that so-called chip into me! They were insane!

"Madmen? Hahaha! Then we'll show you what real madmen and demons are!"

With Mo Fantian's words, I only heard the sound of tearing cloth. Instantly, a chill ran through me.

"No! No!" I had no strength left, and could only cry and shake my head.

At this moment, I was completely unprotected, my naked body exposed to the air and to the eyes of the two demons.

Mo Fantian's large hand roughly pinched my small, soft, white breast, his nails kneading my delicate nipple without any gentleness. The pain of the rubbing made tears stream down my face, but it didn't make him any gentler.

Mo Fanyu spread my thighs apart, binding my hands and legs together with rope. My legs were forced open, completely bent, unable to close. Naked, I couldn't move or struggle, only able to be toyed with. The cold air relentlessly eroded my petals, and my whole body began to tremble.

"No…please, no…I won't do it again, I won't do it again…" At that moment, I knew that perhaps only begging could lessen the pain to come.

"Wang'er, it's too late to say you won't do it now. Remember what I told you the first time? Once the leg chains are removed, you'll pay the price." Mo Fantian whispered in my ear, his low, cold voice filling me with despair.

"You need to learn your lesson properly, so you'll remember you can't escape!"

I didn't understand, I really didn't understand why they were doing this to me.

The burning sensation between my legs made my body tense; I desperately wanted to close them, but I couldn't muster any strength. Tears of cowardice streamed down my face as I watched helplessly as Mo Fanyu inserted that rough, sharp weapon between my flower lips.

Without warning, without foreplay, he thrust his powerful hips, plunging his member into my flower path.

"Ah...it hurts...uh..." I cried out, but Mo Fanyu sealed my lips with his. His tongue forcefully pried open my teeth, sucking the sweetness in my mouth and drawing air from my lungs. His

two strong hands relentlessly kneaded my delicate nipples, which, already erect, swelled even more from the stimulation. His fingers pinched and pressed them, intensifying the pain.

My lower body felt as if it were being torn apart, his member forcing its way through layer after layer of dry petals, penetrating to the deepest part of my flower. The fragile flower was shattered by the impact, and a burning pain seeped into my brain from every pore along my thighs.

"No...it hurts..." The pain was almost unbearable; my tears had long since dried.

Finally, Mo Fantian released me, but his hand was already on my chest. I gasped for breath, the near suffocation I had just experienced causing me to cough incessantly.

Suddenly, the hard object inside me was pulled out, and I thought Mo Fantian's torture was over. But then I saw Mo Fantian kneeling between his legs, and the even more terrifying object almost made me scream.

"No...no..." The pain from before hadn't subsided at all!

"This is the consequence of your disobedience!"

"No!" Once again, my body was pierced. This time, the pain was even greater.

Mo Fantian, like a wild beast, thrust wildly. Mo Fanyu buried his face in my breasts, constantly biting at my swollen nipples. The pain was so intense that I couldn't even faint.

"Say it! You dare not escape again!" Mo Fantian thrust again, stopping at the deepest part of my flower path, but didn't pull out.

"I...I dare not..." Tears welled up again, and I could only weakly compromise. I only begged for this torture to end quickly.

But at this moment, my pleas seemed unable to stop them. The burning hot penis pulsed continuously inside my passage, and the originally dry passage gradually seeped out honey that shouldn't have been there. Humiliated, I couldn't even clench my hands, watching helplessly as the blurry figure swayed before me.

"You think you can guarantee you'll trust me again?!" Mo Fantian seemed not to hear me, thrusting forcefully once more.

I was like a sex machine, legs spread wide, letting the man's most disgusting genitals penetrate me again and again. My swollen labia were obviously parted, filled with what should have been my uncle's.

"No...no more...please, I won't...I really won't...no more...no more!" The weapon thrust even harder, the pain almost unbearable.

The ravages within my passage didn't stop, the forceful and brutal thrusts continuing. It wasn't just my body that suffered, but my spirit too!

Slowly, my eyes began to glaze over and become empty. A feeling of nausea churned in my throat. A figure kept moving before my eyes, my lower body enduring the entry and exit of a huge foreign object.

Another stream of hot liquid poured into my flower pot, but I couldn't scream anymore.

My private area was a muddy mess, covered with the murky liquid left by their bestial acts. But little did I know that for men, especially these two lunatics, this would become the best aphrodisiac.

"Yu, it's your turn." Mo Fantian's voice reached my ears. Seeing this completely ravaged body, Mo Fantian could no longer control his excitement.

This belonged to him; this body should have belonged to them!

"Wang'er, you can't escape." Mo Fanyu's voice was clearly distant, yet it chilled my heart.

Can't escape? No!

"Pain..." I only let out a weak cry of pain, feeling myself being penetrated again.

The powerful member continued its rampage within the passage, the pleasure of pushing aside layers of flesh making Mo Fanyu even more addicted.

"Wang'er, don't escape! Do you hear me? You're not allowed to escape again!" With Mo Fanyu's threatening words, the force of his thrusts intensified.

I don't know how much time passed, or if I had become numb from the pain.

My consciousness kept slipping away, yet it always lingered: Why must I endure this pain?

Why?

Chapter 37 Under the Night, the Torture of Pain 1

When I regained consciousness, I felt a throbbing pain in my lower body. I kept my eyes closed, afraid to open them for a moment.

They… punished me like that. Maybe, maybe it will get better starting today?

I comforted myself again and again, word by word. Finally, I opened my eyes. I was alone in the room, and I thought they must have let me go. I

was wearing pajamas, and it seemed the blankets had been changed. I struggled to get up, but then I heard a clanging sound and felt a weight on my feet.

“No!” I couldn’t believe it; my feet were chained! Thick chains, the kind you only see on TV, the chains used to restrain prisoners!

I frantically tried to take them off, to pull my feet out of the rings. But my ankles were already red and swollen, and the chains still sent chills down my spine.

“Wang’er, are you going to be naughty again?” A ghostly voice suddenly appeared in my ear, making me shrink back to the corner of the bed in fright.

"You...when did you get in?!" I hadn't noticed when Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were already in the room!

"You were so busy untying these chains, how could you have noticed us?" Mo Fanyu still had a gentle smile, but his tone carried a warning.

I reflexively pulled my legs back, the chains clanging against the bed with a crisp metallic sound.

"You...why are you chaining me up! I'm a person! Not a dog!" I shouted at them with almost all my might.

Mo Fantian grabbed me and pulled me into his arms.

"You dare struggle, huh?" His threatening words stopped me from struggling, and I could only feel his overwhelming presence. "The chains we gave you before, you didn't like them. So you threw them away, didn't you? This time, we'll give you this one, okay? Look at the chain, don't you think it's pretty?" He

then made me look at the chain.

"Yes, do you know? This chain is studded with diamonds. Each and every diamond was personally chosen for you by your uncle and me. Look, do you like it?"

I stared at them in disbelief!

"Pervert! Madman! I don't like it! I don't want it! Let me go! I'm not a pet! Not a dog!" This was a chain for a dog! They even disgustingly studded it with diamonds!

The feeling was like having my ankle bound by a cold, venomous snake. Terrifyingly cold! Disgustingly cold! Pervertedly cold!

"Look, why is this poor ankle so swollen? Wang'er, didn't you make us feel sorry for you?" Mo Fanyu knelt by the bed, almost cradling my foot in his hands.

At that moment, I froze. Looking at the smile on his face and some genuine concern. Looking at the cold, gleaming chain in his hand. At that moment, I truly didn't know what kind of people they were!

A chilling, bone-deep sensation spread from my ankle. Mo Fanyu, from who-knows-where, produced some kind of ointment and applied it to my already swollen and red foot. Only then did I notice some broken skin on my ankle.

"Wang'er, stay obediently in the room. This chain is long enough for you to move around. If you find it too heavy, we'll get you a lighter one, okay?" Mo Fantian pulled me closer again, pressing my entire body against his chest.

I didn't react, or rather, I didn't know how to react.

Why is it always like this?

Why do they act like madmen at night?

But once daytime arrives, they return to normal?

Normal?! Now that they've locked me up, is that normal?! No! They're madmen at heart!

But I dare not struggle. Provoking them is provoking madmen! Then, my fate will be even more terrifying.

"Alright, don't hurt yourself anymore." Mo Fanyu put away the ointment but left a kiss on my ankle.

Instantly, I felt as if I'd been bitten by a snake. Every hair on my body stood on end.

"You...why are you doing this to me? What did I do? What did I do wrong? Why...why are you torturing me like this?" I stammered, desperate to know what I had done wrong.

"You did nothing wrong. Your only mistake was that we desired you, we wanted you. Your only mistake was that you aroused our interest." Mo Fantian lifted my chin, his gaze burning into me.

“You…you can go find other women…you can be interested in other women! I’m your niece…your own niece!”

“Unfortunately, we’re only interested in you now. Having tasted you, other women have lost their flavor.” Mo Fanyu also walked up to me.

I shook my head, repeatedly shaking my head, but I didn’t know what to say.

“As long as you behave, we will be very gentle and won’t hurt you.” Mo Fantian’s voice was so gentle. However, the hand gripping my chin tightened its grip.

“Wang’er, you should feel honored. What we want has never escaped! But you actually managed to escape under such tight security. Before, we might have only had desire for you. But now, we are truly interested in you!”

“You are the first person who can stand against us, and the first woman who dares to defy us. But you will never succeed! Wang’er, you should just accept it.”

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu’s words were full of threats. They just wanted to tell me that I couldn’t escape. If I dared to run away, I would pay the price.

But… the more it's like this, the more afraid I become!

If I could escape! If I could avoid being caught by them! I wouldn't have to endure this pain!

Yes! I must escape!

I don't want them! I don't want them to be interested in me! All I want is my uncle; I'd rather die than have this disgusting relationship!

Chapter 38 Under the Night, the Torture of Pain 2

Curled up on the pink bed, I stared blankly at the verdant mountains outside the French windows. The sky was still as blue as ever.

These past few days, they hadn't touched me. But I knew it was just the calm before the storm.

In the quiet room, only the gentle sound of the air conditioner could be heard. Outside the window, the cicadas chirped. Their desperate cries almost tore at my heart.

Unconsciously, I slowly climbed off the bed. A crisp metallic sound came from my feet, and I felt only a cold, heavy weight on my ankles.

I walked with difficulty to the French windows and opened them. But I couldn't take another step forward. Because the chain wasn't long enough.

The still-warm wind brushed against my face, but my body was icy cold. I closed my eyes and slowly knelt down. I crawled for a long, long time before finally moving to press myself against the glass of the French windows.

In the sunlight, the silver chain and dazzling diamonds shone with a blinding brilliance. My eyes could barely open. Every glint of light stung every cell in my body.

The light and shadow slowly slanted westward. I forgot when I had lunch. I forgot when dinner was brought. Now, I wish I could remember nothing at all. Not even that I had ever been here.

When I opened my eyes, the room was pitch black. I didn't know when it had gotten dark. There was no moon tonight.

My face was pressed against the glass, and all I could see was darkness.

The door opened, and the light came in, but I ignored it.

Someone came over, but I still ignored them.

"Wang'er, what are you looking at?" It was Mo Fantian, who squatted down beside me.

I closed my eyes and didn't speak.

"Big brother, let Wang'er see this. We brought her a gift." Mo Fanyu's voice was full of laughter.

I was picked up by Mo Fantian and placed on the bed. In front of me was a pink gift box, tied with a pink bow.

"Wang'er, look, what is this?" Mo Fantian used my hand to untie the bow.

The moment the box lid opened, I recoiled in horror.

"Wang'er, do you like it?" Looking at Mo Fanyu's smiling face, I felt he was a pervert.

"You...you're perverts! Get away! Get away!"

I kicked the box open, and several objects resembling male genitalia fell out. I could hardly believe they were so perverted!

"Wang'er doesn't like it? We personally chose this for you. These are the best quality, the most expensive." Mo Fantian grabbed my foot and pulled me forward.

"No! Get away!" I kicked my legs in terror, but I couldn't break free from his grip.

“You’ll like our gift. We carefully chose it for you.” Mo Fanyu pinned my hands down, and I watched as Mo Fantian’s hand caressed my petals through my underwear.

“No…don’t use that! No!” Fear had overwhelmed my reason. If begging could spare them from torturing me, then I was willing to beg.

“That won’t do. You need to know this is punishment for daring to run away. How could you ignore our worries and sneak away? Do you know how long we’ve been looking for you? How worried we’ve been about you?”

Mo Fanyu whispered in my ear, gently licking my earlobe. Instantly, I felt a shiver run through my body, and all the hairs on my body stood on end.

“I’ll never run away again! I’ll never do it again! Please, let me go! I won’t run away!” I swore immediately, hoping that this would appease them.

But no matter what I said, his large hand continued to press on my private parts. In the room, only my pleas and the clanging of metal could be heard.

"No!"

I screamed uncontrollably as the rough fingers probed along the edge of my panties. But the fingers didn't pull back, continuing to caress my labia.

My legs were pinned down by Mo Fantian's legs, unable to move. My upper body was completely suppressed by Mo Fanyu. Fear forced tears from my eyes.

But facing two irrational perverts, tears held no mercy.

My panties were reduced to shreds in Mo Fantian's hands, and my pajamas to strips in Mo Fanyu's. My body was naked, exposed to the two demons.

"Wang'er, my fingers are going in now," Mo Fantian said, waving his fingers in front of my eyes.

I shook my head, knowing it was futile, but still pleaded.

"No...please, let me go...ah!" The stinging pain indicated that the fingers had entered.

But before I could plead again, Mo Fanyu leaned down and sealed my lips with his. Forced, I could only exchange saliva with him. A feeling of nausea surged from my stomach once more.

His fingers moved rapidly in and out of my flower path; I tried again and again to close my legs, but I couldn't. His fingers moved faster and faster, and my tears flowed more and more.

"No...no...don't..." Perhaps I was exhausted from crying, or perhaps I was truly desperate. I lay limply on the bed, crying unconsciously.

Mo Fanyu traced his neck, gently licking my collarbone. Finally, he buried his head between my breasts. One hand kneaded the immeasurable fullness of my lips, while the other breast was already in his mouth.

Suddenly, a finger appeared inside me. I painfully closed my eyes, tears sliding onto the pillow.

My flower path slowly became sticky and wet; at this moment, I wished I could just die!

Chapter 39 Under the Night, the Torture of Pain 3 (Revised)

"Wang'er, want to try our gift?" Mo Fantian whispered in my ear, his words like a ghost.

I watched as he took out the thickest one and slowly waved it in front of me.

"No..." My voice was already hoarse, but I still pleaded without giving up.

At this moment, I no longer had the strength to struggle. I could only shake my head repeatedly to express my unwillingness.

However, that thick head kept rubbing against the outside of my flower lips. The cold touch made me tremble. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from my chest.

Mo Fanyu gently bit my bud, how could the swollen bud withstand such a rough action?

"Ah!" Before I could recover from the pain in my chest, a tearing pain came from my lower body.

Mo Fantian inserted that thick instrument into my unprepared flower path, and I watched helplessly as half of it was already inside me.

"It hurts...no...please, don't do this to me...it hurts so much..." The pain made me disregard my self-respect, and I begged them in a low voice.

"It will only bring you pleasure." Who knew that Mo Fantian would smile! That smile was like the smile of Satan!

"No!" The scream echoed throughout the room.

Mo Fantian turned on the switch and inserted the instrument completely into my body. The sudden fullness and swelling, along with the constant vibration, were unbearable! At that moment, Mo Fanyu forcefully tugged at my nipples. The pain almost made me faint.

"It seems Wang'er can't take it. Perhaps we should give her some medicine?" Mo Fanyu asked, but I could already see he had picked up a tube of ointment.

"You… what are you going to do…" I gritted my teeth, looking at Mo Fanyu.

"It will make you feel better."

Mo Fanyu squeezed it out! A gel-like substance was applied to my labia, which were now containing the terrifyingly large instrument.

My legs were pinned down by Mo Fantian, and I couldn't struggle at all. I could only watch as he squeezed out a lot and applied it for a long time.

"This way, you'll feel much better." Mo Fantian's tone was chillingly sinister.

"What… um…" A burning sensation suddenly came from my lower body.

"Can you feel it? Doesn't it hurt less?" With that, Mo Fantian began to thrust his large member. With each thrust, I only felt pleasure!

I finally understood what it was! It was an aphrodisiac!

"Pervert!" I struggled to suppress my moans, trying to control the drug's effects.

"Scream. Wang'er, scream." Mo Fantian's speed increased, and I felt as if my lower body was about to burst.

But waves of heat kept surging through me! Waves of pleasure were about to overwhelm me!

"I...don't...want..." I tried to express my will intermittently, but my reason was becoming increasingly blurred. The drug was slowly taking control of me.

I gripped the sheets tightly, trying to suppress my uncontrollable moans, my lips almost bleeding from biting them.

I tried to suppress the rising heat in my lower abdomen, but my legs couldn't help but clamp down on the cold, icy object thrusting into my passage. Uncontrollable fluids kept gushing out of my body, even lubricating the movement of the instrument.

Suddenly, the foreign object was pulled out. Immediately, a feeling of emptiness washed over me.

"Wang'er, do you want it? If you want it, just say it." Mo Fantian deliberately rubbed his fingers against my already soaked lips. His fingers only penetrated a little, making me squirm uncomfortably.

The drug had completely taken control of me. At this moment, I was in agony, constantly wanting to get closer to those fingers.

My heart kept screaming, wanting, wanting my empty body to be completely filled. But no, I couldn't show weakness! My remaining consciousness gripped the sheets beneath me tightly.

"Wang'er, say it!" Mo Fanyu was already kneeling between my legs, his huge, raging dragon pressed against the entrance of my flower path, but only rubbing.

"I...want...don't...!" In the last instant, the remaining reason made me change the words I uttered.

That burning object rubbing against my lips was almost making me lose my mind, unwilling to admit my truest thoughts, those disgusting thoughts controlled by the drug!

"It's not up to you!"

"Ah!" But before I could finish speaking, the raging dragon had already completely penetrated my body.

Mo Fanyu grabbed my waist and thrust forcefully. Slowly, the pleasure and the effects of the drug once again overwhelmed my reason. With each thrust, I began to lift my body in response.

The passage tightly gripped my penis, my body felt tense and straight, even my toes wanted to curl. Finally, my body was no longer empty, I was completely satisfied.

"Wang'er, say it, you want it!" Mo Fantian's lips continued to create pleasure on my skin, hypnotic words began to enter my mind.

"Want... I want it..." Unconsciously, I spoke along with his words.

At this moment, I didn't even know what I was saying.

Mo Fanyu heard my words, and his lust was stimulated again. His waist swayed even more powerfully, his penis almost crashing into my uterus.

Mo Fanyu admired his penis being swallowed by the honey hole, the powerful thrusts even pulling out some tender flesh. I could only groan in humiliation, letting his penis bring wave after wave of pleasure.

"Ah... um... no..." Tears, as if they had their own consciousness, flowed out like a spring.

But my body automatically cooperated with Mo Fanyu, no matter what he did.

I don't know when, Mo Fanyu had already left me. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he watched me being thrust into by Mo Fanyu again and again.

Suddenly, Mo Fanyu flipped me over, making me lie face down on the bed, raising my waist. He spread my legs, and a cool sensation filled my empty lower body.

Mo Fanyu's hand went under my armpits, grasping my swaying breasts and kneading them forcefully.

"Mmm..." I groaned softly, but before I could cry out, his hot, raging dragon slid into me from behind again.

"Ah!" I moaned softly, tilting my head back, but it only aroused the man behind me.

With each thrust, I could feel the powerful force.

Mo Fanyu seemed to have inexhaustible energy, his speed increasing. I struggled to lie face down, the sounds escaping my lips uncontrollable.

"Ah!"

"Roar!"

With my scream and Mo Fanyu's roar... A surge of heat spread through my body, but the intense heat didn't immediately leave.

"Yu, it's my turn."

Suddenly, the foreign object was withdrawn. I felt as if all my strength had been drained, panting as I collapsed onto the bed.

Chapter 40 Under the Night, the Torture of Pain 4 (Major Revision)

I thought the torment was over. But then, Mo

Fantian lifted me up. Mo Fanyu held my shoulders, his terrifying heat rubbing tightly against my labia. I forced my eyes shut, not wanting to see myself being tortured like this.

"No more... I... I really can't take it anymore..." Knowing they wouldn't stop, I still weakly spoke.

My labia were already swollen and everted, stained with some clear yet murky liquid, like petals blooming after the rain.

"Wang'er, only Yu punished you just now. I haven't punished you yet!" As soon as he finished speaking, his even thicker, raging dragon fully penetrated my flower path.

Mo Fanyu, who was supporting me, suddenly let go, causing me to slump down weakly.

Gravity and weakness caused his entire body to press down on Mo Fantian beneath him, allowing his penis to be fully inserted into the already slightly painful passage.

"Ah!" My entire flower cave was completely filled, and the swelling felt even more painful than before.

With no support and my current weakness, I collapsed onto Mo Fantian.

Mo Fantian's hands supported my buttocks, and he began to thrust upwards.

"Wet again, Wang'er, why are you so dishonest?" Mo Fantian looked at me as he thrust his member.

Another wave of nectar gushed from my honeyed cave, soaking and enveloping my entire member, allowing this weapon to continue its rampage without hindrance.

"Ah...mm...ah..." The effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off, and with each thrust of the dragon, I couldn't help but moan again.

My lower abdomen surged with waves of pleasure, and my body felt increasingly empty. My hands automatically gripped his arms, and I even swayed my body up and down with his thrusts, trying to accommodate the tighter penetration.

"Mmm...faster...faster...mmm..." I couldn't believe these were the lewd sounds I was making.

Suddenly, Mo Fantian stopped all movement. I looked at him, somewhat confused, my body writhing uncomfortably.

"Wang'er, it's your turn."

Hearing Mo Fantian's words, I felt like dying! But his fingers began rubbing my slightly swollen labia! Instantly, a feeling of emptiness swept over my lower body.

"Good girl, move your waist yourself."

Mo Fantian's words seemed to bewitch me. I began to move slowly up and down, following his instructions. However, my movements were small and clumsy.

My waist was grabbed by a large hand, and I was forcefully pushed down. The raging dragon pierced my body again, penetrating deep into my flower path.

"No..."

My face contorted in pain, but I couldn't stop Mo Fantian's actions.

With Mo Fantian's thrusts, I unconsciously began to writhe, cooperating with him. With

a forceful pull, he withdrew the dragon from my body. Before I could even react, he pushed me down onto the bed.

He spread my legs and placed them on his shoulders. Holding the raging dragon, he rubbed it against my labia a few times, then thrust it in completely once more.

His weight propelled his penis deep into the passage, hitting the flower pot. A wave of tingling sensation washed over me, and my convulsing body began to tremble slightly.

"It's flowing out again, Wang'er, do you also like being played with by your uncle?"

A humiliating voice whispered in my ear, forcing me to turn my head away, unwilling to look. But my legs had their own will, constantly trying to clamp down, keeping the burning penis inside me.

Mo Fantian thrust his hips again, forcefully slamming into my pubic bone again and again. The sounds of flesh colliding filled the entire room.

Mo Fanyu wasn't idle either, burying his head in my breasts, greedily nibbling at my delicate nipples. He roughly pinched and squeezed the swollen, protruding nipples, his lips sucking on the white flesh of my breasts, leaving teeth marks and hickeys.

"Mmm... ah... mmm..." I couldn't help but moan again, my eyes already glazed over.

With each thrust of Mo Fantian, I seemed to hear myself moaning loudly. That sound almost made me want to die of shame!

However, the effects of the drug forced me to cooperate with Mo Fantian automatically. I let him ravage my body, let him enter and exit me.

I don't know how much time passed, I was already limp as if boneless, letting Mo Fantian do as he pleased.

But he showed no sign of stopping. He turned me over and pulled me off the bed. One foot on the ground, the other on the edge of the bed, I could only prop myself up with my hands to keep my balance.

His tireless member slid into my wet and slippery flower path once again. Mo Fantian's large hands went under my armpits and grasped my hanging breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them tightly, and began to thrust forcefully again. Honey juice kept sliding out of my passage, splashing everywhere as his member pounded against me.

I struggled to cooperate with him, but his movements became more and more forceful. The speed kept increasing, almost making me breathless.

"Slow...slow down...I can't take it..." I didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Wang'er, my Wang'er!"

I felt the dragon completely penetrate deep into my flower path, pouring all the scalding liquid into my flower pot. I felt the clone trembling inside me before finally leaving.

My body, utterly powerless, lost its support, the effects of the drug slowly fading, and I uncontrollably collapsed onto the bed.

Exhausted, I could no longer resist sleep and drifted into a deep slumber.

In my dark dream, I saw myself finally escape from them. Finally back in Shanghai, back to my grandfather's side.

Chapter 41 Night of Bewitching Dreams 1

"Miss, it's time to eat." The butler's slightly aged voice brought me back to my senses.

Looking at the table laden with food, I had no appetite. I

had been lying in bed all day, and the first thing I did upon waking was rush to the bathroom to vomit. Now, a sour, bitter taste still lingered in my mouth. Seeing food only made my stomach cramp.

Leaning against the French windows, I curled up, hugging myself, and simply shook my head.

"Miss, you won't be able to handle not eating." A bowl of soup was placed in front of me. "Please, drink some. This was specially ordered by Master for you; drink at least a little."

Hearing that it was Mo Fantian and the others who had given the order, I wanted to push it away. However, when I saw the butler's worried face, I finally took it and slowly drank it down.

The warm soup eased the cramps in my stomach considerably. Gradually, I seemed to feel better. I no longer felt so cold all over.

"Thank you." Although I didn't understand why the butler was so concerned about me, I didn't forget the proper etiquette.

"Oh... Miss... you, you should rest well..." The butler seemed to want to say something, but ultimately got up and left.

I buried my head in my knees, the cold air from the air conditioner blowing on my bare arms.

"Actually... they are also pitiful people..."

A faint sigh drifted into my ears. When I looked up, I saw the door slowly closing.

Was that what the butler said? Who are they? Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu?

I shook my head, only managing a bitter smile.

"Mo Wangyou, Mo Wangyou, now you are the most pitiful one." I bit my lip, watching the light and shadow of Xishen slowly give way to darkness.

I struggled to get up, my lower body still aching, making it feel strange to walk. The crisp sound of chains echoed in my ears. I walked step by step to the table, feeling a burning pain in my ankles.

The struggle last night, coupled with the constant walking, must have chafed them raw. But I didn't want to apply any medicine. Only pain could remind me that I was still alive! It could also remind me that I had to live! I had to persevere!

So, even if I couldn't eat, even if I didn't want to eat, I still had to eat! Opportunity favors the prepared mind; if I was powerless, how could I escape!

The clock had struck eleven, yet I remained curled up in bed. I stared blankly at the cold chains, my swollen ankles making the sparkling diamonds even more dazzling, gleaming with a faint pinkish luster.

The door opened, but I didn't look up. The door closed, but I closed my eyes.

"We're back," Mo Fantian said calmly.

"Why isn't Wang'er saying anything?" Mo Fanyu's hot breath brushed against my ear.

I opened my eyes to find two people sitting on either side of the bed. Mo Fantian's large hand was stroking my hair. Mo Fanyu was close to me, but made no move.

I didn't speak, didn't look at them, the only thing I could see was my feet.

"Wang'er, what... what happened to your ankle!" I thought Mo Fantian wouldn't care. After all, they had already treated me like this.

But now, I felt like I was seeing things. Mo Fantian was anxiously lifting my swollen, red ankle, examining it closely. I couldn't quite get used to it and tried to pull my leg back, but Mo Fantian gently held it.

"What happened to your ankle? Why is it so red and swollen!" Mo Fantian questioned again.

"Wang'er, what happened? Look, it's all broken!" Mo Fanyu looked at it too.

I turned my face away, a trace of sadness and a hint of grievance in my heart. Tears almost overflowed from my eyes. In the end, I managed to hold them back.

"Does it matter? So what if it's red and swollen? So what if it's broken? So what if it hurts?" Looking at the pitch-black night outside the French windows, a sense of desolation washed over me.

The heavy restraints disappeared, and the clanging of metal came from under the bed. Then, a cold sensation spread from my ankles.

I watched in astonishment as Mo Fantian unlocked the chains, and Mo Fanyu carefully applied ointment to the red and swollen skin.

Hah, they've changed again!

What kind of people are they? Why do they always become different when I'm least expecting anything?

"Judging from this, your feet can't get wet." Mo Fanyu finished applying the ointment and looked at me seriously.

I turned my face away, refusing to look at them.

"Tomorrow, I'll have someone make you a lighter one. Wang'er, what kind do you like?"

Mo Fantian's words sent a chill down my spine.

I wanted to scream, how could I possibly like this kind of thing! This thing that looks like a dog leash!

But I forcefully suppressed my emotions, simply staring coldly at the French windows.

"Wang'er has already taken a bath, hasn't she? Then go to sleep early." Mo Fantian pushed me onto the bed. I didn't struggle; struggling was pointless anyway.

They simply took turns going into the bathroom, washing away their fatigue. When they came out, they made no further moves.

"We'll look at some more files; you go to sleep first." Mo Fanyu dimmed the light, then simply took out some documents and silently looked at them to my right.

When Mo Fantian came out, he said the same thing. Only, he was on my left.

The two of them didn't do anything to me as I had expected.

The restraints on my feet were gone, which seemed to give me a sense of security. Perhaps I was just really tired.

That night, I had no dreams.

I slept soundly, and they did nothing.

Chapter 42 Night of Bewitching Dreams 2

When I woke up, I found them still beside me. The

moment I moved, they were alert. Their alertness was incredibly high.

"Wang'er, are you trying to run away again?" Mo Fantian hugged me and pulled me back onto the pillow.

I shook my head, understanding my situation, and naturally wouldn't do anything to provoke them.

"The anklets will be finished in the next few days. You can wear them once your feet have healed. However..." Mo Fanyu gently licked my earlobe, making me afraid to move, "Don't even think about trying to escape. Don't forget, you still have the chip inside you."

"Don't try to anger us. This chip can let us know where you are, so don't take any chances." Mo Fantian's hand was already reaching for my ample bosom.

I closed my eyes and nodded. I didn't dare to breathe heavily, only feeling two large hands kneading my ample bosom through the thin fabric. The warm, moist breath flowed between my earlobes and neck.

I thought my clothes would probably be torn to shreds the next moment. But suddenly, their presence disappeared around me. I opened my eyes and saw them standing by the bed, starting to dress themselves.

"We won't touch you for the next few days. You should rest well." After Mo Fantian finished speaking, Mo Fanyu simply nodded.

Watching them leave, I let out a deep breath.

Though the chains were gone, I was still not free. The two men in black standing at the door were my 'jailers.' My movement was still confined to this small room.

There were no means of communication, not even a computer. The only thing there was a huge, theater-style television. The room

was filled with the cacophony of the television, while I sat alone by the floor-to-ceiling window. Now, the window was sealed shut from the outside. I could only look at the vast sky, but I had lost my wings.

A slight stinging pain throbbed in my feet. My ankles told me how cruel I had been to myself.

"Miss, it's time for lunch." The butler entered without my noticing.

Silently, I walked to the table and ate the food, the taste of which I couldn't discern. The butler remained silent, attending to me.

"Miss, you're only torturing yourself," he said as he left, leaving me with only these words that made me ponder.

"Torturing yourself?" My gaze unconsciously drifted to my ankles.

Wasn't I torturing myself?

Doing such disgusting things! Doing such immoral things! All of this was done by Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu! But why am I the one suffering this pain?

They constantly vent their bestial and perverse desires on me, and I can only silently endure it?

No!

I will never give in!

This pain shouldn't be mine to bear! I can't torture myself! They've been torturing me, and now I have to treat myself like this? Then I'll truly become as perverted as them!

"Mo Wangyou, even if no one pities you, you must pity yourself!" If I degrade myself, then who will pity me!

Slowly, I stood up and walked step by step to the door. Sure enough, upon opening the door, I saw two black-clad bodyguards as still as statues.

"I'm going downstairs." I adopted a haughty demeanor, glancing sideways at the two men.

"Miss, Master has ordered that you are not allowed to leave without permission." The bodyguards tried to avoid me, afraid of touching me.

"I just wanted to go downstairs for a walk; it's too stuffy staying in the room. Is that not allowed?" I raised my voice slightly, "If you won't let me downstairs, I'll tell them you touched me."

This tactic worked on them.

"Miss, please wait a moment!" The two men exchanged anxious glances, and one of them took out his phone and dialed a number.

Hearing him explain my meaning, I knew the other party must be Mo Fantian or Mo Fanyu. The bodyguards nodded repeatedly in agreement and finally hung up.

"Miss, Master means you can only move around inside the house." The bodyguards remained far away from me.

I snorted, not caring whether they followed me or not. My feet were still a little sore, so I could only limp slowly down the stairs, holding onto the railing. Halfway down, I saw the butler and a maid come up. The maid immediately helped me down the stairs.

"Miss, Master called just now." The butler seemed to have noticed my doubts.

"Butler, I'd like to go into the kitchen."

“What would you like to eat? I’ll have someone make it.” The butler assumed I wanted to eat.

“No, I want to cook something for my two uncles.” A long-lost smile appeared on my face, and my tone had softened.

The butler looked at me with some surprise but said nothing.

I went into the kitchen, just like before. The servants, seeing me, nervously prepared the ingredients for me.

I wouldn’t allow anyone to help me except with the ingredients. I made soup and stir-fried a few dishes. Looking at the dishes on the long table, I smiled.

“Butler, could you please call my two uncles and ask them to come back for dinner?”

My words caused quite a stir.

The butler’s expression was almost one of shock, and the servants’ expressions were almost one of disbelief.

Of course, they knew how much I had previously loathed and hated Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu. What I did today had certainly surprised them.

“Ah? Oh! Yes! I’ll go right away… right away!” The butler snapped out of his daze and ran out of the kitchen. He almost knocked over a bowl on the table in the process.

"Hehehe..." Seeing such a funny scene, I couldn't help but laugh. This time, it was genuine.

However, what I didn't expect was that Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu had returned so early. Looking at the table full of dishes and two puzzled faces, I said,

"Uncles, I made all of this. Please try it and see how it tastes." I then placed a piece of chicken in Mo Fantian's bowl.

"Wang'er, what are you planning to do?" To my surprise, Mo Fantian grabbed my wrist.

"I just wanted to cook some food for you, isn't that good?" I kept telling myself to stay calm, with the most innocent smile on my face.

"Wang'er, don't make any moves." Mo Fanyu's voice carried a warning.

"Uncle, Uncle, I just want to get along well with you. Is that not okay?" I lowered my head and forcefully pulled my hand away.

“I know it was wrong of me to keep running away. Now, I've thought it through. I'll stay here obediently and won't run away again. Is that... not okay…” I pinched my thigh hard, the pain bringing tears to my eyes.

“What exactly do you want…” Mo Fantian lifted my chin, but stopped when he saw my eyes.

Biting my lip, I turned my head away.

“I… I'll go upstairs first…” I said, making a move to get up, but Mo Fantian pulled me into his arms.
Chapter 43 Night of Bewitching Dreams 3

“It seems you've really thought it through?” Mo Fantian's voice still carried some distrust.

I knew that keeping my head down and remaining silent was the best answer at this moment.

I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. Tears fell onto the large hands around my waist with a slight nod.

“You cried?” This time it was Mo Fantian who brought it up.

“Is it not even okay for me to want to get along with you?” Tears could no longer be held back.

Because of pain, because of grievance, because of fear. But in their eyes, they must have thought I was crying because of their distrust.

"Alright, alright, don't cry." Mo Fantian wiped away my tears, his fingertips awkwardly stroking my cheek.

Through my teary eyes, I looked at Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu before me; they had become different from the people in bed. At this moment, they seemed to have more tenderness.

"Wang'er, will you run away again in the future?" Mo Fanyu remained silent for a long time before speaking.

I shook my head, not daring to speak. I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, I would give myself away.

"Eat. Wang'er, remember what you said today. If you try to run away again, we won't let you off so easily." A hand tightened around my waist, a chill seeping into my bones.

I nodded immediately, not daring to hesitate even a little.

I sat back down, watching the two of them eat elegantly. My hands were still trembling slightly, I didn't know if it was because I was too scared and nervous, or because my palms had hurt from being pinched earlier.

"By the way, I already asked them to make a new anklet today. This time, it'll be platinum. Do you like it set with diamonds, gemstones, or something else?"

Mo Fanyu's question almost made me want to curse them as perverts. But in the end, I felt no anger at all. I lowered my head, seemingly unsure how to answer.

"How about diamonds?" This time it was Mo Fantian, and I knew there was no reason to refuse.

I nodded slightly, but in my heart, I already hated them to the core. They were like demons, constantly reminding me of my current situation. They still didn't trust me at all. What I had to do was gain their trust.

After dinner, to my surprise, they took me into the study.

"Tonight, we need to handle some things." Mo Fantian pulled me to sit on the sofa.

I didn't understand why they had to take me to the study if that was the case. Compared to that, I would rather stay in the room than be with these two.

“You can read a book, or go online.” Mo Fanyu handed me a laptop. Looking at the lit screen, for a moment I impulsively wanted to use it to contact home. But neither my parents nor my grandfather would use any chat software.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like it? Or do you want to read a book?” Mo Fanyu pulled me into his arms, his tone a mix of bewildering indulgence.

This shouldn’t be his!

“No, nothing. I’m just… a little surprised.” My hands trembled slightly as I touched the keyboard, feeling somewhat dazed. How long had it been since I’d touched any communication tool?

“Wang’er, if every day were like today, we wouldn’t have locked you up. We still can’t believe you’ve given up on running away. But in time, we’ll gradually stop locking you up.” Mo Fanyu seemed to sigh above me.

I didn’t answer, just stared at the screen. Tonight was strange. Perhaps it was me who was strange, or perhaps it was them.

I was left alone, curled up in a corner of the sofa, quietly clicking through various websites and videos. I glanced at them furtively; they seemed to be looking at documents and discussing something.

Even with the laptop, I dared not do anything. I didn't know if they had planted any devices in it, or if they were secretly monitoring me.

Having learned my lesson, I dared not try anything again. Now, my most important task was to gain their trust and minimize any harm or physical contact they might cause me.

There wasn't much I could do; I simply watched a few videos of fashion and jewelry shows and briefly browsed the autumn/winter fashion shows.

"Is there anything you like?" A hot breath made my ear tingle. To my surprise, Mo Fantian was already sitting beside me.

"What, were you startled?" His face was full of gentleness. "It seems you really enjoy watching these."

His gaze followed mine to the screen. The new season's clothing and jewelry were being displayed one by one.

Suddenly, a purple vintage-style evening gown caught my eye. I unconsciously looked at it a few more times, but said nothing and closed the video.

"Uncle, I'm tired and want to go back to my room to rest." My eyes fell upon Mo Fantian's chest.

"Wang'er, why do you still like to call me Uncle? You should learn to call me Tian." Mo Fantian lifted my chin, looking at me with a half-smile.

I bit my lip, unsure how to answer. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Mo Fanyu seemed focused on his documents, not looking this way.

"Come on, say it," Mo Fantian continued to coax me.

Looking into his brown eyes, I saw my somewhat terrified face reflected within them. In that instant, I composed myself. I knew I couldn't let him see this expression!

"...Tian..." My voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, barely audible even to myself.

"Say it again." Mo Fantian seemed pleased, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

"Tian." This time, I called clearly, and I saw the glint in his eyes.

"Remember, call me that from now on." Mo Fantian was finally satisfied.

I thought it was over and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

But before I could react, Mo Fantian's face loomed large before my eyes, his lips pressed against something soft and yielding. When I came to my senses, I realized he had kissed me again!

Reflexively, my hands braced against his chest, trying to struggle. His large hand pressed heavily on the back of my head, his nimble tongue forcefully invading my mouth. His fingers were too strong, accidentally catching a strand of my hair. A

slight pain made me immediately give up struggling. Because I couldn't struggle!

I closed my eyes, suppressing the nausea churning in my stomach, constantly telling myself not to think, not to think about anything!

"Wang'er has really been obedient." Another voice rang in my ear.

I only felt a warm, wet sensation licking along my earlobe, my neck, and all the way down my spine.

Mo Fantian in front of me was still drawing the little air from my lungs, while Mo Fanyu behind me skillfully unhooked my bra. I felt a sudden release in my chest, and my heart pounded wildly with tension.

I closed my eyes, almost giving up.

To gain their trust, I could only endure the nausea and humiliation!

Mo Fantian finally released me, and I was able to breathe deeply.

"Wang'er, what should you call me?" Mo Fanyu's lips remained on my neck.

“Yu…” I was forced to speak.

I felt Mo Fanyu’s large hand slide from the hem of my pajamas behind my back, his hand tracing down my waist to the center of my spine. I froze, but to my surprise, he helped me button up my pajamas.

“It’s getting late, go to sleep.”

Hearing Mo Fantian say this, it felt like I was hearing a fairy tale.

“Get some rest, we have to handle company matters tonight.”

Hearing Mo Fanyu’s words, I felt like I had been granted a pardon.

I forgot to stay calm, forgot that I shouldn’t show my emotions in front of them. I practically rushed out of the study and ran back to my room.

I locked the door and hid under the covers.

My wildly beating heart showed my tension.

They told me to rest, they couldn’t be lying to me, right?

Feeling uneasy, I unknowingly fell into darkness.

Volume 2 Uncle’s Forbidden Delight

Chapter 1 Nightly Bedtime Pleasure 1

Watching Wang You leave, only Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu remained in the study.

“Big brother, this is the first time I’ve seen you so gentle.” Mo Fanyu leaned back on the sofa, glancing sideways at Mo Fantian.

“What do you want to say?” Mo Fantian picked up the document again, his indifference returning.

Mo Fanyu looked at his brother’s indifferent expression and a smile crept onto his lips.

“You wouldn’t actually have fallen for Wang’er, would you?” He said, staring intently at Mo Fantian, not missing a single expression.

Mo Fantian, who had never shown any panic before, froze, almost dropping the document in his hand.

“Yu, what do you think?” However, he quickly regained his composure, his gaze returning to the document, but he didn’t turn a page for a long time.

“I just want to say that we were just teasing her. Watching her struggle, watching her suffer!” As he spoke, a crazed light appeared in Mo Fanyu’s eyes, “She’s been pampered, but we’ve had enough of suffering!”

Mo Fantian’s fingers gripped the document tightly.

Looking at his twin brother’s face contorted in pain, Mo Fantian couldn’t help but think of their experiences from childhood.

"She has the best education, the best family. Seeing her innocent, naive face, I want to destroy her! Tear away her feigned concern, which is actually pity!" At this moment, Mo Fanyu had lost his mind. Mo Wangyou

's appearance made him see his own filth! Her innocence made him see his own darkness!

"Yu, calm down!" Mo Fantian grabbed Mo Fanyu's wrist and poured the tea over his head.

The cold water brought Mo Fanyu back to his senses as he looked at his brother. In that moment, he realized he had lost his mind again.

"You say I have feelings for her, then what about you?" He took the notebook Mo Fanyu had been fiddling with, "Why did you buy this?"

His finger pointed to the dress Wangyou had glanced at several times earlier.

"She only lingered for a few seconds, and you noticed it from so far away." Mo Fantian's words touched on Mo Fanyu's embarrassment.

The two fell silent, staring at the still screen, at the purple evening dress that shimmered with a luster.

"Brother, do you believe Wang'er won't run away again?" After a long silence, Mo Fanyu finally spoke.

"If she dared to run away again, it wouldn't be as simple as this time." Closing the file, Mo Fantian didn't directly answer Mo Fanyu.

However, both of them smiled simultaneously. The aura they exuded was equally dark. When Wang You opened her eyes, she saw a box beside her pillow. A large pink ribbon was tied in a bow on it. Looking around, she was still in the room. The clock on the wall showed that it was almost noon. "

I didn't expect I slept for so long," Wang You murmured, untying the bow. The box opened, revealing a dazzling purple interior. The dress she loved last night was now before her eyes. How could she not be surprised, how could she not be confused? "Miss, are you awake?" The butler's voice came from outside the door. "Come in." Wang You put on her clothes and watched the butler enter. "Miss, it's Master on the phone." The butler handed the phone to Wangyou and then stood respectfully to the side. (Wang'er, did you see the gift? Do you like it?) On the other end of the line, Mo Fanyu leaned back in his chair, looking at the scenery twentieth floor away through the glass window. "..." For a moment, Wangyou didn't know what to say. "I like it, thank you." Biting her lip, she finally managed to utter a few words. (It's good that you like this gift. You should rest well during the day.) After saying that, before Wangyou could react, the phone was hung up. Looking at the phone making a 'beep beep' sound, Wangyou trembled slightly as she thought about the meaning behind Mo Fanyu's words. Rest well during the day? What does that mean! It means tonight... She practically handed the phone to the butler and hid under the covers.

"Miss, please rest well." The butler closed the door and left.

"Rest well?" he repeated. "Rest well for what! To continue being tortured by those two devils?!"

He violently swept the gift box to the ground and frantically swept everything off the bedside table.

"I don't want to! I don't want to!" Wang You was like a madwoman, constantly pulling and throwing the blankets.

For a long, long time, until tears streamed down her face, until she had no strength left, until she collapsed to the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed and began to dry heave.

"No... I, I can't do this! I can't..." she told herself as she dry heave.

Slowly, Wang You's body began to calm down.

Silently, she stood up and picked up everything she had thrown away. She put the dress back in the box and put the things back in their original places. She made the bed and hid inside

again. Curled up in the blankets, the French windows could no longer be opened. All Wang You could do was look at the scenery outside the window. Her feet were no longer bound by the cold, heavy chains, but her heart had already been locked away.

When Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu pushed open the door, they saw a girl sitting there blankly.

Her face was slightly pale, and the blanket was half-covering her. Her strappy nightgown revealed her bare shoulders. Her delicate feet were exposed outside the blanket. The room was unusually cold.

Mo Fantian didn't understand his own emotions at this moment. In the past, he always came home very late. Because, for him, home was a cold place. He would rather stay in the office than stay here.

But now, he came home early. The first thing he did upon entering the house was to go to Wangyou's room.

He strode forward, picked up her already cold feet with one hand, and wrapped them in his hands.

"Wang'er, aren't you cold like this?" Mo Fanyu was the one who spoke.

The moment Mo Fantian was confused, Mo Fanyu felt it too. However, he still smiled and sat down next to Wangyou, pulling her into his arms.

Wangyou was startled at first, but her time with them had already taught her to be calm in the face of danger.

“I like this temperature.” Only in this way could she feel alive.

“Look at your feet, they’re like ice cubes.” Mo Fantian himself didn’t realize the care unconsciously revealed in every word.

Wang You naturally couldn’t notice, she just stared blankly at her feet in Mo Fantian’s hands.

“I’m hungry, I want to eat.” Finally, Wang You pulled her feet back and quickly added.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu seemed to snap out of their confusion, their expressions subtly changing. At that moment, they felt different.

However, neither of them spoke.

“Ah!” Wang You cried out in surprise just as her feet were about to touch the ground, because Mo Fanyu suddenly picked her up!

“Your ankle isn’t healed yet, I’ll carry you down.”

Neither Mo Fantian nor Mo Fanyu objected to this. Wang You opened her mouth to refuse, but in the end, she said nothing.

The meal was relatively harmonious. However, if only they wouldn’t have to carry her back to the room.

Looking at the two men sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang You’s disgust and resistance remained. However, her only expression was her hands tightly gripping the sheets.

"Wang'er, you've rested for a few days, shouldn't that be enough?" Mo Fantian changed his demeanor.

Wang You dared not speak, only able to watch helplessly as Mo Fantian pressed her down onto the bed.

His face loomed closer, and his domineering lips and tongue had already taken over her soft red lips. Mo Fantian's hand gripped Wang You's chin, forcing her to slightly part her red lips. His other hand supported her behind her head, pulling her completely against him.

Beneath her, a pair of large hands skillfully removed Wang You's clothes, the icy temperature making her shiver.

"Cold? Don't be afraid, I'll warm you up right away."

With a wicked smile, Mo Fantian kissed his way down her lower abdomen to her snow-white fullness.

Chapter 02 Nightly Bedtime Pleasure 2 (Revised)

The wet, hot tongue swirled around her nipples, and a large hand covered her neglected fullness.

Wang You closed her eyes, feeling the forceful taking in her mouth, her hands not daring to struggle, only able to clench her fists at her sides. The nausea and pain she was constantly suppressing were palpable.

"Wang'er, call my name." Mo Fantian released her lips, hooking her chin as he looked at her.

Wang You took deep breaths, but felt a sudden sharp pain in her chest.

"Ah..."

Mo Fantian swallowed the pink bud whole, his teeth gently biting it. His other hand wasn't idle either, his slender fingers pinching the bud, watching it become engorged and erect.

"Wang'er, be good, call my name." Mo Fantian's lips moved to her ear, taking her sensitive earlobe into his mouth and licking it.

"Tian..." She held back tears, almost uttering the words in humiliation. Wang You used almost all her strength to restrain herself from yelling and cursing.

"Wang'er, what about me?" Without her noticing, Mo Fantian had moved in front of Wang You, while Mo Fantian knelt between her legs. Her fair legs were forced apart, the entrance to her tightly closed passage invisible.

"Yu... Ah!" The sudden entry of the foreign object made Wang You scream.

His fingers slid slowly into the passage, his thumb kneading the two flower lips.

"Wang'er, why can't you get used to it?" His tone was wicked, yet Wang You heard a threat and suspicion in his voice.

Biting her lip, she felt Mo Fantian's fingers accelerating. She dared not scream anymore, only clenching her fists.

Her shameful body gradually began to react in ways she shouldn't have; the honey that flowed out stained his sinful fingers, allowing him to slide even more comfortably.

"You look so alluring." Mo Fantian looked at Wang You's innocent and aggrieved expression, unable to resist kissing her tightly closed red lips.

He pried open her teeth, entwined his tongue with Wang You's delicate tongue, and kept sucking the honey from her mouth. He only released her when Wang You was almost breathless.

At this moment, Mo Fantian had already taken off his clothes, his thick, engorged member intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her flower lips. Mo Fantian's second finger, however, took the opportunity to slide into the flower path first.

"Ah..." A soft moan made the fingers inside her move faster.

Mo Fanyu thrust rapidly for a long time, then, seeing Wang You's increasingly rapid breathing, he suddenly withdrew his fingers. Wang You went limp, collapsing onto the bed, panting.

"Look, this is all your nectar." Mo Fanyu waved his fingers in front of Wang You, the glistening sheen between his fingers making her unable to look directly at them.

"No..." As soon as she opened her mouth, Wang You knew she had made a mistake.

"No what? Hmm? You're trying to struggle again?" Mo Fanyu's expression changed, his hand gripping her full, round breasts tightly. His fingers almost dug into her flesh.

"It hurts..." Wang You could only cry out in pain, but dared not say no.

Her tightly furrowed brows and almost distorted face showed how much pain she was in.

"From now on, you're not allowed to say no, do you hear me?" Mo Fanyu whispered in Wang You's ear.

Wang You nodded repeatedly, tears welling in her eyes. The large hand on her chest loosened, leaving red marks on her fair and full breasts. Two fingers roughly kneaded her rosy nipples, probing the small opening at the tip, stimulating her nerves with pain.

From beginning to end, Mo Fantian watched silently.

Only after seeing Mo Fanyu had tormented her enough, and then, luring Wang You back to kiss her again, did he slowly pull Wang You's legs apart, his fingers caressing her labia a few times. Immediately, his burning, angry dragon pressed against the entrance of her flower path.

"Wang'er, is it going in?" Wang You, kissed by Mo Fanyu, couldn't speak.

He thrust his hips, plunging his member completely into her passage. The tender flesh inside was squeezed in, contracting and struggling to close together in stimulation.

"Mmm..." The sudden filling made Wang You cry out, but Mo Fanyu swallowed it all.

Mo Fanyu pulled Wang You's legs as wide as possible to facilitate his entry and exit. With a forceful release of his waist, his member plunged completely into the deepest part of her wet, hot flower path. Enjoying his member being enveloped by the wet, tender flesh, he began to thrust in ecstasy.

Mo Fanyu released Wang You's lips and began to move his attention to her full breasts. He took her nipple into his mouth again, sucking and biting it gently.

"Ah... um..." The powerful thrusts made Wang You groan in pain.

But with her cries, the thrusts from below grew stronger.

Mo Fantian looked at the tender red entrance swallowing his raging dragon, his fingers involuntarily pressing against her clitoris.

"Ah..." Stimulated, Wang You cried out, "Ugh..." But a finger was inserted into her mouth.

Mo Fanyu put his index finger into Wang You's mouth, forcing her to lick it. Her moans became muffled monosyllabic words.

Suddenly, Mo Fanyu released Wang You, while Mo Fantian picked her up and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

"Wang'er, you'd better stand firm." Mo Fantian made Wang You stand on one foot and straddle the edge of the bed with the other.

Holding his raging dragon, he forcefully thrust it into her flower path from behind.

"Ah!" Wang You screamed as she endured the force, which only stimulated the man behind her to thrust even more wildly.

"Mmm...slower...don't...mmm..." The intermittent sounds only fueled Mo Fantian's growing desire.

Mo Fanyu leaned against the headboard, watching everything unfold before him. His large hands simply grasped her full breasts, kneading and squeezing them relentlessly.

"Ah!" With a powerful thrust, Wang You felt a surge of hot liquid spreading within her.

Her entire body slumped onto the bed like a broken doll. Mo Fantian was still inside her, pressing down on her.

"Mmm..." Suddenly, the foreign object was pulled out. This action made Wang You groan softly.

Mo Fanyu only approached after his brother had left.

He turned Wang You over to face him, lifting her legs. Stroking his already swollen member, he thrust it in fully in one go.

"Mmm..." Wang You cried out again.

A few strands of disheveled hair clung to her already sweat-drenched face. At this moment, Wang You possessed an indescribable sensuality that Mo Fanyu found irresistible.

"Wang'er! Call my name! Quickly!" He thrust relentlessly, his hands gripping her waist as he roared.

"Mmm...ah...Yu...mmm..." Wang You was somewhat out of her mind, moaning softly.

Mo Fanyu passionately kissed Wang You's red lips, his hips swaying, his large hands caressing her sensitive areas.

Until a low growl, he ejaculated all his essence into Wang You's body. However, the raging dragon remained inside her.

"Big brother, don't you think it would be wonderful if Wang'er carried one of our children?" His smile was filled with darkness.

Wang You looked at Mo Fanyu in disbelief, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Wang'er, have a child for us?"

"No...no...I can't have your child!" All her fear erupted; she never imagined they would say such things!

"No? There's nothing we can't do!" Her refusal enraged them both.

"Ah!" The foreign object was withdrawn, but Mo Fantian forcefully pushed her onto the bed.

Mo Fanyu grabbed Wang You's hand from behind, immobilizing her.

"You have no choice but to agree!" Mo Fantian forcefully pried open Wang You's legs, took out a bottle of gel he had prepared beforehand, and applied it to her labia.

"No...no! No!" Wang You struggled in fear; she knew very well what it was!

"Wang'er, you'll want it soon."

Mo Fanyu kneaded her full breasts, and Mo Fantian forcefully inserted a finger, beginning to thrust.

Chapter 3 Nightly Bedtime Pleasure 3 (Major Revision)

"No...uh..." she said rationally, but the waves of heat from her lower body made her clench her legs.

"Wang'er, still saying no?" Mo Fantian spread one leg, his finger continuing to move in and out.

"Mmm...no...no...mmm..." soft moans escaped her lips, as if beyond her control.

Mo Fanyu lifted Wang You's chin and kissed her forcefully. Mo Fantian then kissed her trembling nipples.

"Mmm...uh..." The heat emanating from her lower body made Wang You grip the sheets tightly.

"Do you want it?" Mo Fanyu whispered seductively, his lips close to Wang You's.

Wang You shook her head, biting her lower lip to keep quiet.

"Really don't want it?" Mo Fantian forcefully inserted his finger, watching Wang You's pain as he asked again.

"No...ah!" She cried out uncontrollably as another finger entered her.

The finger dug into her wet, moist vulva, drawing out even more nectar. Waves of heat surged through her lower abdomen, which she could only suppress by tightly clamping her legs together.

Suddenly, the finger was withdrawn. Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu simply watched Wang You with amusement, making no other move.

Wang You felt unbearable discomfort, constantly writhing in pain. Her eyes were already brimming with tears.

"If you say you want it, I'll give it to you." Mo Fanyu deliberately spread her legs, only rubbing her wet lips.

With her last shred of reason, Wang You shook her head violently. Her lips were tightly closed, refusing to utter a sound.

"Such a stubborn child!" With that, he lowered his hips, and his thick, raging dragon slid into Wang You's body once more.

The pink room was filled with the scent of lovemaking. On the large bed, the muscular man thrust powerfully into the fair and tender girl beneath him. The girl's initially restrained moans eventually turned into loud groans.

Mo Fanyu almost pushed his dragon to the deepest part of Wang You, and with a powerful thrust, he ejaculated into her body again. However, he did not withdraw for a long time. Only when he felt the fluid being slowly absorbed did he pull out his dragon.

Wang You gasped for breath, now completely unaware of her own existence.

As soon as Mo Fanyu left, Mo Fantian stepped forward, spread her legs, and slowly slid his dragon inside her.

"Mmm... ah mmm..." Wang You moaned softly, her arms wrapping around Mo Fantian's neck as if they had their own will.

Another round of intense rhythm began, this time Wang You's cries were even more urgent and loud.

The burning hot penis slowly forced open the multi-layered flower-like opening, completely drenching it with honey-like fluid. The slippery penis could then smoothly enter and exit the honey-like opening.

Mo Fantian grabbed Wang You's ankles, pulling her legs apart, his arms passing through them, pressing her legs almost to her chest. From above, the penis, propelled by gravity, fully penetrated the honey-like opening.

"Ah...ah...no...it's so deep..." Wang You cried out repeatedly, losing her senses, which only fueled the man's lust.

"Wang'er's cries are so beautiful." Mo Fantian's lips curled into a wicked smile, and his thrusting speed increased.

His penis rubbed against the flesh walls, which seemed to have tiny suction cups, and the warm, moist sensation made him unwilling to leave. The gushing nectar continuously lubricated his rapidly thrusting penis, which was then completely thrust back into his body.

The room was filled with the slapping sounds of flesh colliding, until one of them finished, and then the other took his place.

The originally pink labia were engorged and everted due to excessive stimulation, providing a clear view of how the pink honey hole swallowed the entire thick penis.

All night long, the pink bed was filled with two intertwined bodies. The intense scent of lovemaking lingered for a long time until Wang You fell asleep from exhaustion.

The all-night revelry kept all three of them asleep until noon the next day.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu didn't go to the company, and even so, the butler didn't dare to disturb them.

However, out of habit, Mo Fantian woke up first.

Looking at Wangyou in his arms, and his younger brother also holding Wangyou beside him, Mo Fanyu immediately woke up alertly at the slightest movement. For a long time, the two stared at each other.

"Last night, Wang'er was exhausted." Finally, Mo Fanyu looked down at the sleeping Wangyou.

"Is the anklet finished?" Looking at the almost healed ankle.

"Yes, it will be delivered today." Stroking Wangyou's tear-streaked face, Mo Fanyu felt his heart beat faster. His fingers brushed against her red lips, unconsciously reminding him of the feeling of her warm, wet tongue licking his fingers.

"Big brother, I have to leave this afternoon." Facing the silent Mo Fantian, Mo Fanyu finally spoke.

Mo Fantian looked at him and sensed his reluctance.

"Yu, you once said that you would not fall for anyone." That's right, anyone. Whether man or woman!

Mo Fantian's words made Mo Fanyu immediately withdraw his hand and compose himself.

"Brother, I won't handle things in Italy well." He then got up and turned his back to the bed to put on his clothes.

"Don't forget what you said yourself. She's just our plaything." Mo Fantian glanced at the girl in his arms, his eyes darkening.

"That's what I should be reminding you of, brother."

Mo Fanyu turned around, his face wearing a mask of gentleness and a smile.

"Tell me, what would happen if her grandfather and our mother found out Wang'er was pregnant with our child?" A devilish smile curled at the corners of Mo Fantian's lips.

"What would happen? They'd definitely go crazy with rage." A dangerous smile bloomed on Mo Fanyu's lips.

The sleeping Wang You was unaware that two demons were watching her like prey.

When she woke up, it was already evening.

Mo Fantian had already returned to the company; only the housekeeper told her that Mo Fanyu had gone to Italy and would return in about two weeks.

Hearing this, Wang You, leaning against the headboard, breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, one less demon was a blessing.

However, she could only manage a bitter smile. The coldness on her feet told her she was locked up again.

This time, the locks were even more dazzling, and even lighter. But even so, it couldn't change the fact that she was treated like a pet dog!

"Uncle, could you stay and chat with me?"

Watching the butler prepare dinner to leave, Wang You finally couldn't help but plead. For a very long time, apart from Mo Fantian and the others, she hadn't spoken to anyone.

The butler wanted to refuse, but seeing Wang You's pleading face, he finally nodded in agreement.

The maid finished tidying up and left. Inside the room, only the butler sat on a stool in the distance, and Wang You curled up in the blankets.

"Uncle, why...why are they treating me like this?" This was the question she had always wanted to ask.

The butler didn't know how to answer and could only lower his head.

“I’m their own niece! How…how could they do this to me…how could they…” Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

“The masters, I watched them grow up…” Finally, the butler slowly began to speak, “They were also a pitiful couple. If it weren’t for what happened between the old lady and the deceased old master back then, they wouldn’t be like this…”

The butler seemed lost in memories, his gaze distant.

Wang You stared blankly at the butler’s expression, not even wiping away the tears still on her face.

“Miss, you are too naive and innocent.” The butler turned his gaze to Wang You.

“What…what does this have to do with them?” She didn’t quite understand what the butler meant.

“The masters hate this kind of thing the most. Because it only reminds them of their painful past. So, the masters will do everything they can to destroy it.” There was a hint of cruelty in the butler’s voice.

Wang You sensed it and unconsciously shrank further into the blankets.

“Miss, do you know? Actually, your personality is very similar to the old lady's. Perhaps that's why the master and the others want to destroy you even more.” The butler sighed, his earlier terrifying aura vanishing.

Wang You listened blankly, not even noticing when the butler left.

The butler said that Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu's childhoods had been dark from beginning to end. That's why they have such twisted personalities now. But what exactly happened, the butler refused to say.

“A dark past… what exactly is it?” Leaning against the French windows, Wang You looked out at the pitch-black world.

“Why do they want to destroy me? Is it just because they want me to fall into darkness like them?” If the butler meant it, that was it. But why?

Wang You couldn't understand. What confused her even more was that they seemed to hate their mother, and they seemed to hate their grandfather too. Sometimes, she could even sense that they hated her as well.

“Could it be just because of their dark past?”

Unconsciously, Wang You froze again.

Author's Note:

This chapter is another major revision for Xuan. Major revisions usually add 500-600 words, while the extra-major revisions add over 1000 words. Hope you all like it!

Chapter 4: Bewitching Allure 1. With

Mo Fanyu gone, Wang You naturally felt a little relieved. After all, she could face one less person.

Wang You slowly regained her cheerfulness.

"It seems I'm really getting stronger." Looking out the window, Wang You forced a bitter smile.

If it were an ordinary person, perhaps they would have gone mad by now?

But she was Mo Wang You, not an ordinary person. The housekeeper said she possessed a naiveté and innocence, but how could someone born into a wealthy family still be innocent?

If that were true, she would have gone mad by now! She wasn't so calm, calmly thinking about how to get along well with Mo Fantian for the next two weeks.

All day long, aside from the initial silence and blankness, Wang You asked the butler to find her books to read. In the afternoon

, she watched TV, occasionally laughing along with the plot. "That's how she spent the whole day?" Mo Fantian frowned involuntarily after hearing the butler's report.

"Yes, Miss's appetite is normal, and her mood seems much brighter." The butler felt somewhat relieved about Wang You's condition.

He had seen everything and knew that Wang You shouldn't have to endure this. However, Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were his masters, and he couldn't disobey their orders.

"That's strange. Before, she was so resistant. Now, she seems resigned." Closing the file, Mo Fantian decided to go to the room himself.

"Master, Miss is innocent, you..."

"Enough, you should know my temper." Mo Fantian stopped the butler, his eyes threatening. "Even if you've been taking care of us, don't try to cross our bottom line."

Watching Mo Fantian walk away, the butler sighed.

He knew perfectly well that he had watched the two brothers grow up. However, after they turned six, their personalities changed drastically.

"Alas... Master, I hope you won't regret it..." Thinking of the way they looked at Wang You and what they had done, the butler only hoped that they wouldn't regret treating that girl this way in the future.

Sure enough, when Mo Fantian opened the door, he saw Wang You lying on the bed, laughing happily. At that moment, that smiling face, carefree and innocent, struck his heart hard.

She was nothing like the listless girl from before.

The sound of the door opening also made Wang You look towards the doorway, seeing Mo Fantian's strange expression. She tilted her head slightly, looking at him innocently.

"Tian, why are you here? Weren't you in the study?"

Mo Fantian was extremely surprised by Wang You's current appearance, but he didn't show it.

He walked towards Wang You step by step with an imposing aura, stopping at the edge of the bed, looking down at the girl who was looking up at him.

"Wang'er, what tricks are you planning now?" He couldn't believe that she could change so much in just one day.

"Huh? What are you talking about? What can I do in this state?" She kicked her leg, revealing the chains on her feet to Mo Fantian. The sparkling diamonds emitted an eerie light.

Still looking at Wang You with distrust, Mo Fantian stepped forward and grabbed her chin.

"Wang'er, don't make any moves. You should know our methods." With a threat and warning, Mo Fantian's face was close to Wang You's, their lips almost touching, his hot breath spraying on her face.

"I just realized my situation. Anyway, it's already like this, you won't let me go, will you? So why don't I give up struggling and accept you? Isn't that better?" There was relief on Wang You's face.

"You've come to your senses in just one night?" He still scrutinized her.

"I've thought about this for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't have been so compliant, would I?" A smile played on her lips as Wang You hooked her arms around Mo Fantian's neck, looking directly at him.

Her alluring red lips were so close, the smile at the corner of her mouth was bewitching, making Mo Fantian momentarily lose his composure. He had never seen Wang You like this before.

"Hehe, are you scared by my appearance? But, this is how Mo Wangyou used to be." As she spoke, Wang You lightly brushed her lips against Mo Fantian's thin lips.

Mo Fantian felt as if he had been electrocuted, pushing Wang You away and making her fall back onto the bed. Looking at the girl staring straight at him, a smile still on her lips, he was momentarily stunned, and for a moment, he felt a sudden tingling sensation run through his body.

"Mo Wangyou, don't try anything funny!" After saying that, he almost fled.

Wang You watched the door slam shut, and heard the footsteps fade away, knowing there was no more sound.

Inside the room, only the loud noise from the television filled the air.

Wang You practically jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. She leaned over the glass sink, retching repeatedly until her stomach began to cramp.

She looked up at her pale face in the mirror.

"Mo Wang You, look into my eyes. Don't get distracted, look carefully into my eyes."

Wang You stared at her own dark eyes in the mirror.

"You don't hate Mo Fantian at all, you don't hate him. Deep down, you like him. Mo Wang You, tell me, you like him!" She hypnotized herself in the mirror!

This kind of psychological suggestion-based hypnosis was something she had learned before. Therefore, at this moment, she could freely suggest things to herself to achieve the desired effect.

Just like before, even though she hated Mo Fantian, she could use this method to make him flee in panic.

“That’s right, I like Mo Fantian.” A seductive smile played on her lips. “I, Mo Wangyou, am not a weak girl. I won’t sit idly by, much less compromise! I’m just using men’s weaknesses.”

Finally, all the hints ended, and Wangyou slowly walked out of the bathroom.

The television in the room continued playing, and Wangyou sat on the bed again. She laughed heartily when she saw something funny. When she got bored, she changed the program.

Wangyou had calmed down. Meanwhile,

Mo Fantian returned to his study, but sat in a chair, staring blankly at the lush greenery outside the French windows.

“Damn it!” He turned and swept the documents off the table, feeling a surge of frustration for the first time. He

thought of Wangyou’s smiling face, her innocent tilt of her head, the feeling of her red lips brushing against his skin. Why did he feel such a strange sensation?

No! He shouldn’t feel this way!

He was the one in control! He was the one who controlled everything about Mo Wangyou, not the other way around!

"Butler, prepare the car." Mo Fantian regained his composure after hanging up the intercom.

However, his clenched fists betrayed his emotions.

The butler watched the car drive away, somewhat puzzled as to where Mo Fantian was headed, given that it was already evening.

Mo Fantian's face was now cold.

The car slowly drove down the mountain, stopping in front of a hospital. As he walked in, people respectfully stepped aside upon seeing him. He continued until he reached the research institute affiliated with Aiton Hospital, observing the researchers in white coats busily working inside.

" Where's what I asked you to do?" Mo Fantian went directly to the professor in charge of the project. "Sir. It's all finished. This is one of them. Please take a look." The professor immediately presented a box, inside which was a small, exquisite pistol. "Indeed small and easy to carry." Mo Fantian held it in his hand, examining it. "As you requested, absolutely silent. And these bullets have undergone special processing and refining; once they enter the human body, the hard outer shell immediately melts, and the internal toxins invade the internal organs." The professor calmly stated the pistol's function, seemingly unconcerned. "It seems I didn't misjudge you." Mo Fantian looked at the professor approvingly.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Your Excellency," the professor said respectfully.

"Tomorrow, hand over all the finished products to the 'Xing' people." With that, he put away the pistol and left coldly, just as he had come.

Everyone in the research institute breathed a long sigh of relief after Mo Fantian left.

They had worked for Mo Fantian for many years, and they knew his coldness and ruthlessness. If he wasn't satisfied with this pistol, some of them might have been unlucky enough to become his test subjects!

Outside the gate, the car was already waiting.

"Go back."

The car started again and headed up the mountain.

By the time Mo Fantian returned to the mansion, it was already dinnertime.

"Master, Miss has already eaten dinner. She saw you hadn't returned and said she was hungry, so she started eating first." The butler looked at Mo Fantian cautiously, afraid he might fly into a rage at any moment.

"I know, you can go now."

Mo Fantian wasn't angry. He strode upstairs and entered Wang You's room. Seeing Wang You sitting alone, enjoying snacks and watching TV,

Mo Fantian greeted her as if she were a family member, with such familiarity and naturalness.

Mo Fantian was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered.

Sitting silently on the edge of the bed, the atmosphere was strange—Wang You's relaxed and natural demeanor contrasting sharply with Mo Fantian's tense expression.

"Is something bothering you? Or is there some trouble at the company?" Glancing sideways at Mo Fantian, Wang You continued with her snacks.

"The housekeeper said you just had dinner, why are you snacking again?" Mo Fantian snatched the snacks from her hand, his face showing disapproval.

"You're just like my dad, always frowning when you see me snacking after meals. Look, you've got wrinkles." Wang You knelt before Mo Fantian, pressing her fingers against his furrowed brow.

Mo Fantian looked at Wang You, almost as if trying to see through her. But her eyes held no emotion. Only clarity and calm.

Had she really given in? Had she really seen through him?

"What are you thinking about now? Look, your brows are even more furrowed." Wang You, hands braced on the bed, tilted her head, looking at Mo Fantian's unpredictable expression.

Mo Fantian looked at Wang You, whose face was now innocent and pure, dressed in a white nightgown, yet she resembled an angel fallen to earth, possessing a captivating beauty.

Wang You watched as Mo Fantian lifted her chin, looking at his large, handsome face. Her hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her dress, but she consciously closed her eyes.

His burning lips traced the shape of Wang You's lips, only releasing her after he had inhaled all the breath from her lungs.

"Wang'er, whether you're real or fake, I'm satisfied with you right now."

He pushed her onto the bed with a large hand.

"Heavens…you haven't had dinner yet…" Wang You pressed her small hands against his chest.

"Right now, I just want to devour you."

His large hand swiftly removed all their clothes, sweeping all the snacks from the bed onto the floor.

He kissed Wang You again, roughly ravaging her already slightly swollen lips.
Chapter 6 of 10-15: Bewitching Allure 3 (Major Revision)

"Mmm..." Unconsciously, under the caress of Mo Fantian's fingers, Wang You let out a soft sigh.

Long fingers slid down her lower abdomen, disappearing between her slightly parted legs. The fingertips teased her tender labia, lingering at the entrance, yet hesitant to enter.

The television was still on, playing the romance drama she hadn't finished watching, the male and female leads embracing passionately.

In front of the television, on the large bed, Wang You lay with her eyes closed. She felt strong hands kneading her full breasts, two fingers expertly pinching her mature nipples.

"Do you like this?" Mo Fantian whispered in Wang You's ear, exhaling hot breath. At the same time, his other hand had completely occupied her private garden.

"Ah..." The insertion of the foreign object made Wang You slightly open her eyes.

But she saw that the man had already buried his face in her chest. Her fullness had become his dinner, constantly being sucked and devoured. And the fingers inside her increased their speed with each of his movements.

"Wang'er, call out, I like your moans." Raising her head, she fully opened her snow-white legs, and Mo Fantian knelt between them. The speed of his fingers increased, almost completely plunging in.

"Mmm... ah mmm..." Wang You moaned in response to his movements.

This position completely exposed her private garden to Mo Fantian's eyes.

He watched the fingers constantly moving in and out of her pink flower path. Her two flower lips tightly wrapped around the fingers, the fingers slowly disappearing into the pink flower path until they disappeared. The fingers that had entered her honey hole were completely enveloped, and the tender flesh seemed to have its own consciousness, immediately sucking on the fingers.

"Mmm... ah... too deep... no... mmm..." She grabbed Mo Fantian's arm, but was powerless to stop him, and instead swayed her body with him.

Seeing Wang You's flushed face and hearing her alluring moans, a surge of heat coursed through his body; his member was already poised for action.

Suddenly, the withdrawal of his fingers allowed Wang You to catch her breath. But before she could even recover, she felt something even hotter pressing against her thighs.

"Wang'er, feel it properly!"

"Ah!"

The thick member plunged completely into her wet, hot flower path, and Wang You cried out unprepared, only fueling Mo Fantian's lust.

Grabbing Wang You's ankles, he lifted her legs slightly, almost forming an M shape. His hips thrust in and out of her flower path. Watching Wang You with her head slightly turned and eyes closed, Mo Fantian grew increasingly excited.

The room was filled with the scent of lovemaking, the sounds of flesh colliding, and the crisp metallic clanging. Each sound accompanied the rhythm of her body.

Wang You let out soft moans of cooperation, but her hands remained tightly gripping the sheets.

Such actions, however, did not concern Mo Fantian. At this moment, he only wanted to ride her inside.

He slipped his hands through her thighs, wrapped them around her waist, and lifted her up, placing her on his lap. The powerless Wang You could not support her body on her own, and could only lean against him. This position allowed his penis to penetrate completely to the deepest part of her flower path, causing her legs to buckle and she to sit down completely.

"Mmm...no...it hurts..." Wang You leaned on his shoulder, already somewhat weak. Her hands naturally wrapped around his neck, and she whispered in his ear.

"It hurts? Is it really like that?" A wicked smile appeared on his lips as Mo Fantian lifted Wang You's buttocks and began to move up and down. His waist also began to thrust, his penis penetrating deeply each time, and then slowly withdrawing.

With Mo Fantian's increasingly intense movements, Wang You became weaker and weaker. His penis moved in and out of her honey hole smoothly, each time hitting her pubic bone heavily. The impact of flesh produced a lewd slapping sound, while the honeyed orifice, gushing with nectar, made a squelching sound as his penis thrust in and out.

He simply held Wang You's waist, continuously swirling his penis within her.

"Mmm...no...not there..." Wang You felt as if he had touched something tingling inside her, and even more nectar gushed out.

Mo Fantian was clearly deliberately seeking her most sensitive spot, approaching and forcefully thrusting into that point.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...God...not there..." Pleasure and pain coexisted contradictorily within her body, stimulating her senses.

Grabbing his shoulders, she couldn't help but scream, her body trembling uncontrollably from spasms, her rounded toes curling tightly, almost cramping.

"Wang'er...your little hole is so tight...Wang'er..." Mo Fantian roared passionately, equally lost in the moment.

The extreme pleasure he had never experienced with another woman completely captivated him. He once again threw her back onto her, pressing her legs down and beginning another round of thrusts.

"Mmm...ah...humm..." Wang You could only manage a few soft moans before her body went limp on the bed, her hands reaching under the pillow, gripping it tightly.

"Wang'er!"

A roar erupted as he thrust his member deep into her honeyed depths without reservation. He felt his member tremble slightly, followed by a gush of hot liquid, all of it shooting into her flower pot.

Wang You thought the torment was finally over, panting heavily, her breasts heaving violently.

Mo Fantian's dark eyes, fixed on her rising and falling breasts, gradually turned crimson. His penis, still inside her, began to swell again, even thicker than before, causing Wang You to writhe uncomfortably.

With a pop, his penis temporarily withdrew from her. Wang You, her body going limp, was flipped over by Mo Fantian, kneeling on the bed. He lifted her lower abdomen, making her buttocks stick up, and his erect penis slid into her wet vagina from behind.

"Hmm..." Wang You groaned softly, her upper body collapsing completely onto the bed.

"Out of strength so quickly? But this is just the beginning." He smiled wickedly, grabbing her hands and twisting them behind her back, pulling her upper body up.

Wang You supported herself solely on her knees, her legs tightly wrapped around Mo Fantian, her upper body suspended in the air by his hands. His member began to thrust violently, and her body swayed with it.

"Mmm...ah..." Wang You's voice grew hoarse, but Mo Fantian showed no sign of stopping.

He allowed her to freely change positions, possessing her body again and again, ravaging every inch of her skin. When Mo Fantian finally withdrew from Wang You's body, she was already limp on the bed.

Looking at Wang You, who seemed to be asleep on the bed, Mo Fantian slowly got up and dressed.

"Rest well." He covered Wang You with the blanket and had the butler bring what was perhaps a late-night snack or dinner to the study.

The door closed gently, footsteps faded into the distance, and the room returned to silence.

The girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

Author's Note:

Cough cough, this chapter is so long! I've added over a thousand words!!!

Chapter 7 Alluring Colors 4

The blankets were thrown back, revealing a snow-white body covered in red hickeys, completely naked.

She slowly sat up, feeling the lingering disgusting fluids within her. Every part of her body reeked of a man's scent.

Naked, her snow-white feet touched the ground as she slowly walked towards the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror at the woman whose face was still flushed and whose body was still slightly red, Wang You couldn't believe this was what she looked like.

Remembering what had just happened, she couldn't help but vomit against the glass counter. Until her once rosy cheeks gradually turned pale. Until a bitter taste filled her mouth.

Cold water spread from the showerhead, splashing wantonly onto her exposed skin. But she felt no coldness whatsoever. She simply rubbed her body repeatedly, as if trying to wash away the lewd smell.

"Remember, you like Mo Fantian! Remember that well!" Wang You instructed her, word by word, as she looked at her reflection in the mirror, now draped in a bathrobe.

Only when the woman in the mirror smiled alluringly did Wang You finish grooming herself and return to her room.

"Mo Fantian, game start!"

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At this moment, Mo Fantian, already seated in his study, couldn't concentrate on the documents in his hands.

That smile, that innocent tilt of her head, that tingling sensation on his lips—all these sensations stirred the latent desire within him. He

snapped the documents shut and stood before the bed, gazing at the dark night.

Suddenly, the phone rang. He pressed the button, and Mo Fanyu's face appeared on the large screen on the wall.

"Big brother?" Mo Fanyu, on the other end, looked at his older brother, who had his back to him, looking out the window.

"How's things going on your end?" Mo Fantian turned around, his expression returning to its cold indifference.

"Part of it has been resolved, but everything will be completely resolved once the latest guns arrive." Although Mo Fanyu was far away across the ocean, he could clearly sense that Mo Fantian seemed to have changed.

"Big brother, now that you and Wang'er are alone together, you'd better be gentle. Otherwise, when I come back, if there's no adorable Wang'er to play with, I can't accept it." Mo Fanyu's smile was wicked.

Mentioning Wang You reminded Mo Fantian of her alluring appearance before. For a moment, he was slightly distracted, but quickly covered it up.

Mo Fanyu was also a shrewd person, so he naturally didn't miss it.

"You two, has something happened?" Perhaps it was the twins' intuition, but Mo Fanyu felt a strange unease.

"You still haven't found out where JK's young master is? Recently, they've started to make moves against the Aiton Group." Mo Fantian easily brushed it off, deliberately not answering Mo Fanyu's question.

Despite his many doubts, Mo Fanyu stopped pressing the matter at hand because Mo Fantian was discussing serious matters.

"The Italians only found out their young master had arrived in Taiwan, but they can't pinpoint his current location." Mo Fanyu had done his best, but JK had concealed it too well. "

As expected of JK's young master, managing to reach Taiwan unnoticed. And for a newly appointed leader, he's done remarkably well." Mo Fantian revealed a chilling smile.

Mo Fanyu immediately understood that Mo Fantian was serious. It seemed JK had truly offended someone they shouldn't have.

"I'll handle things in Italy as soon as possible. As for Taiwan, I'll leave it to you, brother." Mo Fanyu finally decided to end the conversation.

"Be careful." Mo Fantian rarely spoke with such concern.

"Hehe, brother, be gentler. Wang'er is a delicate child; he can't withstand your ravages." Although it seemed like concern, the smile on his face carried a hint of amusement.

Mo Fantian merely raised an eyebrow, ending the call.

Looking at the documents on the table, a smile played on his lips.

"Wang'er, enjoy these two weeks with me."

The aura of a demon from hell permeated the entire study.

Chapter 8 Seduction, Erection, Dissatisfaction 1 (Revised)

Waking up early, Wang You showed no surprise upon seeing the man beside her.

She nestled against Mo Fantian's chest, propping her head up to watch his sleeping face. Her fingertips traced the path of his thin lips down to his chest. Halfway there, a large hand grabbed her.

Mo Fantian looked at Wang You, who was now smiling at him, and frowned.

"Tian, I've discovered you're very handsome," Wang You said, tilting her head slightly, her clear black eyes sparkling with innocent affection—just a playful child.

"What tricks are you up to now?" Mo Fantian felt that Wang You had been acting strangely since yesterday.

She no longer struggled as before, as if she had completely accepted their relationship overnight.

Wang You pouted, grabbed Mo Fantian's hand, and gently bit it, eliciting a small gasp from him.

"Why do you always doubt me? I told you yesterday I've figured it out." She poked Mo Fantian's chest lightly with her finger, then, looking aggrieved, got up and turned her back to him.

"Fine, if you don't believe me, then so be it." Her movement tugged at the chains on her feet. A fleeting

look of disgust crossed her eyes as she gazed at the chains, gone in an instant, unnoticed by anyone. Watching Wang You's retreating figure, Mo Fantian, despite his utter distrust, felt a pang of reluctance. Unconsciously, he also got up.

"If it were you, do you think you'd believe me?" His indifference returning, Mo Fantian got out of bed and picked up the clothes beside him.

"Why wouldn't I believe you? If it were me, I'd believe you." Wang You turned to look at him as he put on his clothes.

Mo Fantian didn't answer her, only silently buttoning his shirt.

Wang You saw the tie beside her and immediately got out of bed to pick it up. Ignoring Mo Fantian's slightly surprised gaze, she began to tie his tie. With her movements, the crisp sound of the chains echoed in the room. Her

soft little hands encircled his neck, flipping up his shirt collar, inevitably touching his skin. Perhaps a tingling current ran through his body, making him forget to resist or refuse.

Satisfied with his neatly tied tie, Wang You smiled.

"Alright, perfect!" she said, smoothing out the creases in Mo Fantian's shirt.

At that moment, Mo Fantian was truly stunned. Wang You was doing these things for him with the skill of a wife. He was somewhat shocked by this thought!

"Tian, when are you coming back tonight? I'll cook, you can try it, okay?" Wang You casually hooked her arm around Mo Fantian's neck, looking up at him.

Wang You's words brought Mo Fantian back to his senses. However, he didn't push her away.

"Have you forgotten that you can't even leave the room?" At this moment, Mo Fantian only saw the alluring red lips before him.

“Oh right, I forgot! Hmm…” Wang You said, releasing her arms from his, her pearly teeth gently biting her index finger as she pondered, “Then, come back early tonight and have dinner with me, okay?”

Watching Wang You’s series of actions, Mo Fantian felt a surge of impulse rush to his mind.

He grabbed Wang You’s chin with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace. Before she could even gasp, his lips were already on hers. He

forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, taking her shy little tongue into his mouth, constantly sucking the sweetness in Wang You’s mouth. His nimble tongue swirled around her saliva, capturing her little tongue that was about to retreat, and gently sucking on it. His

large hands were not to be outdone, unbuttoning the nightgown draped over Wang You’s body, covering her round, full breasts. His large hands kneaded her entire breast until it swelled, then pinched her nipples with two fingers, gently twisting them until they swelled and stood erect once again. His fingertips lightly teased her nipples, quickly changing to kneading them before she could feel any pain.

Wang You neither resisted nor yielded.

She stood passively, letting Mo Fantian take what he wanted. Her small hands gently rested on Mo Fantian's arm, her eyes closed, a look of feigned resistance.

Seeing this, Mo Fantian felt a wave of heat wash over his lower body. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he pushed Wang You down onto the already disheveled bed.

He released her swollen red lips, his warm kisses traveling down her neck to her full breasts. He sucked on her erect nipples,

his tongue lightly licking the thin areola, and also the erect nipples, glistening with saliva, they were incredibly alluring. He eagerly took her nipples into his mouth, sucking like a baby. The faint scent of her milk stimulated his senses, his other hand increasing the pressure of his kneading, while his mouth, holding her nipples, seemed to want to swallow her entire breast.

"Mmm...no...Tian, you...you should go to work..." Her red lips parted slightly, but the words that came out carried a seductive tone.

Mo Fantian remained silent, continuing to bury his face in Wang You's chest.

Suddenly, his large hand slid down to her thighs, forcefully spreading her fair thighs, caressing her dry petals.

Two fingers pinched her closed labia, parting them and stroking the flesh between her labia with his fingertips. Under the caress of his fingers, her labia began to swell slightly, and her body arched slightly as well.

After rubbing for a while, his fingertips slowly probed in.

Chapter 9 Seduction, Erection, Dissatisfaction 2

"Mmm..." As his fingers entered, Wang You groaned softly, tightly clamping her legs together.

"Good girl, Wang'er, relax." Mo Fantian restrained all his desire as his fingers caressed her petals.

Wang You squinted, seeing that a thin layer of sweat had seeped from Mo Fantian's forehead. It seemed that he had already become aroused.

"Master, the car is ready." The butler knocked on the door precisely on time.

At this moment, Mo Fantian was oblivious, still buried in Wang You's body.

"Tian... um... butler, butler... calling you..." Wang You gasped, her moans broken and intermittent.

Before she could finish, Mo Fantian sealed her lips with another kiss.

The butler, waiting outside, knocked again.

"Master, are you awake? All the regional presidents have arrived at the company today." Every year at this time, the regional presidents would go to the headquarters of the Aiton Group for a month-long meeting.

"Shit!" Mo Fantian, unsatisfied, couldn't help but curse, releasing the naked Wang You from his embrace.

However, he still pressed her down, burying his face in her neck to quell his desire.

"I know, you can go now!" His tone still held anger and dissatisfaction.

The butler immediately understood what was happening, dared not say another word, and immediately went downstairs.

Wang You calmed her breathing, didn't struggle, and simply watched Mo Fantian get up. It seemed he had calmed down much faster than she had. After straightening his clothes, Mo Fantian walked coldly towards the door.

Watching the door open and Mo Fantian leave, Wang You simply pulled the blanket over herself.

"I'll be back early tonight," she said, the door closing as it did so.

Only after the room was completely silent, until the sound of a car driving away could be heard ,

did a cold smile slowly creep onto Wang You's lips.

"Mo Fantian, just wait and see."

Yes, she did it on purpose! She knew from the housekeeper that he had an important meeting this morning. So, she deliberately seduced him early.

Wang You knew that a man's willpower was often weakest in the early morning, even someone like Mo Fantian.

But he couldn't be absent today. Therefore, he had no choice but to endure.

Seducing him was the first step. Making him slowly fall in love with her body, unable to live without it, was the second. Gaining his trust and extracting information on how to remove the chip from her body was her ultimate goal.

Now, only Mo Fantian remained. Compared to dealing with both of them, these two weeks were the best opportunity for her to strike.

"Wang You, cheer up! You can do it! Remember, be patient, don't be impatient!" Looking at herself in the mirror, Wang You hypnotized herself again.

"I like Mo Fantian, I like Mo Fantian, I truly like him!" Opening her eyes, her gaze had returned to clarity.

She went back inside and pressed the intercom.

"Uncle Butler, please cook extra dishes tonight and bring them to my room." After giving the order, Wang You hung up.

The butler looked at the phone in his hand, and finally slowly hung up.

"Master, it seems you've met someone who's your equal. I hope you can find out what you're really doing soon." Looking at the gray sky outside the window, the butler sighed to himself.

At noon, Wang You watched the butler bring in the food and was about to leave.

"Uncle, could you chat with me for a while?" Sitting by the French windows, Wang You looked at the butler.

"This…" The butler wanted to refuse, but seeing Wang You's forlorn expression, "Alright, what would you like to talk about, Miss?"

Wang You looked at the now-sealed French windows, watching the few birds that occasionally flew by in the sky.

"Why are my two uncles treating me like this? Is there some reason why they hate me?" This wasn't something she made up; it was her feeling.

The butler was startled, never expecting Wang You to say such a thing.

"How could that be, Miss? Please don't overthink it." The butler's eyes flickered as he looked away.

Wang You didn't ask further, but his expression told her everything. It seemed that something had indeed happened. Only she could discover it herself.

"Uncle, why aren't you afraid? I'm their niece, aren't I? Why do you all seem so unfazed?" This was what she was truly curious about.

The butler smiled wryly and slowly walked to the window, still some distance from Wang You.

"Miss, who do you think could defy the two masters?" Looking at the chains on Wang You's feet, even he felt a chill.

Who would forge chains with platinum? Who would set diamonds into the rings of chains!

"From childhood, the two masters have given me whatever I wanted. They will use every means to get what they want, and if they can't get it, they will destroy it themselves."

Wang You listened quietly to the butler's narration, but could sense a faint fear in his voice.

"I see... Oh well, I've accepted my fate anyway." With a smile, she looked out the window at the sky again.

The butler looked at the beautiful little face upturned before him, smiling as she gazed out the window, and suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

“Perhaps, Miss, could be a variable.”

“Hmm?” Wang You heard the butler’s words but didn’t understand what he meant.

“It’s nothing, Miss, please eat. The food will get cold if you don’t eat soon.” The butler assumed that Wang You hadn’t heard him.

Wang You didn’t press the matter further and got up to eat silently. The butler didn’t leave, intending to clean up after she finished eating.

Watching the maid clear away the dishes, the butler prepared to leave as well.

“Wait, Uncle, don’t forget to prepare an extra dinner and send it to my room tonight.” His smile was gentle and flawless.

Hearing Wang You’s words, the butler stopped. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before speaking.

“Miss, will Master really come back?” If he really would, then everything could indeed be a variable.

Wang You was somewhat puzzled, but still nodded.

"He said he'd be back early tonight."

"Really? It seems..." The butler smiled at Wang You, "Miss, you don't know this. For the next month, according to previous years, the master won't be returning to the mansion. Even if he does come back, he'll almost never enter his room. Because right now is the time for the annual meeting of all branch office managers."

Wang You showed surprise, but a plan slowly formed in her mind.

"However, I think after the master has had dinner with you, he'll still go to his study for a video conference."

After the butler finished speaking, he left the room.

Wang You turned on the TV and watched the news rolling on.

Eating the snacks in her hand, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

It seems she really did get good news, didn't she?

Chapter 10 Seduction, Erection, Dissatisfaction 3 (Revised)

In the afternoon, Wang You took a good bath. She soaked herself until she was almost skin and bones before stopping. Looking at her bare skin, which had a faint pink glow, Wang You just smiled at herself in the mirror.

"Let's enjoy the game together." Looking at herself in the mirror, Wang You wrapped herself in a bath towel.

A long chain trailed behind her, water stains extending from the bathroom into the room, finally stopping in front of the wardrobe.

She chose a loose pink cotton slip dress, paired with white cotton underwear underneath. She let her wet hair fall casually over her shoulders, water stains soaking the cotton fabric on her chest and back.

Soon, the sound of a car came from outside. At the same time, the butler brought in dinner.

She turned on the television again, watching a boring romantic drama. Wang You ate snacks while paying attention to the sounds in the hallway.

The door to her room didn't open until she was lying on the bed.

Wang You was now lying on the bed, propped up on her hands, with several bags of snacks in front of her. The loose nightgown revealed a glimpse of her chest from the front. The straps of her bare shoulders were hanging precariously, almost slipping down to her arms. Her legs were bent and dangling in the air, causing her skirt to roll up to her thighs, barely covering her white underwear.

Mo Fantian was tired after a day of meetings. His dark eyes darkened slightly when he saw the beautiful sight on the bed.

She glanced at him and saw it was Mo Fantian, then turned back to watching TV.

"You're back," Wang You said, continuing to eat her snacks.

"Mmm," he replied, a lump forming in his throat.

His mind had been filled with images of her fair body almost all day. The unfinished business kept clamoring within him.

Seeing Wang You like this now, a surge of heat rushed to his head. However, he suppressed it with self-control.

He had a video conference tonight!

"Let's eat dinner," he said, snatching the snacks from Wang You's hand. "Don't always eat these unhealthy things."

Wang You got up, looking at him helplessly.

"Yes, I won't eat them anymore. Just like my nagging dad." She said, getting out of bed.

Only then did Mo Fantian notice that Wang You's hair was still wet.

He grabbed her and forced her to sit up on the bed.

"Why didn't you even dry your hair?" he said, before going into the bathroom.

When he came out, he had a towel in his hand. Wang You sat blankly on the edge of the bed, watching him walk towards her and gently dry her hair.

Mo Fantian felt a faint scent of shower gel mixed with the woman's natural fragrance slowly waft into his nose. The delicate fragrance, combined with his angle, gave him a perfect view of Wang You's voluptuous body.

Her breasts, half-covered by the pure white fabric, rose and fell slightly with her breath, and he knew, of course, what a beautiful sight lay beneath her clothes.

At that moment, he gripped the towel tightly, almost pushing her onto the bed.

If it weren't for his strong self-control, he wouldn't have continued to dry her hair so discreetly.

Wang You, on the other hand, was somewhat surprised and astonished. Her plan didn't include drying her hair. She had only wanted to dampen her clothes a little, but he hadn't expected to dry her hair so thoroughly.

The hot breath above her head, and the soft gasps from before, made it clear to her that her plan had been very successful.

"Alright, let's eat." He tossed aside the towel as if it were a hot potato.

The housekeeper brought in the food early, and Wang You dragged herself to her usual seat.

Mo Fantian sat opposite her, slowly beginning to eat her dinner. Wang You glanced at him, but only ate a few bites.

Mo Fantian frowned when he saw her stop eating.

"I ate too many snacks earlier, I can't eat anymore." To make it seem genuine, her body automatically reacted, letting out a soft burp.

Mo Fantian didn't speak, because at that moment he deeply felt that the girl in front of him was seducing him.

Everything about her, from her clothes to her movements, even the way she burped, was adorable.

"Wang'er, are you trying to seduce me?" Putting down his chopsticks, Mo Fantian stood up, looking down at Wang You.

Wang You's heart tightened, and she felt a sudden jolt, her mind blank for a moment.

"What do you mean?" When she looked up, only innocent confusion remained.

"Ah!" Before she could answer, he suddenly picked her up. Wang You gasped in surprise, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Mo Fantian threw Wang You onto the bed, grabbed the straps of her bra with both hands, and ripped it open, leaving only two halves of the fragile garment.

"You dare to seduce me? You'll pay the price!"

(Author's note:

Diligent Xuan is updating twice today~~~

You know what I mean~~~)

Chapter 11 Seduction, Erection, Dissatisfaction 4

"No…" Wang You immediately covered her chest with her hands, but Mo Fantian pried them open with his large hands, one hand pinning her wrist and raising it above her head.

With a rip, the milky-white bra slipped off her tender body. Her soft, full breasts immediately bounced out.

"Mmm…" Before Wang You could speak, he kissed her. His

warm, wet lips pressed tightly against hers, domineeringly taking in the sweetness in his mouth. His rough, large hands held one of her breasts, kneading it forcefully, leaving faint red marks on her snow-white skin.

Wang You responded to his kiss. The hand that held her wrist released her, and her free, snow-white arms slowly wrapped around Mo Fantian's neck.

His free hand traced the winding curves of her body, reaching her inner thighs. He slowly parted her tightly closed legs, kneading her clitoris through the thin fabric.

"Mmm…no…" Wang You shyly tried to close her legs, but Mo Fantian stopped her. With her eyes closed, muffled sounds escaped from their joined lips.

Mo Fantian continuously teased her warm, wet tongue, tracing the shape of her lips with a faint fragrance. The kisses slowly slid down her neck, leaving faint hickeys on her snow-white skin.

"Ah…no…it…strange…" His warm, wet tongue suddenly circled her collarbone, making Wang You tremble slightly.

"Wang'er, your body is becoming more and more beautiful."

He praised her, while his hands slowly kneaded her full breasts. Only when her delicate nipples were erect did he take them into his mouth, slowly sucking.

Suddenly, Wang You felt Mo Fantian leave her body. She opened her eyes with some confusion, only to see him spread her legs and squeeze his body between them.

His rough fingertips circled her inner thighs, climbing upwards. Finally, he touched the edge of her panties. Slowly sliding in, his fingertips touched her delicate petals.

"Mmm..." She couldn't help but moan softly, which only fueled Mo Fantian's even stronger desire.

With a forceful thrust, his fingers buried themselves in her warm flower path.

"Ah!" Wang You cried out softly, caught off guard.

"Wang'er, you're getting more and more sensitive." As his fingers moved in and out, Mo Fantian slowly felt the wet heat.

He withdrew his fingers and pulled down his trousers. His already swollen member was exposed before Wang You's eyes.

"Master, there's a phone call for you." Suddenly, the butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Get out!" Mo Fantian, interrupted once again, was now filled with anger.

"But... it's Second Master..." The butler naturally knew what was going on inside, but he couldn't leave.

Mo Fantian looked at Wang You, naked on the bed, her pubic hair, now bare, glowing pink.

"I told you to get out! Did you hear me!" At this moment, he only wanted to possess her.

Wang You felt his burning, angry member slowly pressing against the entrance, gently rubbing against her. His heavy breaths sprayed from Mo Fantian's nostrils onto her ear. Just

as Mo Fantian was about to thrust in...

"Master, something seems to have happened in Italy..."

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Mo Fantian could no longer restrain himself, angrily getting off Wang You. He grabbed his clothes and hastily put them on. He pulled the blanket over Wang You.

When the butler saw Mo Fantian, his face contorted with anger and unsatisfied desire, standing at the door, he trembled involuntarily.

"Master..." he said, his voice trembling as he handed the phone to Mo Fantian.

"Mo Fanyu! What on earth happened! If it's not something serious, I will never let you off!"

Mo Fanyu heard Mo Fantian's almost furious voice on the other end of the phone. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood.

(Big brother, did I interrupt your good time?) His tone unconsciously carried a hint of mockery.

"Enough nonsense." Mo Fantian frowned, closed the door, and sat on the sofa in the room.

At this moment, Wang You wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, trying to calm her wildly beating heart. Fortunately, everything was going according to her plan. Although Mo Fantian was extremely angry not far away, as long as he didn't do anything to her, it was fine.

(There's been some problem in Italy. Some of the guns you sent weren't silenced.) Mo Fanyu regained his composure.

"You mean, there's a traitor?" Mo Fantian slowly calmed down, understanding the importance of the matter.

(That's one possibility. Another is that not everyone in the research institute is talented.) As he spoke, Mo Fanyu's tone was somewhat cold.

"What losses were caused?" A cold smile appeared on Mo Fantian's lips. "

(Several brothers died, and we almost attracted the attention of the police.)" Mo Fanyu said calmly.

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly. As for you, be careful." Mo Fantian glanced at Wang You, who was lying on the bed, propping her head up and looking at him curiously.

(Big brother, it seems we underestimated JK, so you should also be careful.) After Mo Fantian finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but then he suddenly remembered, (By the way, big brother, be careful not to overindulge.)

Mo Fantian heard a loud laugh on the other end of the phone, followed by a dial tone, and almost crushed the phone.

At this moment, he was completely unsatisfied!

"What happened?" Wang You looked at Mo Fantian's solemn face and asked softly.

He glanced at Wang You, her fair shoulders slightly exposed to the air. The blush on her face had not yet faded, still carrying a seductive aura.

"Nothing, you sleep by yourself tonight."

After saying that, he got up and left. However, he slammed the door shut.

Wang You was slightly startled, but then chuckled.

Originally, she thought the housekeeper had returned to call her for a video conference. Who knew that something more serious had happened.

The more Mo Fantian failed to possess her body, the stronger his desire for her grew.

He wanted to possess her, to control her body. Therefore, she had to seduce him, to control his mind and body, to make him accept only her, to want only her.

She would repay him for all the pain he had suffered. Naturally, she also needed to know about the chip.

This time, Wang You didn't shower, but simply wrapped herself in a blanket and slowly fell asleep. Because she wasn't sure if Mo Fantian would return. She wouldn't allow herself to show the slightest weakness.

Back in his study, Mo Fantian instructed his men on how to handle the firearms.

Then, he held a video conference.

Listening to the reports from higher-ups, Mo Fantian found himself somewhat distracted. Wang

You's behavior these past few days had caught him off guard. This made him begin to suspect that she might be plotting something.

Before, she had planned her escape. Clearly, her mind was meticulous.

"Wang'er, I'd like to see. Have you truly compromised, or are you hiding some conspiracy?"

As the video call ended, the sky was already beginning to lighten.

Orange-red light pierced through the clouds, illuminating Mo Fantian's eyes.

A playful glint played on his lips, but his eyes held a sinister glint.

(Author's Note:

Ahem~~~ Our adoptive father is quite the character~~~ So it's not all smut~~~

Chapter 12 Looking at You Differently 1)

For three consecutive days, Mo Fantian spent almost no time with Wang You except for having dinner with her once a day.

Wang You noticed that recently, Mo Fantian's gaze towards her held a probing and suspicious quality. It seemed her previous behavior might have gone too far, arousing his suspicion. Therefore, Wang You refrained from any unusual behavior these past few days.

She maintained her smile and gentleness, still watching TV and eating snacks. Until, she noticed the sinister glint in Mo Fantian's eyes slowly dissipating.

However, Wang You also sensed that Mo Fantian seemed to have encountered something. A serious expression appeared between his brows.

"Tian, did something happen to you?" Wang You tilted her head, looking at Mo Fantian, who rarely took her to his room to work on documents.

Mo Fantian glanced at her but didn't speak.

"Can't you tell me? Maybe I can give you some advice." Right now, her most important thing was to build a good relationship with Mo Fantian. They had to be able to get along well.

"You?" Mo Fantian chuckled slightly, shook his head, and continued reading the documents.

Wang You's pride resurfaced, and she rushed forward, snatching the documents from Mo Fantian's hands.

"Do you think I don't have the ability?" At this moment, Wang You looked as if she had been humiliated, her eyes wide with resentment.

Mo Fantian was somewhat stunned to see Wang You like this for the first time.

"Mo Fantian, are you underestimating my abilities!" Wang You completely forgot the image she wanted to project to him. After all, she was still young and couldn't yet be as composed as Mo Fantian.

"I'm not underestimating you, it's just that you wouldn't understand these things." Taking the documents from Wang You's hands, Mo Fantian pulled her onto his lap.

At this moment, Wang You finally came to her senses, suddenly realizing how absurd and audacious her behavior had been.

"Oh..." Somewhat embarrassed, she lowered her head and turned her gaze to the side, only to see the dazzling chains on her ankles.

In that instant, the bitterness in her heart instantly turned into hatred. However, before she could show it, she forcibly restrained herself.

At this moment, she was in Mo Fantian's arms, and she absolutely could not show her emotions!

Mo Fantian only saw Wang You's ever-changing expression, and finally saw her look down to the side. He assumed that she was hurt by his attitude.

"Something happened with Yu. He suspects that there might be a traitor in the research institute." In the end, Mo Fanyu still firmly explained everything to Wang You.

"JK?" For some reason, Wang You felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

"You might not be familiar with that, but you should be familiar with Dasheng Construction. Haven't you been watching the news these past few days?" Mo Fantian naturally knew why Wang You had been watching the news these past few days. Wang You

was shocked, not expecting that Mo Fantian knew what she was paying attention to every day. However, this wasn't outwardly apparent.

"They're the company that won the bid?" Wang You finally understood why her grandfather had been so busy these past few days—he was busy bidding against Dasheng Construction for a plot of land.

Originally, their Mo family enterprise should have had it in the bag. But unexpectedly, Dasheng Construction had sent a corporate spy and used despicable means to win the bid! Although she wasn't entirely clear on the whole matter, she could deduce some things from the news.

"I don't understand. The Mo family enterprise has never had any connection with them. Why would they use underhanded tactics to compete with my family?" This was something Wang You truly didn't understand.

"JK's headquarters are in Italy, which is where my Aiton family is located. For many years, the two families have been fighting. They never knew that the Aiton family had a connection with the Mo family in Shanghai," Mo Fantian explained simply.

“I understand. They think the Mo family and the Aiton family are allies. That’s why they’re bidding against the Mo family. They’re not after the land, nor are they trying to outdo the Mo family. They’re trying to give the Aiton family a hard time. They think you want to develop in Shanghai together.”

After all, Wang You was born into a merchant family, and she understood these things.

Mo Fantian, on the other hand, looked at Wang You with some surprise. He hadn’t expected her to understand these things. It seemed he had really underestimated her.

Mo Fantian tossed the documents aside and leaned back on the sofa.

“Then how do you think I should find this traitor? Or is this just an oversight?” He wanted to see just how much strength this girl was hiding.

“You should first check if any of your people have been in contact with outsiders, or have any debts, or are fond of gambling. Tian, with your ability to judge people, would you misjudge someone?”

She leaned against his chest, looking up at him.

“I think I might have misjudged you from the beginning.” A glint flashed in Mo Fantian’s eyes.

Wang You was taken aback, realizing that his unwillingness to admit defeat had brought him trouble!

"Why do you say that?" Trying hard to remain calm, Wang You smiled faintly.

"I thought you were just a little girl." Lifting Wang You's chin, Mo Fantian's lips almost touched hers. "I didn't expect you to know so much. Perhaps I misjudged you?"

Maintaining her smile, her heart pounded.

"That's because you've never truly looked at me, hasn't it? All along, you've either ignored me or loathed me, haven't you?" Wang You met Mo Fantian's gaze, her eyes clear.

Mo Fantian, however, genuinely pondered her words.

Indeed, from the beginning, they only loathed her because she was that man's granddaughter. They seemed never to have truly looked at her properly.

Even after their encounter, they only treated her as their plaything. She was only there because they wanted her. But there was no other affection involved.

"Then, what do you think I should do?" Although still somewhat doubtful about Wang You, Mo Fantian felt a subtle feeling because of her words.

However, he couldn't explain what that feeling was.

Mo Fantian leaned back on the sofa again, causing Wang You to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"If someone like that really exists, he must be doing this for money. Then, after it's done, he'll definitely get his reward."

"So what?" Mo Fantian narrowed his eyes at Wang You's calmness.

"They're doing this so that you'll be thoroughly investigated by the police, right? Since that's the case, why not go along with their wishes?" Wang You smiled at Mo Fantian. "

To lure out the big fish. As long as that person withdraws money or contacts anyone, we'll know if JK did it, and who the traitor is." Mo Fantian continued, picking up where Wang You left off.

Wang You nodded, her face mirroring Mo Fantian's expression.

"Wang'er, it seems I've really underestimated you all along." Mo Fantian's words were loaded with meaning, his gaze fixed on this girl who bore a resemblance to himself. Wang

You was startled, realizing she had revealed too much!

But it was too late to take it back. Besides forcing a smile, she secretly vowed that there would be no next time!

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