[Fantasy] Hang Kun (Complete) - 22-24

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Chapter 13 Looking at Him Differently 2 (Revised)

After dinner, Mo Fantian got up and left. Wang You watched him leave, still feeling uneasy.

Just now, she had stood out too much. Such a performance would inevitably arouse his suspicion!

"Wang You, calm down! As long as you don't make the same mistake again, you definitely won't arouse his suspicion!" Wang You patted her cheeks, calming herself down.

Slowly, her wildly beating heart returned to calm.

As Mo Fantian left the room, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes, gone in an instant. He walked steadily towards the study and immediately connected to Mo Fanyu's video call.

"Big Brother?" Mo Fanyu answered, only to see Mo Fantian's solemn expression.

"Yu, do we have any connections with the Italian government or police department?" Mo Fantian got straight to the point.

"Yes, but could this matter be related to the Italian authorities?" Mo Fanyu didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Find someone you know, and then create the illusion that the Italian authorities have begun a thorough investigation of the Aiton family." Mo Fantian didn't explain in detail.

Mo Fanyu listened, pondered for a moment, and understood.

"It seems those manufacturers are JK, their goal is to push us into the limelight. It seems our previous suspicion that Dasheng Construction was seizing Mo's target was correct." Their ultimate goal is to strike at 'Xing'.

"Make proper arrangements for this matter. I hope there will be results by tomorrow." Without waiting for Mo Fanyu's reply, he cut off the communication.

Looking at the documents in his hand, Mo Fantian's eyes grew increasingly dark.

"Butler, to the study." He pressed the intercom.

A moment later, the butler appeared before Mo Fantian.

"Send someone to secretly infiltrate the research institute and monitor everyone's movements. Anyone who comes into contact with others must be thoroughly investigated!"

"Yes, sir." The butler received the order and immediately went to make the arrangements.

Mo Fantian walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside.

Suddenly, the shrill sound of the telephone rang. After waiting for a long time, Mo Fantian slowly walked over to answer it.

"What is it?"

(President, is tonight's video conference still starting at the same time?) The secretary's efficient voice came from the other end of the phone.

"The meeting..." Mo Fantian paused for a moment, "Cancel it."

Hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on Mo Fantian's lips.

"Wang'er, although I don't know what you're trying to do, your patience these past few days has its limits."

He wasn't completely unaware of her seduction.

However, it didn't seem reasonable to say that she was looking for an opportunity to escape.

However, her current docility was also unusual.

Slowly, he took a box out of the drawer, his smile deepening. However, it had a wicked glint in it.

Inside the room, Wang You, who had already taken a bath, was casually flipping through the magazines that had been delivered that day.

Suddenly, the door opened, and she saw Mo Fantian, who should have been in the study handling official business.

"You..." Somewhat at a loss, his sudden arrival caught her off guard.

Her heart pounded a few times. Had he discovered her unusual behavior?

Wang You tried her best not to show too much surprise, maintaining her usual smile. It was a mixture of oddity and confusion at his sudden arrival.

Closing the door, Mo Fantian walked step by step to the bedside.

The person on the bed was so beautiful, her clothes youthful and innocent, yet possessing a captivating body.

His dark eyes were fixed on her breasts, which were heaving violently for no apparent reason; her bare shoulders looked incredibly cute.

A pair of beautiful legs stretched across the bed, extending to the upper thighs but concealed by her skirt—a beauty he had tasted more than once.

"Wang'er, whatever tricks you're playing. You should know that no one can test my patience."

He sat down beside her, his fingers lifting her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

The light in her eyes was so beautiful, but he wanted to see even more her intoxicated, watery eyes.

"I...I didn't..." Wang You stammered, her voice weak and tinged with fear.

Faced with his baseless accusations, she appeared exceptionally aggrieved, biting her lip lightly, unwilling to acknowledge the intense nervousness pounding within her.

"What, are you still afraid of me? Weren't you planning to seduce me before?" Mo Fantian narrowed his eyes.

His fingertips brushed against her red lips, feeling her gasp and release her teeth in surprise.

"I didn't! I just... just wanted to... get along well with you..." Wang You's voice grew softer with each word.

Mo Fantian's hand continued downwards, until it rested on her shoulder strap.

His fingertips circled her bare shoulder, his burning palm against her cold skin sending a stinging sensation through her.

His hand caressed her slender neck, then moved to her full breasts.

She inwardly gasped, but Wang You dared not show it.

His large hand rubbed against her through the fabric a few times, but clearly felt this contact wasn't enough for him.

Chapter 14-1 Night of Groans 1 (New Section)

With a 'whoosh,' the fragile nightgown tore in two.

"No!" Wang You screamed in terror, trying to cover her chest with her hands, but Mo Fantian pinned her to the bed.

"Still haven't you learned your lesson?" He suppressed the struggling Wang You and opened a box beside him.

Upon seeing what Mo Fantian held, Wang You felt he was a complete pervert! The metallic gleam reminded her that it was a pair of handcuffs!

"No... I don't want to..." She shook her head, but couldn't break free. Her hands were raised above her head, the cold handcuffs pinning her to the headboard.

"No... God, don't do this... at least, at least do something normal... no..." Wang You kicked her legs, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

"But, I like it this way." Leaning close to Wang You's ear, Mo Fantian forcefully ripped, leaving her only in her underwear covering her private area. He

forcefully spread Wang You's legs, roughly tearing away her only fragile covering.

"No!" Wang You cried out, feeling gusts of cold air rushing into her lower body.

Her pink labia were completely exposed to the air, the icy air making them shiver and feel cold.

Her fair legs were so long and beautiful, perfect and flawless, the pinkness at the juncture of her legs the beautiful memory of his past frenzied penetration.

"Wang'er, in a moment, you'll say you want it." Mo Fantian took out a jar of ointment and waved it in front of Wang You.

In his mind, he saw her blushing, twisting her slender waist, tightly gripping him, begging for more. His lower abdomen tightened involuntarily, and he almost couldn't control himself and pounced on her. But no, he had to arouse her first.

"No! What is that! I don't want it!" Wang You was really frightened, trying to kick her legs, but Mo Fantian's legs pressed down on her, making her unable to move.

She had finally managed to convince herself to accept him, but she couldn't accept his perverted fetish. The unease in her heart was genuine fear; it was difficult to hypnotize herself and tell herself to accept it immediately.

"Looks like you're still not obedient." Mo Fantian took out a rope and, ignoring Wang You's struggles, tied her ankles (which weren't chained) to the bed railing at the foot of the bed.

"Please... God, please... don't do this..." At this moment, the only thing Wang You could move was her chained leg.

But Mo Fantian didn't say a word, forcefully pulling that leg to one side. Her pink labia were immediately exposed to the air.

"No..." Wang You closed her eyes in embarrassment, trying to close her legs tightly, but she couldn't move.

"Saying no now, who knows what you'll say later..." Mo Fantian scooped out some ointment and slowly applied it around her labia.

His fingertips delicately rubbed the inside and outside of her labia, even rubbing back and forth between them. The fingers, still covered in ointment, slid into her passage, allowing her to absorb all the gel-like ointment from their tips.

The friction and movement of the fingers made Wang You tremble with fear. At that moment, she understood that Mo Fantian was not human, but a beast!

She didn't need to guess what kind of ointment it was; the heat surging within her passage gradually climbed up her lower abdomen. Her body began to feel sensation, and how could this man possibly let her go now!

"Wang'er, are you feeling anything?" Mo Fantian leaned close to Wang You's lips, continuing to rub her labia while observing her expression.

The speed of his fingers increased, like a drill thrusting in and out of her passage, then slowing down to gently grind and grind every inch of her tender flesh.

Slowly, waves of heat swept up from her lower abdomen. Wang You bit her lip, struggling to suppress the moans that threatened to escape her lips. The surging heat even made her feel a warm liquid beginning to flow out of her body, so ashamed she wished she could faint immediately.

"Scream it out, I know you can't take it." Mo Fantian suddenly added another finger, squeezing it entirely into the narrow passage, causing Wang You to tremble. This time, the finger didn't withdraw, but merely spread her passage open.

"No..." Wang You shook her head, refusing to give in no matter what.

"No? You're really stubborn!" Suddenly, the finger began to move, gradually increasing the speed.

The gushing nectar enveloped his finger, dyeing his dark eyes crimson, revealing a wicked glint in his eyes. The insertion and withdrawal of the finger made a gurgling sound, and the gushing nectar slowly flowed down the finger.

"Ugh... mmm..." Wang You tried her best to restrain herself, her lips almost bleeding from being bitten.

Seeing this, Mo Fantian leaned down and kissed her red, fragrant lips. His free hand forcefully gripped her jaw, causing Wang You to open her teeth slightly in pain, but Mo Fantian took the opportunity to penetrate her.

His tongue forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, entwining her struggling tongue and sucking it into his mouth. He swallowed the air from her lungs and the nectar in her mouth, deepening the kiss.

"Mmm...uh-huh..." Moans slowly escaped from their lips.

Slowly, with the movement of his fingers, rising desire began to control Wang You's reason, and her eyes began to glaze over.

Although her legs were bound, her knees and above were slightly turned inward, the tender passage completely enveloping his fingers inside her, and her eyes, glistening with clear tears, slowly closed.

"Tell me, do you want it?"

Mo Fantian pulled away from her lips, but his fingers remained inside Wang You's body.

"No...don't..." Wang You twisted her uncomfortable body, not knowing what to say.

The remaining reason made Wang You refuse with difficulty, but her body kept twisting, hoping that his fingers would continue to move.

"Still so stubborn." His

large hand forcefully grasped her full breasts, which swayed slightly with her twisting, and kept kneading and squeezing them. Watching the bud slowly swell and bloom between his fingers, he pinched and teased it with two fingers, then grasped her breast with his whole hand, watching the white flesh almost overflow from between his fingers, the bud standing erect and rosy.

"Mmm... ah mmm..." Reason vanished, and under the control of the drug, Wang You could no longer help but moan softly.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the fingers inside her were withdrawn, leaving Wang You feeling empty and helpless as she looked at Mo Fantian.

Mo Fantian untied the restraints on her legs and hands, but had no intention of continuing.

"Want it?" He lifted Wang You's flushed face with his fingers, "If you want it, then do it yourself."

Saying this, he lay down on the bed. He wanted her to twist her body and walk towards him, to watch her also succumb to desire.

Wang You was already under the control of the drug, slowly getting up and gradually removing all of Mo Fantian's clothes. Although reason was gone, she was still a little shy, because Mo Fantian was watching.

His already swollen member stood erect before Wang You as the last layer of clothing was removed. His penis was already burning hot and turning purple, making her cheeks flush even more.

"Use your hands to feel it properly." He pulled Wang You's hand and grasped his raging dragon.

Wang You followed his instructions, her small hand holding the dragon, slowly sliding it up and down. Her clumsy movements were inconsistent because she didn't know the right speed.

"Mmm..." Mo Fantian let out a low groan. The comfortable feeling made him hold Wang You's hand, making her speed up the stroking. His

burning penis became even thicker in her fair hand, so hot that it could even burn her palm.

Author's Note:

This is a new chapter. If you read "Father's Favor" before, you can check out this chapter. It wasn't there before~

Chapter 14-2 Night of Groans 1 (Major Revision)

"Heavens..." Wang You looked at him dazedly, feeling an unusual emptiness inside her.

Her body was like an empty black hole, she needed to be filled, but she didn't know how.

"Come on up yourself." He pulled her by the hand and dragged her in front of him.

Wang You had no choice but to slowly spread her legs and straddle him. His erect penis was positioned directly in front of her already wet and lubricated entrance.

Subconscious restraint left Wang You looking at Mo Fantian helplessly. Her trembling lips rubbed against the head of his erect penis. This action only fueled Mo Fantian's lust.

"Damn it!" He grabbed Wang You's waist and pulled her down forcefully. His hot penis immediately plunged into her prepared entrance.

"Ah..." Wang You cried out, but with the powerful thrust, she began to moan even louder.

His entire penis was swallowed into her tight passage, her labia completely enveloping the purplish-red root without even a wrinkle. Slippery fluid gushed from her body, lubricating his throbbing penis.

Mo Fantian gripped her two soft, white buttocks, thrusting his hips and simultaneously pulling her up and down.

"Mmm...mmm...so full...mmm..." Wang You shook her head, her small hands tightly gripping Mo Fantian's arm to maintain her balance.

Her legs were weak, her body burning hot, trembling with each thrust, and she soon collapsed against Mo Fantian's chest.

"Wang'er...how can you be so tight! Oh...Wang'er!" Mo Fantian, equally immersed in lust, roared softly, his large hands occasionally slapping her swaying buttocks, the impact creating a series of slapping sounds.

His burning hot member was enveloped by her tender flesh, clinging tightly to her vaginal walls. With each thrust, he could feel the folds of flesh smoothing out, and with each withdrawal, he drew out her nectar.

He gripped her waist, laid her on the bed, and pressed her beneath him. With a powerful thrust, he plunged deep into her tender flower path.

Wangyou, long since devoid of self-awareness, could only moan softly with each of Mo Fantian's thrusts. Her soft, gentle voice was the best aphrodisiac.

Mo Fantian's eyes darkened as he looked at the woman beneath him, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.

"Wang'er… tonight, don't expect me to let you go!"

With those words, even more intense thrusts began.

He spread her legs and pressed them against her chest, his hands slipping through her legs and pressing her down on the bed, his member pounding into her like a pile driver.

"Mmm...ah...slower...slower...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

Wang You gripped the sheets tightly, the surging desire within her and Mo Fantian's ferocity making her feel both pleasure and pain, letting out intermittent moans.

He buried his head in her fragrant breasts, opened his mouth and took her nipple in, his teeth gently pulling at it. Before she felt pain, he immediately put it back in his mouth, his tongue circling the areola in a soothing manner. He sucked on her nipple, wishing he could swallow her entire breast.

His lower body didn't let up either, breaking through the honey-filled passage again and again, thrusting straight to her deepest point.

"No...don't...there...ah...don't..." His penis hit her most sensitive flesh, making her scream ecstatically, but she felt a wave of weakness in her lower abdomen, and more honey-like fluid gushed out.

He simply put her legs on his shoulders, letting her two little feet swing weakly.

"Wang'er, do you like...do you like it when I do this to you?" He thrust into her honeyed cave, watching as the nectar he brought out turned milky white.

"Ah...yes...mmm...I like it so much..."

If she were still conscious, she would be ashamed to say such words.

"Wang'er!"

Mo Fantian roared passionately, slamming heavily into her body, releasing his hot liquid completely into her flower pot, his body trembling uncontrollably. Wang You beneath him was also convulsing and trembling, her toes curling tightly.

But clearly Mo Fantian was not satisfied yet; his still-erect member remained inside her.

"Mmm...mmm..." Wang You breathed wearily, moaning, "No..."

Suddenly, she felt that iron rod begin to throb again, even hotter than before.

"Wang'er, don't struggle, you still want more."

Lust ignited his dark eyes, and he grabbed her legs again, thrusting his hips forcefully.

"Mmm...no more...mmm...so tired...ahhh..."

One had endured for days, the other was controlled by the drug; all night long, the only sounds in the room were the sounds of lovemaking. The room was filled with a decadent atmosphere that lingered for a long time.

Wang You finally fell asleep amidst his almost frenzied thrusting, her body trembling slightly with his movements in her sleep.

Mo Fantian woke up first in the morning and saw Wang You beside him, whom he had ravaged all night.

Her once snow-white skin was covered with red bruises. Her swollen lips were still stained with their love fluids.

He picked up the sleeping Wang You and gave them both a bath. When he came out, someone had already changed the sheets. He gently covered Wang You with the blanket and left the room without a word.

In the quiet room, Wang You, who should have been asleep, suddenly opened her eyes. Looking at the crystal chandelier above her head, she struggled to get up. With some difficulty, she walked into the bathroom again and stood under the showerhead, letting the warm water wash over her skin once more.

“Wang You…you succeeded…” Looking at the pale-faced woman in the mirror, yet smiling.

Yes, everything last night was intentional!

Intentionally defying Mo Fantian, intentionally feigning fear.

Only in this way could she lower his guard, only in this way could she make him think she was still the same person she used to be!

She had been drugged more than once, but the scenes that kept flashing through her mind still made her feel uncomfortable!

“I love Mo Fantian, I like Mo Fantian!” She gave the command again, until her eyes opened without any hesitation, regaining their original clarity.

Silently returning to her room, she fell asleep again.

“I must leave! I must gain his trust!” Giving herself one last pep talk, she could no longer resist the soreness all over her body and fell into a deep sleep.

Author's Note:

This chapter is a heavily revised section, actually half of it is newly added~~~

Chapter 15 Night of Groans 2

“Where is he?”

Mo Fantian, sitting at the head of the table, had a bloodthirsty glint in his sinister eyes.

"My lord, this is the man." Led by the butler, two men in black dragged in a man who was already terrified and out of his mind.

The man in the white coat was thrown down and immediately knelt on the ground, his legs weak.

"How dare you take my money and become a spy for others!" Mo Fantian simply leaned back on the sofa, calmly watching the man on the ground.

"My lord, spare my life! My lord, I didn't mean it! They lured me with money! They promised to help me pay off my debts, so I ate bear's heart and did this!" The man trembled as he knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

Just as Wang You had said, with only a little investigation and Mo Fanyu's arrangements, the other party quickly thought they had succeeded. Naturally, who was behind it was also quickly found out.

"With your abilities, you actually thought you could escape everyone's eyes? You think that just a few pleas for mercy will make everything alright?" Mo Fantian grabbed the man's collar, and the fear on his face was unmistakable.

"My lord, my lord, please spare my life! I won't dare again, next time, no! There will never be a next time! I'll never dare again! Please give me another chance, my lord!" The man could only beg for mercy; his hands and feet were bound, leaving him no room to resist.

Mo Fantian's lips curled into a cruel smile as he released his grip on his collar.

"The research institute's laboratory needs a test subject." He leisurely picked up a wine glass from the table, swirling the deep red liquid within.

"My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!" The man immediately understood with terror.

"Take him away!" Mo Fantian put down the wine glass. "In this life, I hate two kinds of people the most. One is those who betray me. The other is those cowardly people who beg for mercy!"

"No! My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!"

The shrill pleas for mercy were cut off outside the mansion. No one would know what the man's fate would be.

"Let everyone understand that anyone who dares to betray the Aiton family will end up like this!"

With that, Mo Fantian turned and slowly went upstairs. The butler simply bowed respectfully, welcoming Mo Fantian away.

Inside the room, Wang You stared intently at the television displaying a poignant love story. But her mind was elsewhere. She had heard from the butler that the spy had been caught.

However, she was also worried. How would Mo Fantian view her? Would his opinion of her change, or would he become even more wary?

The remote control was gripped tightly in her hand, her palms already damp with a thin layer of cold sweat. Yet, a smile still graced her face. Perhaps she was numb, or perhaps it had become a habit.

The sound of the door opening startled Wang You, but she only turned to look at Mo Fantian, who was walking towards her step by step.

"Wang'er, you've truly impressed me. Now, are you no longer afraid of me?" Looking down at Wang You, Mo Fantian's eyes held a surprise he himself didn't even realize.

Wang You simply stared at him, the clarity fading from her eyes, leaving only confusion and a fleeting fear.

"Still afraid of me?" Mo Fantian naturally didn't miss it.

"Yes, I'm afraid. You've caused me unbearable pain in bed time and time again, how can I not be afraid? But... you are the only blood relatives I can see now." Clutching the sheets, Wang You looked at him, "Tell me, what should I do? You are my uncles! I shouldn't... I shouldn't... but..."

The struggle in her eyes and the tears on her cheeks stunned Mo Fantian for a moment.

"You..."

"Mo Fantian! Tell me, what should I do? You're my uncles...my uncles! We shouldn't be like this, we shouldn't!"

Wang You, as if possessed, grabbed whatever was within reach and threw it at Mo Fantian. Tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.

"Wang'er! Calm down!" Mo Fantian finally came to his senses and grabbed Wang You's waving hand.

The two looked at each other, and the room fell silent.

Faced with a heartbroken and struggling face, Mo Fantian, despite his many questions, slowly withdrew his hand.

"Wash your face and get some rest. Yu will be back tomorrow. You...get some rest." After saying that, he turned and left without looking back at Wang You, as if fleeing in panic.

Wang You remained kneeling on the bed in the same position. After a while, she watched the maid enter and tidy the room. The butler glanced at her and then left in silence.

The door closed again, and silence returned once more.

Dragging the long chain, she stepped into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror at her tear-streaked, fragile face, she slowly splashed cold water on her face.

After wiping it away, a hint of satisfaction appeared on her face. A smile, naturally alluring enough to captivate any man, played on her lips. Her brows held a smugness that was no longer what it once was.

"It seems you've taken another step closer to success." Her fingers traced her face reflected in the cold glass. "You love Mo Fantian. And you love Mo Fanyu too. A choice between the two, how will you choose? Your blood relative, your uncle, how will you choose between love and ethics?"

Slowly, in her watery black eyes, only struggle and suppressed fear remained.

Mo Fantian practically fled back to his study, his hands gripping the desk, his mind filled with the image of her tear-streaked face.

"What's wrong with me!" Why, lately, when he sees her like this, his heart is always unconsciously drawn to her?

Every time, he ends up running away! These things shouldn't be his! They shouldn't be Mo Fantian's!

"It seems I was bewitched by her! I shouldn't have been bewitched by her, she's just an insignificant little girl!" Mo Fantian only thought that because she was a new plaything, he had these inappropriate emotions these past few days.

"Mo Fantian, you won't be bewitched by her! She's just a plaything, an insignificant plaything!"

Slowly, his emotions began to calm down. His eyes returned to their deep brown, and the panic in them was gone.

A number was played, and he looked at the similar face that appeared on the screen.

"It's all over." Leaning back in his black leather swivel chair, Mo Fantian's face was full of indifference.

"It's similar in Italy, but we can't find any dirt on JK, so we can't eliminate them." Mo Fanyu was very frustrated about this.

"JK's influence can't be eliminated overnight, you come back first."

His fingers tapped on the table. After this, JK had also suffered a heavy blow, and they wouldn't make any more small moves in the short term.

“Brother, you…” Mo Fanyu suddenly had a strange feeling. “Have you and Wang’er had something happen?”

He had a gut feeling that something was different about the two of them.

“You’ll know when you come back tomorrow. The Wang’er of today is somewhat different… but, you can’t say she’s different.” She still had the same fear and unwilling struggle.

But, he still felt that something was different!

“I understand.”

Mo Fanyu hung up the phone and turned to look at the sky outside the window.

“Wang’er, I’m very curious, what will you become?”

Involuntarily, the face he hadn’t seen for two weeks floated into his mind.

Chapter 16 Night of Groans 3

Wang You knew very well what kind of perverse torture she would face when Mo Fanyu returned. However, without going through these things, she would have no chance.

So, when Mo Fanyu saw Wang You, she still had a smile on her face. Finally, Mo Fanyu understood what Mo Fantian had said. She had indeed changed, but it was as if she hadn’t changed at all.

“Wang’er, I brought you some gifts from Italy.” Mo Fanyu was still the same Mo Fanyu, always with a gentle smile. “Take a look, do you like them?”

Looking at the clothes and bags the maid was holding, Wang You simply smiled faintly.

“Thank you.”

There was no sharpness, no rejection, only obedience.

Mo Fanyu raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

“I’m glad you like them.”

He only looked at Wang You for a while before returning to the study with Mo Fantian.

“JK has protected their young master too well; there’s absolutely no trace of him.” Mo Fanyu leaned back on the sofa.

“There are no secrets that stay hidden forever. Unless this person doesn’t exist, there’s no one ‘Xing’ can’t find.” Mo Fantian casually picked up the pile of documents on the desk.

Mo Fanyu didn’t reply, only looking out the window.

“Big brother, don’t you think Wang’er is a little abnormal? Her personality seems to have changed.” Mo Fanyu noticed that the disgust in her eyes when she looked at him earlier was gone.

“Wang’er said she has accepted the facts.” Mo Fantian simply repeated what Wang You had said.

"Do you believe it?" With a smile, Mo Fanyu fiddled with the ring on his index finger.

"Whether you believe it or not isn't important. Perhaps you should spend a few days with her." For him now, it wasn't a matter of belief. Rather, it was the inexplicable feeling of being bewitched he felt in her presence!

Hearing Mo Fantian say this for the first time, and seeing the subtle sense of defeat on his face for the first time, made Mo Fanyu very curious about what had happened in the past two weeks.

However, he knew very well that Mo Fantian wouldn't tell him.

"Brother, you wouldn't happen to...fall in love with her, would you?" With scrutiny and suspicion, Mo Fanyu finally asked cautiously.

Mo Fantian was taken aback; he had never considered this possibility.

"Do you think I would?" Putting down the documents in his hand, Mo Fantian's eyes were cold.

Seeing his expression, Mo Fanyu knew he hadn't fallen in love. But it was only temporary.

"You've been by Wang'er's side for the past two weeks, haven't you had enough fun? Isn't it my turn now?" Mo Fanyu's eyes held a chilling gloom as he spoke these words.

For a moment, Mo Fantian felt an urge to refuse. However, he suppressed it with reason.

"I'll be at the company these next few days."

A devilish smile bloomed on their lips, seemingly foreshadowing something.

All of this, however, was unknown to Wang You

, who was in the room. "What will Mo Fanyu do to me?" Picking up the small mirror on the bedside table, Wang You looked at the worried woman in the reflection.

Compared to Mo Fantian, Wang You was more afraid of Mo Fanyu. His ever-smiling face always gave her a creepy feeling. When he left just now, his smile made her feel like she was being stared at by a venomous snake.

That feeling almost gave her goosebumps.

However, Wang You didn't see them do anything; instead, she saw the butler.

"Uncle Butler?" It was dinnertime, but he had no food in his hand.

"The two masters asked me to unlock the chains for Miss so she can go down for her meal."

Wang You watched as the cold chains left her ankles, where they had been locked, leaving a red mark. The friction from earlier had created that red ring.

As the butler went downstairs, the ease under her feet and the scenery beyond the room were incredibly precious to her, even though she had seen them more than once. Now, Wang You realized the importance of freedom.

"Wang'er, come here and sit next to me." Mo Fanyu smiled and pulled Wang You to sit beside him.

Mo Fantian ate in silence, while Mo Fanyu kept attentively putting food on Wang You's plate.

"Look at you, so thin, you should eat more."

Wang You glanced at that seemingly sunny smiling face, but she knew very well what a twisted demon's face lurked behind it. A feeling of nausea made it almost impossible for her to eat. However, reason compelled her to force the food into her mouth.

"I won't be back for the next few days." After the meal, Mo Fantian ordered the butler to prepare the car. Before leaving, he said this seemingly unintentionally.

Wang You froze, immediately understanding their meaning. Mo Fantian meant that she belonged to Mo Fanyu for the next few days!

A surge of anger welled up inside her, making her want to question them about their perception of her. However, she suppressed it before it could erupt.

As Mo Fanyu went upstairs, Wang You expected him to follow her into the room immediately. But he didn't.

For the first time, the chains were removed, and Wang You could move freely within the room. Pulling back a corner of the curtains, she saw the garden filled with bodyguards. All of this reminded her that she couldn't afford to try to escape in her current state!

Taking advantage of her freedom, Wang You took a nice bath. She changed into a simple pink nightgown, the long skirt covering her slender legs.

Lying on the bed, she watched the news on TV. The silver metal beside the bed was something Wang You dared not touch with her eyes.

The night deepened, and the only sound in the quiet room was the television. However, Wang You only felt a growing sense of unease.

Sure enough, when she saw the person appear at the door, she understood the source of her unease.

As soon as Mo Fanyu entered the room, he saw Wang You lying on the bed, her bare shoulders exposed. Her skirt had already fallen to her knees, and her long legs swung freely in the air.

The moment she turned her head, a pair of clear, bright eyes struck his heart.

"Wang'er, it seems like it's been a long time since I've touched you." Mo Fanyu walked towards Wang You and lifted her chin.

Wang You didn't speak, but looked away.

Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Wang You, you love him! You love him!

She didn't know how much mental preparation she had done before she dared to face Mo Fanyu directly.

"Very good, it seems you really have changed a lot..." The more he spoke, the closer his lips got to Wang You's.

Finally, the last word escaped from their tightly joined lips. Mo Fanyu held the back of Wang You's head, wantonly prying open her teeth and sucking the sweetness from her mouth.

His large hands automatically peeled off Wang You's nightgown, leaving only a pair of pink panties.

He pushed Wang You down onto the bed, and from beginning to end, she didn't struggle much. His

already swollen dragon rubbed against her through her underwear. Mo Fanyu felt Wang You's body tremble slightly beneath him.

"Looks like you've really become obedient."

The smile on his lips revealed a frightening aura.

Chapter 17 Night of Groans 4

"Wait! Ah...it hurts..."

Immediately, Wang You felt fear and tried to struggle, but it was too late.

Mo Fanyu simply pulled his underwear to one side, spread one of Wang You's legs with his other hand, and forcefully thrust his burning member into her body. There was no foreplay, no gentleness.

Pain spread upwards from her inner thigh, rushing into her brain.

"...It hurts so much...please, slow down..." Wang You was truly in pain at this moment and wanted to struggle.

However, she was completely suppressed by Mo Fanyu.

At this moment, Mo Fanyu was like a wild beast. Wang You's cries only stimulated his desire. His lower abdomen burned even hotter, and ignoring Wangyou's struggles, he lifted her legs and began to thrust wildly.

"Wang'er, feel me properly! Remember, who's inside you today!"

A dark voice, piercing her soul, accompanied by waves of pain, seeped into every nerve in Wangyou's body.

Wangyou didn't know how that night ended. She only knew that when she wearily opened her eyes, the soreness throughout her body made it almost impossible for her to get up.

The room was empty except for her. The sheets were neat, the pajamas were tidy, as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the shocking bruises on her exposed white skin and the almost unbearable pain in her lower body, she would have truly thought last night was just a nightmare.

The weight on her feet and the crisp sound made her know exactly what she had to do. She tidied herself up, tied her hair in a ponytail, and leisurely lay on the bed watching TV.

Now, her only form of relaxation was watching TV. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Spending all day in front of the television, watching those melodramatic love stories, had gradually numbed her.

The door opened, but Wang You didn't react. Even the dent in the corner of the bed didn't elicit much of a response.

"What are you doing at home?" Looking at the screen, Wang You didn't look at the owner of the large hand stroking her hair.

Clearly, the hand paused for a moment, then withdrew.

"It seems my brother was right, you really have changed." Mo Fanyu had noticed the change in Wang You since last night.

She no longer disliked his touch, and she hadn't struggled much during last night's rough treatment.

"Then what do you want me to do? Continue to resist you? And then be imprisoned and tortured by you again and again? If I were still the same as before, would you let me go? Would you let me go just because I said no?"

Wang You sat up, only giving Mo Fanyu a calm glance.

"Of course not!" No matter how much she struggled or refused, they wouldn't let her go!

But then, Wang You smiled. She looked at the man in front of her with a smile, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

"That's settled then. Whether I want it or not, the result is the same. Perhaps if I accept it, you might be a little gentler. Do you think I'm so self-destructive, hoping to suffer?"

She lay on the bed, ignoring Mo Fanyu, eating the snacks Mo Fantian called junk.

Mo Fanyu frowned; he didn't quite believe Wang You's words. However, she did have some truth to them.

Looking at Wang You, propping her head up, at her pretty profile, he saw her smiling as she watched a couple embracing on the screen.

"This is the kind of TV you little girls like," Mo Fanyu said with disgust, glancing aside, but then he noticed the silver chain. Wang You swung her legs in the air, making the chain sway.

"Otherwise, what else should I watch? This is a romance drama, you see the male lead is so devoted to the female lead. Isn't it beautiful?" Wang You glanced at him sideways, then immediately focused on the plot.

"Love? What a laughable word." Mo Fanyu scoffed. This word had cost him and Mo Fantian their father, and even all warmth.

Yet, a strange feeling stirred within her.

Mo Fanyu stood up and walked to the French windows. Wang You couldn't see his expression clearly, but the resentment in his words puzzled her. However, despite her many questions, she chose to remain silent.

Suddenly, without warning, Mo Fanyu turned and walked towards the door. This surprised Wang You, and she forgot to ask him why.

"You should rest well." He said this, followed by the sound of the door closing.

"What happened to him? What triggered him?" The whole action was seamless, leaving Wang You stunned. Why did he leave before she had even done anything?

The protagonist was gone, and she had nothing left to pretend about. She turned off the TV, hid under the covers, and stared blankly out the window.

Only Mo Fanyu, who had rushed into the study at that moment, knew what he had felt just now.

He should have been ashamed and disdainful of the word "love." But when it came from her lips, and he saw her envious expression, he was actually captivated! Even his own words felt awkward!

Suddenly, the phone rang, and it was Mo Fantian.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so angry?" Mo Fantian's first thought upon seeing the face on the video was that it was related to Wang You.

"I... nothing," Mo Fanyu began, but ultimately didn't want to elaborate.

"What did Wang'er do to make you so angry, or are you just embarrassed?" His tone carried an inappropriate mockery.

Mo Fanyu wanted to retort, but in the end, he only opened his mouth, unsure how to respond.

Seeing Mo Fanyu's expression, Mo Fantian frowned.

"Yu, don't forget, she's just our plaything. Don't get any real feelings for her!" He was reminding himself of this as well.

“Brother, perhaps this is something I should be saying to you? I just got back from Italy, while you've been with her for two weeks.” Mo Fanyu merely glanced at Mo Fantian, a slight smile playing on his lips.

“Do you think I'd be interested in a plaything?” Mo Fantian didn't want to discuss the matter further and ended the video call. After closing it, he leaned back in his leather chair, turning to look out the window at the bustling street scene forty stories below.

Mo Fanyu's smile only widened, but it held a hint of sinister intent.

“Brother, if that's truly your intention, why the rush to hang up?” He had never seen Mo Fantian suddenly call without saying anything, only mentioning a woman—no, a girl.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but recall Wang You's reaction earlier.

He had already learned from Mo Fantian that she had played a part in catching the spy. However, he hadn't expected a girl who should be naive to be so shrewd.

"Wang'er, oh Wang'er, don't you dare try anything funny, or you'll regret it." He toyed with the box in his hand, inside which was the 'gift' he had prepared for her.

"You're really looking forward to it. What will you think when you see this gift tonight?" He didn't care what she was planning; he didn't think she had any chance of succeeding.

A wicked smile crept across Mo Fanyu's face as he ignored the strange feelings that had just crossed his mind, focusing instead on studying the materials for the JK uniform that had just been delivered.

Chapter 18 Toy Torture Plaything 1

Wang You discovered that whenever she dined with them at dinner, they would unlock her chains. Just like now, he could freely go downstairs and sit in the dining room to eat.

"Here, I know you love shrimp, so I specially had the chef make it today." Mo Fanyu gently served Wang You, placing her favorite dishes in her bowl.

Wang You hesitated, wondering why he was doing this.

"Why aren't you eating?" Mo Fantian ladled a bowl of soup for Wang You. "Have some soup first."

"What...what are you planning to do now?" She decided to ask anyway.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu didn't answer immediately, continuing to serve her food. However, Wang You wasn't stupid; she simply started eating quietly without asking any more questions.

"Didn't you say you accepted us? In that case, in bed you're our plaything. Off the bed, we'll naturally treat you better, don't you think?" A ghostly voice, accompanied by hot, humid breath, came from beside her ear.

Wang You felt a tingling sensation in her ears, and a tremor rising from the soles of her feet almost made her unable to control her grip on her chopsticks.

"As long as you obediently act as a plaything in bed, we'll be gentler with you." Mo Fantian's face was expressionless, yet somewhat sinister.

Wang You's heart was already pounding wildly, but she still maintained her composure, only trembling slightly.

"Yes...I accept, but...I just hope you can be more normal!" With great difficulty, Wang You managed to speak without trembling.

"Be normal? What's wrong with us? Every time, you scream so loudly." As he spoke, Mo Fanyu's hand was already on Wang You's chest.

Wang You dared not move, even forgetting the food she was eating. She just sat stiffly, letting those large hands rub her for a long time.

"Yu, let her eat properly. Don't forget, there's plenty of time tonight."

When Mo Fanyu said this, Wang You felt a wave of nausea rise from the bottom of her heart. However, she immediately suppressed it. With a somewhat fearful smile, she silently ate her food.

At this moment, arguing or speaking was superfluous.

Wang You knew very well that with their words, she would inevitably suffer again that night. But she couldn't struggle, and she dared not struggle. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she struggled.

She couldn't fight them, she couldn't compete with them; now, all she could rely on was her status as a girl. And her most basic asset was her body.

If a moment of submission and pain could free her from them, she wouldn't want to care about her body anymore!

It was difficult, but after dinner, Wang You was called to the study by the two men. Finally, after so many days, she could talk to her family again.

(Wang'er, why haven't you called Grandpa in so long? What happened the other day when you said you wanted to come back?) Grandpa Mo hadn't had time to look after Wang You before because of the Dasheng Construction project.

"No, I just had some trouble adjusting before, but I'm fine now." That was all Wang You could say. Even if she begged for help now, the only consequence would be that they would continue to imprison her, and even her family would be in danger!

She knew very well that these two men were not as simple and upright as they seemed.

(It's good that you're alright. Are you settling in now? Do you have enough money? Do you want to come back? If you do, Grandpa will come pick you up right away.) Having not seen his granddaughter for so long, Grandpa Mo was starting to miss her.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine now. Right now... I can't come back yet." Seeing Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu looking at her out of the corner of her eye, Wang You immediately answered.

The grandfather and granddaughter chatted for a long time, and this time Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu didn't hang up. Because they knew very well that if Wang You was smart enough, she wouldn't want to run away.

"It seems your grandfather loves you."

Wang You heard Mo Fantian's emotionless voice coming from beside her after hanging up the phone. She

was startled to realize that he was already sitting beside her.

"I'm his only granddaughter, so naturally he loves me more." Although she didn't understand why he said that, Wang You answered truthfully.

"That's wonderful, isn't it? You should know that not every child can receive love." When Mo Fantian said this, Wang You felt that he was acting strangely.

Wang You didn't speak, or rather, she didn't dare to speak. Mo Fantian at this moment was someone she had never seen before.

A dark gloom had already formed in the eyes of both Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu. From the moment Wang You spoke on the phone, they had only heard her unusually affectionate and playful manner. It was clear how much her family loved her. They

couldn't help but think of them; their only truly loving father had been killed by their own mother! And their mother only cared about one person!

"I really want to know why you're so lucky?" Mo Fanyu said, moving closer to her, looking down at the girl on the sofa.

"What...is wrong with you?" Wang You felt strange, wondering why they had changed so much.

Suddenly, her jaw was gripped tightly. The thumb and forefinger seemed to be digging into her flesh, pressing down on her fragile bones. It hurt, but she dared not cry out. Because, at this moment, Mo Fantian, who was gripping her jaw, had eyes full of gloom.

“However, your loving family probably doesn’t know. Now you’re in our hands, our plaything.” Mo Fantian knew Wang You’s pain all too well, but he wanted to see her suffer!

For so many years, they had endured pain that shouldn’t have been theirs. A childhood devoid of family affection and love had left them with only resentment and coldness.

Buttons popped off one by one, crystal buttons falling to the floor and rolling into the shadows of the sofa. Wang You barely dared to breathe, her hands clenched tightly into fists to prevent herself from losing control and striking their faces.

“Does it hurt? Is it very painful?” Mo Fantian released her, looking at her already reddened jawline.

“I don’t know why you’re doing this to me. I just wish you could do it in a more normal way.” Wang You had already gone all out. She had long sensed that they seemed to hate her, hate their family. But she didn’t know why.

Now, if she couldn’t escape this torment, she would rather it be done in a more normal way.

"What, didn't you say you were willing to listen to us? Now you've changed your mind, or you can't keep up the act anymore?" Mo Fanyu ripped off Wang You's outer garment, leaving only a pink bra covering her trembling breasts.

She did regret it, but only regretted coming to Taiwan. However, saying such things now was futile.

"Do you really want to see me completely submit before you'll think I've truly given up the struggle? Fine! If that's the case, I'll grant your wish!"

Every word carried a death wish, yet it only earned her the two men's sneers.

Suddenly, two slender, boneless arms moved to Mo Fantian's neck, and a warm, moist tongue traced the shape of his tightly pursed lips. Wang You abandoned all pride, secretly making another decision in her heart. 10-15
Chapter 19-1 Toy Torture Plaything 2 (New Section)

Mo Fantian hadn't expected Wang You to act this way, and didn't make any move the moment the red lips touched hers. The owner of the red lips was only wearing a bra, her full breasts pressed against the chest of the man in the suit.

Wang You was no stranger to kissing; she had had boyfriends before. Her tongue slipped into the man's mouth, but before she could do anything, she felt a forceful pressure on the back of her head, her entire body pressed tightly against his.

"Wang'er, you're provoking trouble." Mo Fanyu, watching from the side, whispered in Wang You's ear, who was already breathless from the kiss, and with a flick of his finger, the strap of her bra snapped open.

When Mo Fanyu finally released Wang You, she was completely naked.

Mo Fanyu felt a strange urge to draw Wang You's attention to him, and he cupped her full breasts in his palms, kneading them. His fingertips teased her delicate nipples, which gradually hardened and stood erect. His large, fan-like hands completely grasped both breasts, the snow-white flesh even overflowing between his spread fingers, appearing even more wanton.

Wang You, with her head down, saw the large hands kneading her breasts, and a flicker of disgust and an unknown emotion crossed her eyes. Finally, a smile played on her lips.

"So what if I'm provocative? Didn't you want me to prove I truly accepted it?" This time, Wang You pressed her naked body against the equally naked Mo Fanyu's chest.

Turning around, she pressed her red lips to his slightly parted lips.

Mo Fanyu was slightly stunned, but quickly recovered, his large hand now covering her breasts with one hand, while his other hand cupped her chin, sucking on her red lips. For some reason, he felt a desire to leave his scent on her lips.

His tongue swirled around her delicate tongue, sucking on its tip, exchanging saliva.

Mo Fanyu leaned closer to her almost perfect, snow-white back, kissing her snow-white shoulders, his warm, wet lips tracing down her spine, his large hands gently kneading her buttocks. When he straightened up, he saw that Wang You was almost lost in the moment, kissed by Mo Fanyu.

The sight of two figures embracing and kissing inexplicably angered him, only snapping him back to reality when he saw his younger brother's face. But his heart, still reeling from shock and lingering rage, couldn't find peace. That beautiful face was so docile now; he wanted to destroy it!

"Yu, didn't you say you had a gift for Wang'er?" Mo Fantian reminded Mo Fanyu, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was unclear.

Mo Fanyu finally released the panting Wang You and took out a box.

He carefully observed Wang You's expression, not wanting to miss any possible indication of her true emotions. His dark eyes were now tinged with the crimson of lust, and his reason was beginning to cloud his judgment.

"Wang'er, do you want to guess what's inside?" Mo Fanyu opened the box; a pink object and a pair of clips left Wang You bewildered.

However, Mo Fanyu's eyes were wicked, and a cruel smile played on his lips.

They knew very well what Wang You hated most and what she feared most. They wanted to see if she would struggle and be afraid like before!

"This is really fun. The pink one is a vibrating egg, and these two black ones are vibrating nipple clamps." Mo Fantian whispered in Wang You's ear, his fingers lightly pinching her nipples.

"You guys!" Wang You was filled with shock, anger, and fear.

Just hearing their explanation, she understood what they were doing. She had always known these two men seemed incredibly perverted when it came to sex; she had always felt they possessed a twisted nature in this area. They must have experienced some kind of trauma to act this way. But she hadn't expected them to actually be this perverted!

"What? Don't you like it? But the shopkeeper told me this is the best little flirting item." Mo Fanyu took out a pink vibrator, inserted batteries, and said, "Look, it's your favorite pink. But this one is for you later." Wang

You hesitated, but when she touched the hot chest behind her, she realized she had nowhere to retreat! Because behind her was Mo Fantian! He was watching all this with great interest! His

wet, hot tongue lightly licked her rounded earlobe, and his lips kissed her fair neck. Mo Fantian's hands were wrapped around her waist, seemingly intimate but actually imprisoning her so she couldn't break free.

"I'm willing not to struggle! But I want something normal! I don't want these! No!" She tried to push it away, but couldn't get rid of the contents of the box or the hand holding the black nipple clamps.

No matter how much she humiliated herself, no matter how much she compromised, she would never want these disgusting toys! She hadn't forgotten the torment she had suffered before, and these things only reminded her of the humiliation she had suffered.

Even knowing that she was now showing her truest self, Wang You, she couldn't care less. It wasn't so much fear of this plaything, but rather an indelible shadow in her heart. That shadow gradually formed a black aura, constantly enveloping her original, pure heart!

Author's Note:

This chapter is another new addition by the stepmother~~~ The next chapter is a major revision~~~ The two chapters have added 2,000 words to the original text~~~ Not only is there more explicit content, but also psychological changes in the characters~~~ The heroine's desperate counterattack will begin soon~~~ Of course, not particularly soon, at least two or three more chapters~~~

Chapter 19-2 Toy Tortures Plaything 2 (Major Revision)

"You have no choice but to!" Mo Fantian said, gripping Wang You's slender wrists tightly and pinning them behind her back.

The more she struggled, the more Mo Fantian wanted to see her pleading face. She belonged to him; all her expressions should belong to him!

Seeing the hand holding the nipple clamps approaching her, Wang You instinctively leaned back, twisting her restrained body in struggle. Her legs were pinned to the sofa by Mo Fanyu, and her hands were bound behind her back; Wang You could only contort her body.

"I'll do anything you say, but! I don't want this! No!" Shaking her head, her mind was filled with resistance. Her body began to struggle instinctively, and her heart gradually sank, sinking into an endless, hellish darkness.

"Wang'er, if you really want to be obedient, you should accept this. This is a gift from the two of us to you." Mo Fantian had somehow produced a rope.

Her attention to Mo Fanyu had made him part of the group that terrified her.

"You… what are you going to do…" Wang You saw the rope in his hand, wanting to retreat, but there was nowhere to escape. He had clearly restrained her with one hand; how had he gotten the rope?

"This rope was prepared especially for you a long time ago." Mo Fantian saw through Wang You's confusion.

On the left was Mo Fantian holding the rope, and on the right was Mo Fanyu holding the nipple clamps. Wang You was completely in despair.

"Tian... Yu... please, no matter what, don't do this to me! I don't want this!" This only made her feel like she was going to collapse!

No, she couldn't collapse! She didn't want her sanity to be eaten away by darkness, but the two men who were getting closer and closer made her body and mind tremble.

"Yu, hold her down, I'll tie her up for our Wang'er myself." Mo Fantian completely disregarded Wang You's wishes and made Mo Fanyu hold her down.

"Why not?" Mo Fanyu's lips curled up, his smile both alluring and wicked at first glance. He released the nipple clamps and sat on Wang You's lap again, this time on her thighs.

Wang You couldn't kick her legs at all, she could only keep shaking and twisting her body, but her hands were held down by Mo Fanyu from front to back, and red marks were already left on her wrists from struggling.

But she didn't know that her struggle and twisting made her body rub against the skin of the two men. Already burning with lust, Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu felt their groins tighten even more, their swollen members making them want to possess her immediately. But the moment they touched her frightened, flushed face, they wanted to torture her mercilessly!

Yet, deep down, it seemed as if their own torment was mocking them. Why did they want to torture her? Why!

"Let me go!" Wang You forgot her plan, forgot that she couldn't struggle; all fear had emptied her mind. The only thought left in her mind was to struggle.

But no matter how she screamed, how she begged, she was held tightly by Mo Fanyu. Mo Fantian threaded the rope through Wang You's chest and under her armpits, binding her, and finally binding her arms as well.

"Let me go! I don't want to! Don't do this!" Her upper body was immobilized, and the rope was tightly constricting her skin, even leaving red welts from her struggles. Pain and humiliation filled her eyes with tears, but she gritted her teeth and refused to shed them in front of them.

“Big brother, you hold her legs, I’ll put them on her.” Mo Fanyu held the nipple clamps, excitedly watching Wang You, who could only wriggle her legs.

“Why don’t we tie her to a chair?”

“No!” Wang You screamed, but the two of them lifted her onto the chair, no matter how much she kicked, it was useless.

Mo Fanyu held Wang You’s right leg, and Mo Fantian held her left leg, pressing them tightly against the chair leg and tying them with the same rope. In this way, Wang You was forced to sit on the wooden chair with her legs spread apart, unable to move. Wang You tried to close her legs, which were being chilled by gusts of wind, but it was futile.

Her pink lips were exposed to the air, and also exposed to the eyes of the two men. Their dark eyes became even redder, and evil thoughts kept surging in their hearts.

"Ah! It hurts!" Before she could react, a sharp pain shot through her nipples as the nipple clamps snapped shut. "It hurts! No! Please, stop!"

Mo Fanyu turned the vibration up to the maximum, watching Wang You writhe in pain, yet feeling even more excited.

The nipple clamps vibrated slightly, constantly pulling at her two round, soft breasts, the hanging bells jingling. Each jingle brought Wang You back to her senses. Pain and humiliation, mixed with her tears, slowly extinguished her last remaining illusions about her uncle.

They weren't her uncle! And she wasn't their niece!

"Does it hurt? Is it very painful?" Mo Fanyu's eyes met her tear-filled eyes, and he suddenly felt a jolt, unconsciously asking the question. He didn't even realize that his tone had softened slightly.

Looking into Mo Fanyu's eyes, Wang You saw deep pain.

Startled, Mo Fantian couldn't help but turn off the vibrating nipple clamps, his two rosy nipples becoming even more engorged.

"What...what do you want? As long as you don't treat me like this...I'll do whatever you say!" Wang You, already sobbing uncontrollably, gasped for breath, pleading intermittently.

Perhaps, only this version of Mo Wang You was the Mo Wang You they saw.

The pain she spoke of made Mo Fantian feel a pang of pity for the first time.

Realizing his own thoughts, he almost cursed inwardly in anger! She was their plaything! She was their object of torture! He never showed mercy to anyone, so why would he show mercy to such a little plaything! Absolutely not!

"What do we want?" Mo Fantian held the vibrating egg, already turned on, his smile growing increasingly wicked. "What we want is to see you suffer! Don't forget, you are our plaything! You are meant to make us happy!" He

kept emphasizing the word "plaything," as if to conceal something else.

A barely perceptible, eerie light flashed in Wang You's eyes, quickly concealed by tears. Yes, she was a plaything, a plaything for these two perverts!

The vibrating egg was placed on her sensitive clitoris, eliciting an even more desperate scream from her.

The vibrating egg moved to her slightly engorged and parted labia, the vibration causing them to tremble slightly. It slid down the narrow crevice to her clitoris again, pressing against the protruding clitoral hood. Wang You's lower abdomen convulsed and trembled uncontrollably; that was her most sensitive spot!

She shook her head repeatedly, but couldn't stop the vibrating egg from sliding.

Even more shameful was that this stimulation caused a warm liquid to surge from her body, gushing out from her vagina, even wetting the fingers that were constantly caressing her labia.

"Wang'er, you're such a lying child, you clearly want it so much." Mo Fanyu waved the glistening saliva from his fingertips in front of Wang You.

Closing her eyes, Wang You twisted her body, trying to break free. Why did you do this to her? Why did you plunge her into this darkness? Mo Fantian, Mo Fanyu, you're the ones who ruined me!

Because of her struggles, the chair almost tipped over, finally being held down by Mo Fanyu.

"No! I don't want this! No!" At this moment, Wang You was almost screaming in a daze.

"Ah...!"

Author's note:

Another double update~~~ Isn't the stepmother working hard~~~ Shouldn't you encourage the stepmother~~~

Chapter 20-1 Toy Torture Plaything 3 (New Section)

"Ah...!"

The shrill scream echoed throughout the room.

The sudden insertion of the vibrating egg and the vibration of the nipple clamps left Wang You, after screaming, just staring blankly at them.

"No... I don't want... no..." Her gaze gradually became empty, and she could only utter weak pleas.

This was exactly the Wang You that Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu wanted to see! They wanted her to suffer, to make this pampered young lady, who had always been spoiled like a princess, suffer!

"Big brother...can she take it?" But upon seeing Wang You as they had expected, Mo Fanyu hesitated. He turned off the vibrator in his hand and asked Mo Fantian,

"What, are you softening?" Although he said this, he also pulled the vibrator out of Wang You's body, leaving it on the ground to vibrate and bounce.

Being treated like this for the first time, the bound Wang You's consciousness grew increasingly blurred. Yet, she couldn't faint. The ropes binding her had dug deep into her skin. The pain throughout her body had completely numbed her.

"Why are you doing this to me? Why?" She didn't understand, she really didn't understand!

Why did they treat her like this? Why did they have to see her suffer? They were her uncles, yet they treated her like an enemy! Why was all this happening?

Her heart gradually turned black, like a pitch-black night sky, devoid of any light.

Hearing Wang You's soft question, Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu's expressions grew even more grim. This time, however, Mo Fanyu untied the ropes binding Wang You. Carrying her, the three of them, naked, walked through the corridor into Wang You's room.

Thrown onto the bed, Wang You lay motionless, fully aware of what they were about to do. But she was utterly exhausted.

Without foreplay, without any warning, her legs were suddenly pulled apart, a sharp pain shooting through her lower body. Wang You closed her eyes, letting tears of humiliation stream down her face and onto the pillow.

Each impact, each pinch of her breasts, should have been painful. But for Wang You, her body felt nothing. The sharp objects entering and exiting her only made her feel nauseous, the man's kisses only filled her with fear.

Why couldn't she faint?

With each more intense thrust, this was the only question that crossed Wang You's mind.

A sharp pain in her breasts made Wang You open her eyes, only to see the nipple clamps back on her body. But before she could utter a sound, Mo Fantian flipped her over and pinned her to the edge of the bed, her lower body hanging off the edge, struggling to stand on the floor.

"It hurts..." The pulling and shaking of her bud caused Wang You to cry out weakly.

Mo Fantian, now a beast, cared nothing for her, only venting his hatred on Wang You's body. Or perhaps, there was more anger—anger that he couldn't torture her as he wished.

Wang You had given up, letting them torment her body with a boneless limp.

Mo Fanyu simply turned on the nipple clamps, watching Wang You's pain.

He should have been happy to see her suffer. But instead, he felt a pang of inappropriate tenderness! She knew the real torture was just beginning.

Mo Fantian spread her fair legs apart, her bruised legs almost pressing against her chest. Her swollen labia were completely parted, revealing the tender, slightly red flesh of her pink vulva.

Unconsciously, he kissed her sweaty forehead, his burning penis aimed at the crevice between her labia, and with a thrust of his hips, he plunged into her honeyed depths.

"Mmm..." Wangyou let out a hoarse, painful groan. Transparent tears slid from the corners of her eyes to her temples; finally, she lost all hope. Her sharp nails almost pierced her palms; she wanted to remember this heart-wrenching humiliation.

Feeling the sensation of breaking into her tender honeyed depths, the layers of flesh enveloping him like flower petals. Looking down at her pink labia that could barely contain his bulging penis, a surge of pleasure welled up within him, a feeling of complete possession washing over him. He

slowly moved his penis in and out, watching her honeyed depths struggle to contract and release. The tender walls of flesh contracted and released repeatedly, gripping him tightly, the honeyed juices slowly pouring onto his burning glans.

"Wang'er...you're so tight! Wang'er..." For the first time, she couldn't help but roar out loud.

The warmth and tightness made him lose control, thrusting heavily into her body. His glans opened, and a thick, hot liquid poured into her. The heat scalded her vulva, followed by the seepage of her nectar. Her

delicate body twitched slightly; Wang You barely managed to stay conscious.

"Wang'er, your nectar is flowing out. So, you want it too." Mo Fantian's lips curled into a wicked smile as he spread her legs wider, his penis inside her showing no signs of softening.

Her nipples, now swollen and red, tempted him to lower his head and take two tender buds into his mouth. His tongue circled her areolas, his teeth gently biting the buds, lifting her soft breasts.

His penis moved back and forth in her overflowing passage, but apart from the pain and numbness, Wang You felt nothing else. He poured the scalding liquid into her flower pot again and again, finally achieving satisfaction.

When Mo Fantian finally withdrew from Wang You, she simply lay there with her legs spread, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Mo Fanyu looked at her swollen, red vulva, casually grabbed a piece of clothing (whose clothes were unknown), and simply wiped away some of the milky white liquid.

This time, he turned Wang You over, making her kneel on the bed. Wang You buried her face in the pillow, her tears already dried. She was gradually becoming indifferent; how her body was tortured no longer mattered. In fact, no one could see the eerie smile that crept across her tear-streaked face.

Chapter 20-2 Toy Torture Plaything 3 (Major Revision)

Mo Fanyu gazed at her beautiful, snow-white back and couldn't resist bending down to gently kiss her spine. The stimulation caused her body to tremble slightly, and her soft, round breasts swayed gently. His large hands couldn't help but grasp and knead her

breasts, while his wet, hot lips and tongue slid down her spine to her buttocks. His large hands then kneaded her buttocks, his thin lips sucking on her pert flesh. After patting her buttocks a few times, he straightened up and aimed his penis at her swollen, red opening.

The large mushroom head slid slowly into the wet passage, the tender flesh reflexively clenching. Wang You didn't react at all, as if she had fallen asleep, except for her still slightly trembling body.

"Wang'er! Oh...you're so tight! Wang'er..."

Mo Fanyu finally understood what his brother meant. Her honeyed orifice, which had clearly been played with so much, was like a rubber band tightly wrapping around him. Her passage, though soaked, was still as tight as a virgin's honeyed orifice.

He broke through the layers of flesh, like pushing aside petals, finally reaching the heart of her flower.

Her plump buttocks slapped against each other, the air thick with a lewd scent, mingled with the man's roars. Only Wang You, beneath him, emitted a barely audible whimper.

The sharp weapon piercing her body not only tormented her but also her heart.

Even Mo Fanyu didn't notice his increasingly gentle movements. He even probed her clitoris with his fingers, gently rubbing her clitoris, simply to stimulate more nectar to lubricate his burning penis.

He poured all his life essence into her, yet she only twitched a few times. Her consciousness blurred; the only sensation was pain. Her entire body ached, even her palms tingled slightly.

She couldn't remember when the nipple clamps were removed, when Mo Fanyu had satisfied himself, or where she was. Even her consciousness had detached itself from her.

Mo Fantian watched this live sex show unfold before his eyes, just as Mo Fanyu had watched earlier, and simply lit a cigarette and sat down on the sofa. Mo Fanyu, satisfied, withdrew from Wang You, pulled the blanket over her, put on a robe, and also lit a cigarette and sat down.

"Yu, you softened just now," Mo Fantian stated simply, stating the facts. "Don't forget, she's just a plaything, just for our venting and entertainment."

That's right, from the first moment they saw Wang You, they knew this girl's arrival was for their venting! Venting the pain and hatred of so many years!

He had always believed this! Always!

Mo Fantian told himself this again and again in his mind, but a dissenting voice kept rising in his heart.

"Then what about Big Brother? Why did you suddenly stop?" Mo Fanyu retorted, feeling exposed.

The two brothers, like in a competition, each revealed their past mistakes. After they finished, silence fell.

Wang You lay motionless on the bed, lost in deep darkness.

"JK seems to be making moves again lately, keep a close eye on her." Avoiding Mo Fanyu's question, Mo Fantian didn't want to dwell on it.

Yes, he had indeed softened just now. His eyes were bloodshot; he should have tortured Wang You according to his heart's desire. But hearing her cries, seeing her empty face, he suddenly couldn't bring himself to do it, and in a fit of rage, almost resorted to rape.

Mo Fanyu naturally knew he was downplaying the issue, but didn't press further. Similarly, just as Mo Fantian had said, he had also softened.

He had bought these instruments to torture her; seeing her in pain was like the pain they had suffered, venting their loneliness and hatred. But for some reason, in the end, he only felt even more hatred, though he didn't know what it was that he hated.

Suddenly, Mo Fantian stood up and walked to the window. With a swift movement, a body covered in red marks and purplish-blue bruises was exposed to the air. Wang You, still unconscious, seemed to feel the cold or perhaps pain, shivering slightly.

Her body, covered in bluish-red bruises, was no longer as fair as before, and looked somewhat frightening. Coupled with her trembling, she appeared even more pitiful.

He retrieved the ointment he had kept in the room to treat her foot injuries, and gently applied it to the gruesome marks with his fingertips. The ointment's irritation made Wang You flinch, but she didn't regain consciousness.

"Big brother, now it's my turn to tell you, don't be tempted." Mo Fanyu simply stood at the head of the bed, looking down at her pale, delicate face.

Wang You's hand paused slightly as she applied the ointment, but before Mo Fanyu could notice, she had already continued.

"If you play until you're injured or dead, we won't have anything to play with anymore." Putting down the ointment, Mo Fantian coldly stood up, uttering a puzzling remark before leaving.

His steps were hurried, and he slammed the door shut behind him. Back in his room, Mo Fantian threw himself onto the bed, his mind still replaying the cries and pleas. That pale, pretty face, those empty eyes, touched his deepest pain.

He too had once had those eyes!

Suddenly, Mo Fantian, his fists clenched, opened his eyes, and a chill enveloped the dark room.

Yes! He had suffered that pain! All that pain was caused by her family! So, she should bear it all! It was all her responsibility… her responsibility… He

wearily closed his eyes, telling himself this again and again, but a mocking voice still chuckled in his heart.

After Mo Fantian left, Mo Fanyu sat down on the edge of the bed and tucked Wangyou in.

His slightly rough fingertips caressed her cold, pale face, the smooth touch bringing a smile to his face.

“Wang’er, this is the first time I’ve seen my elder brother like this. You really are capable.”

Looking at the unconscious Wang You, Mo Fanyu recalled the idea she had given him earlier. It seemed she wasn’t an empty-headed young lady after all.

“It’s just a pity you’re destined to be our plaything for life! Don’t blame us, blame your family. They’ve all caused us harm, so it’s not unreasonable for us to take some interest from you, don’t you think?”

The only answer he received was Wang You’s shallow, uneven breathing.

“You are just our plaything! Forever!”

Mo Fanyu emphasized, his tone rising slightly. The large hand that had been stroking Wang You’s cheek slowly withdrew, finally clenching into a fist. Even he didn’t realize that his movements were cautious, even deliberately lowering his voice.

He left her room with a tense jaw, but closed the door so gently, almost without a sound.

At least, to Wang You’s ears, it was almost silent.

She forced open her weary eyes, revealing a chilling coldness in them, even colder than the Mo brothers had been before.

This body was probably ruined this time, but it didn't matter; they had completely shattered her image as a pampered young lady!

She closed her eyes again, this time only to be met with boundless darkness, just like her heart.

Author's Note:

Thank you to everyone who left messages supporting Xuanxuan. However, with Xuanxuan updating more and more frequently, I feel powerless… so I might still be updating daily in the later stages. If I really can't handle it, I might have to stop updating altogether…

Thank you to everyone who left messages and voted for Xuanxuan. Without you, I'm afraid I would have to stop updating altogether~~~

Chapter 21: A Seductive Body 1

Huo Zicheng never expected to see Wang You again, but what he saw was a Wang You on the verge of death.

She had a high fever and was extremely weak. The shocking bruises on her exposed skin, visible beneath her clothes, made him somewhat frightened by Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu's madness.

"I know you hate your mother, and you hate Wangyou's grandfather, but she's just a child, a completely innocent child." Frowning as he injected Wangyou with fever reducer, Huo Zicheng spoke earnestly.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, however, only frowned at Huo Zicheng's way of addressing Wangyou. But once they realized their concern, they immediately returned to normal.

"Since you know our hatred, you shouldn't try to persuade us." Mo Fantian stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.

Even he himself didn't know why he did this. Was it just because Huo Zicheng had said Wangyou couldn't tolerate any smoke, so he… No! He just didn't want to smoke!

Mo Fanyu glanced at Mo Fantian's actions and sank into the sofa.

"Zicheng, although we're friends, it's best not to meddle in these things." Mo Fanyu's smiling face turned somewhat gloomy. Huo

Zicheng knew that saying these things to them was superfluous, but seeing Wangyou's flushed face, he genuinely felt a pang of heartache.

"No matter what, little Wangyou is still your own niece. If you really want to torture her, don't use those perverted methods. She's still a child; she can't take it." He knew their methods, of course.

Normally, Mo Fantian was indifferent, while Mo Fanyu always wore a smile. But Huo Zicheng knew that once they were in bed, the two transformed into demons. If he hadn't concealed it so well, the media would have reported how many women they had tortured to death!

He knew very well what trauma they had suffered as children, and he knew very well why they became so ruthless when it came to sex. Their hatred was indelible, but he still hoped they could be a little more normal.

"It's rare that you feel sorry for her. Could it be that you've fallen in love with her?" The thought made Mo Fantian feel a fire burning in his chest. But it burned for no apparent reason!

"I'm not as twisted as you!" Huo Zicheng was also somewhat annoyed. "She's just a child. You've already tormented her as her uncles, why torture her body as well!"

He thought Wang You was a nice girl at first sight. He had planned to treat her like his niece or daughter if the opportunity arose. He was an orphan, and his only friends were Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu. Since she was their niece, he naturally treated her that way too.

But he never imagined that the two of them would be so consumed by hatred that they wouldn't even spare a little girl!

"This is our business."

Mo Fanyu was completely unaffected by Huo Zicheng's anger, merely giving him a half-threatening indication that he shouldn't interfere.

"You... fine! I don't care! I hope you won't regret it someday!" Huo Zicheng was truly enraged. He knew they both had a mental illness, which he thought had long been cured, but it turned out they had never truly recovered. He

angrily packed away his medical kit, but upon seeing Wang You's condition, he couldn't help but drop some medicine.

"You're all familiar with these medications, so take good care of her. Otherwise, if you really kill her, I won't help you!" He finished speaking and strode towards the door.

However, he stopped abruptly as he opened it.

"Now I realize that your inner turmoil has never been cured. It seems you've only been suppressing it all along. Let me give you a piece of advice: if you continue like this, you'll regret it one day!"

"Huo Zicheng, you'd better understand. We consider you a friend, but you have no right to interfere in our family affairs." Mo Fanyu's eyes darkened, revealing a sinister aura.

However, Huo Zicheng wasn't afraid at all. He slammed the door shut and strode away. However, a faint worry lingered in his heart for Wang You.

"She really is just like that woman, only good at seducing men!" Mo Fanyu slammed his hand on the coffee table beside the sofa. The fragile coffee table shattered under the force of the impact.

Mo Fantian, however, calmly watched all this, making no move to comfort Mo Fanyu.

"Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

Mo Fanyu calmed down because of Mo Fantian's silence and looked at his older brother.

"What is there to say? Your anger only makes me see a jealous man."

"Jealous?! Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Fanyu seemed to have heard a ridiculous word and burst out laughing. "Are you saying I'm jealous of Zicheng, or jealous of Wang'er?"

Mo Fantian remained silent, offering no response.

Mo Fanyu laughed and then felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he didn't know why. He suppressed his laughter and sat back on the sofa.

"It seems we can't use those things against Wang'er anymore. If she really loses her life because of it, we won't gain anything."

Mo Fantian knew that Mo Fanyu had calmed down before speaking. However, his eyes were fixed on Wang You on the bed. When he saw that face mixed with pain and flush, he turned his head away hastily.

Because in that instant, he seemed to feel a strange sensation flowing through his heart. It seems to have been like this lately, he reacts whenever he sees her!

That's why he's become even more frantic! He tortures her again and again, hearing her screams and terrified expressions!

Wang You, unconscious, is naturally unaware of the hatred and strange feelings in the two men's hearts. She only feels her body fluctuating between hot and cold, accompanied by a dull ache.

When she finally has the strength to slowly open her eyes, she is met with a blinding light.

"Little Wang You, are you awake? Don't be afraid, they're not here now." Huo Zicheng, unable to bear abandoning the unconscious Wang You, finally returns to treat her.

Perhaps it's because of that familiar voice, or perhaps it's because she hears they're not there. Wang You's eyes adjust to the light, and she fully opens them, seeing a familiar yet distant face before her.

"Uncle Huo...?" Only then does she realize how weak she is, unable even to sit up on her own.

"Don't force yourself, you've been unconscious for three days, it's normal to be weak!" Huo Zicheng helps Wang You up, supporting her against the headboard.

"Unconscious... for three days?" Wang You's mind went blank for a moment, then a torrent of terrifying memories flooded back.

She involuntarily shrank deeper into the blankets, trembling slightly. Her gaze towards Huo Zicheng was no longer confused, but filled with fear. Those memories truly terrified her.

"They really scared you, didn't they?" Huo Zicheng knew Wang You couldn't accept it all at once, and he didn't dare approach her immediately. "Don't be afraid, Uncle won't hurt you. By the way, do you want anything to eat? I'll go get it prepared. They went to the company and won't be back for a while."

Because of Huo Zicheng's friendliness, and hearing that the two of them weren't there, Wang You felt somewhat relieved.

"I... I'm really a little hungry..."

"Okay, I'll go have the housekeeper prepare it." Huo Zicheng immediately turned and went out to find the housekeeper.

Wang You, however, stared blankly around the room. The ease on her feet told her that she wasn't chained. But the pain and weakness throughout her body reminded her that no matter what she did, she couldn't escape them!

But should she give up? Should she continue to be afraid?

No! She mustn't be afraid!

She vividly remembered how, seemingly on the bed, the more pain they saw in her, the more excited they became! The more they heard her pleas and fear, the more they continued to torture her!

It seemed they truly intended to torment her! They truly wanted to take revenge on her!

She wouldn't let them have their way!

Absolutely not!

Chapter 22-1 The Alluring Body 2 (Revised)

After instructing the butler, Huo Zicheng entered the room and discovered that Wang You had shed her fear, her face now filled with hatred. She was completely different from when they first met.

"There shouldn't be hatred on your face."

A quiet voice shocked both of them. Even Huo Zicheng himself hadn't expected to speak his own feelings aloud. Not to mention Wang You, who was even more surprised.

But after the surprise came sorrow.

"Yes, I didn't know what hatred was before. But now..." She could feel that Huo Zicheng genuinely cared about her, and she didn't know why she knew he wouldn't tell Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu these things.

“They shouldn’t have done that, but you shouldn’t hate them either. Hating someone will only make you suffer. And they probably don’t even care about your hatred.”

Huo Zicheng felt he should say something to Wang You, offer some advice.

But before he could finish, the butler knocked and entered.

“Miss, this is abalone porridge that the two masters ordered to be cooked. Please have some to tide you over.” The butler put down the plate, but glanced at Huo Zicheng intentionally or unintentionally.

“Thank you, Uncle.” Wang You noticed, but gestured for the butler to leave.

After the butler closed the door, Wang You wanted to pick up the porridge, but Huo Zicheng beat her to it.

“I’ll feed you. I’m afraid you don’t even have the strength to hold a spoon right now.” Huo Zicheng knew Wang You was unhappy, so he deliberately tried to lighten the mood.

Wang You didn’t refuse, because she knew Huo Zicheng was right. Right now, she probably even found it difficult to open her mouth to chew, let alone hold a spoon.

Silently eating the porridge fed to her, neither of them said a word. Only after Wang You finished her bowl of porridge did Huo Zicheng put it down.

"Uncle Huo, is there something you want to tell me?" He seemed hesitant to speak to her from the beginning, which puzzled Wang You.

Huo Zicheng nodded, but still felt a pang of hesitation. He didn't want to see Wang You so filled with hatred, an innocent girl being tormented like this. But he didn't know if he should speak to them.

"Sigh… there are some things I don't know if I should say." Wang

You didn't respond; judging from his expression, she knew it must be something difficult to say. As for Huo Zicheng, he seemed to have made up his mind. In the end, the pangs of conscience overcame their friendship.

"Wang You, I just want to tell you. Don't confront them head-on, don't think about running away, and don't even think about hating them!" Huo Zicheng looked at Wang You, emphasizing each word.

If it were anyone else, they would have immediately launched into a tirade, but Wang You didn't. She understood Huo Zicheng's unspoken meaning and waited for him to continue.

"They have influence here, even throughout Taiwan. You can't escape, and you don't have the ability to escape. I'll try my best to persuade them to stop using that kind of..." He stopped abruptly, noticing Wang You's pale face, "Anyway, try to go along with them as much as possible. Their hatred has been brewing for a long time, and I can't explain it to you in a short time."

Wang You listened carefully. Huo Zicheng was their friend, so what he said must be more worthwhile than what she herself thought.

"If possible, you can even try to seduce them, seduce them!"

Huo Zicheng's words made her look up in surprise. She had already had these ideas and had even tried them before. However, they were all ineffective. Why was Huo Zicheng bringing it up again now?

"Are you surprised? I have my reasons for saying this." Huo Zicheng assumed Wang You was surprised by his suggestion. "Yes, perhaps they hate you. But these past few days, I've noticed they treat you differently. Do you know how many women they tortured to death before you? Yet, only with you did they bring me here, and even applied medicine to you beforehand."

"But so what? People like them probably won't be affected by me." She lacked confidence now.

"No! Don't underestimate yourself. Your influence on them might far exceed your own expectations, perhaps even unnoticed by them." Huo Zicheng disagreed. "Wang You, if you really want to escape them, then use your body, use your most alluring body to break free!"

The room fell silent, Wang You speechless for a long time. It wasn't that she didn't believe Huo Zicheng's words, but rather that she simply couldn't believe them. Hadn't she done just that before? Yet, she was still tortured by them in the same way!

"Why...why are you telling me this? Aren't you their friend? Shouldn't you be on their side...like them?" Unable to respond to Huo Zicheng's suggestion, Wang You could only make up an excuse.

"Perhaps...I don't want to see them hurt you."

Huo Zicheng sighed inwardly, because even he wasn't entirely sure why. When he saw the pale face on the bed, when he saw the trembling and fearful eyes after she woke up, he couldn't control himself and couldn't help but offer words of comfort.

It wasn't until the afternoon, after confirming that Wang You was alright and only needed rest, that Huo Zicheng left. He knew very well that if he stayed any longer, Wang You might be in danger because of Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu when they returned.

Before leaving, he only told her to think it over carefully.

Wang You was left alone in the room again, but she was now on the verge of a struggle.

Yes, she still wanted to leave, to escape, to remove the chip from her body.

But, as Huo Zicheng said, their influence was so pervasive that she couldn't possibly escape!

Unless…

a smile finally appeared on his face, which had regained its color.

Chapter 22-2 Alluring Body 2 (Revised)

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were supposed to return in the evening, but they rushed back after finishing a meeting in the afternoon.

They didn't want to admit it was because of the housekeeper's phone call!

In the call, the housekeeper only mentioned that Huo Zicheng was with Wang You. However, they suddenly felt a sense of betrayal!

Just like… being betrayed by their own woman!

The two pushed open the door and saw Wang You sitting alone in front of the French windows. She had finally managed to climb up to the window and sit down. Only by looking at the scenery could she calm herself down.

Hearing the door open, Wang You was startled and immediately turned around. After seeing the two of them, her body involuntarily trembled.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were a little stunned, not expecting that Huo Zicheng had already left. Wang You was alone in the room, just looking out the window.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Be careful not to catch a cold." Mo Fantian stepped forward, picked up Wang You, and placed her on the soft bed, considerately pulling the blanket up over her.

Wang You knew that they had returned to normal. Huo Zicheng had already told her that as long as it was during the day, even if they didn't like her, they wouldn't hurt her. But as soon as night fell, their terrifying side would appear.

She had always thought their actions would flare up as soon as they slept together, but now she knew they wouldn't during the day. It seemed their nighttime intimacy held a deep-seated hatred for them.

"Why do you hate me? I haven't done anything wrong, and my family has never done anything to you. Why do you hate me so much?"

Wang You felt she had to know a reason for this treatment.

"What did Huo Zicheng say to you?" Wang You's question immediately made them think of something Huo Zicheng had said.

"No, he didn't say anything. But I have a feeling I'm not a corpse. You vent your hatred on me, every time! Since that's the case, shouldn't I, the one being hated and vented on, have the right to know the reason? Even if I die, I want to die knowing the truth!"

Wang You said this with a mocking tone.

Perhaps soon, she really would be tortured to death by them. She couldn't see anything special in what Huo Zicheng said, only their future torment!

"Shut up! Who gave you permission to speak!" Suddenly, Mo Fanyu roared in fury, while Mo Fantian also looked displeased.

Wang You, bewildered, still wore a mocking despair.

"Did I say something wrong? Aren't you venting your anger on me? If you're going to die, at least do it clearly." She glanced at the two men, ignoring their anger.

They often changed their moods inexplicably anyway; she had no interest in knowing. She just wanted to know the reason.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her jaw. Her unrestrained mockery met a pair of furious black eyes, but the gloomy gaze held no fear for her.

"You want to do those things again? Yes, you just want me dead!" She knew she was angering them, but she had a temper too, she had pain too!

Why should they vent their hatred on her for no reason, while not allowing her even the slightest temper!

However, she did this to see what would happen. Huo Zicheng said they wouldn't do anything to her during the day; she wanted to see if that was really true. If that were true, then his words would have some credibility. If not, she… didn't know what to do.

“Don't you dare say the word 'death'! Do you hear me! You are our plaything; no one can let you die without our permission!”

Hearing the word "death" uttered by Wang You, both of them were shaken. They had intended to torture her from the beginning, but never to kill her.

They just… just…

just what?

Why, for that instant, could neither of them clearly explain what they wanted to do?

“That's right, we hate you! We toy with you so you'll taste pain! You've enjoyed your parents' and grandfather's love since childhood. But what about us? Because of you, we receive nothing!” Yes, that's it! That's why they tortured her!

Mo Fantian roared firmly in his heart, his eyes filled with a contradictory coldness.

"Who inflicted this pain on you! Our family has never had anything to do with you until I came to Taiwan and only then did I learn of your existence, your great-aunt..."

"Shut up! Don't mention her!" Before Wang You could finish speaking, Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu roared.

Mo Fanyu's fingers, which had been gripping her chin, loosened slightly, and he looked strange. Cracks appeared on Mo Fantian's cold face.

At that moment, Wang You suddenly realized that this matter might be related to their mother. According to what they said, it seemed to be related to her grandfather as well. But she didn't know the details.

"You won't let me say I'm going to die?" She decided to give it a try, adding doubt and mockery to her tone, "Hahaha... You torture me like this, and you won't let me die? No need to forbid! Maybe I'll die if you do it again!"

She wanted to see how they would react.

"You...!"

Although the two were speechless for a moment, they remembered what Huo Zicheng had said because of her words.

He said that if Wang You continued to be tortured like this, she would definitely die.

Suddenly, both of them simultaneously recalled Wang You's pale face, empty eyes, and weak breathing from that day.

They almost fled in panic, their feelings incoherent.

Watching them leave, their hasty departure brought a slow smile to Wang You's lips.

It seemed Huo Zicheng wasn't wrong.

She still had a chance; it wasn't over yet!
(Chapter 22-3, 10-15, "The Alluring Body 2" - Revised)

For several days, neither of them sought out Wang You.

They were busy with company and family affairs while also trying to sort out their somewhat chaotic emotions.

Wang You, however, had fully recovered and was no longer bound by chains, finally able to move freely up and down the stairs. However, she was still not allowed in the main house, including the garden.

"Uncle Butler, may I go to their study?" Wang You asked the butler immediately, grabbing his arm.

At this moment, she was completely free of fear and trembling. In the eyes of others, she had returned to the appearance of a proper young woman.

"This...this requires the master's permission." The butler was naturally pleased to see Wang You relieved. However, upon hearing her request, he hesitated.

"Why don't you call them and ask?"

It wasn't pretense, it wasn't an act; she genuinely wanted to go to the study, not to escape or ask for help.

The butler hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the phone and dialed Mo Fantian's cell phone.

Mo Fantian was in a meeting when he felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket. This cell phone was specifically for contacting the butler, unless...something had happened to Wang You.

"The meeting is adjourned." He gave the order and immediately left the meeting room.

Mo Fanyu, seeing Mo Fantian's unusual behavior, guessed it might be a call from the butler and followed him out.

Listening to the butler recount Wang You's hopes and requests on the phone, Mo Fantian was puzzled and suspicious.

"What happened?" Mo Fanyu walked to Mo Fantian's side and saw him frowning.

"Wang'er wants to go into the study."

Upon hearing Wang You's request, Mo Fanyu was equally shocked. He wanted to say that she absolutely couldn't be allowed to enter the study alone. Others might not know, but they did. For Wang You, the study offered too many escape routes!

However, before Mo Fanyu could express his meaning, he heard Mo Fantian agree.

"Big Brother!" Startled, he tried to snatch Mo Fantian's phone, only to find he had already hung up. "Are you crazy? If Wang'er goes into the study..."

"This is an opportunity, isn't it?" Mo Fantian wasn't as anxious as Mo Fanyu. "She can't escape. We can take this opportunity to see if she's truly compromised and learned her lesson."

"But..."

Mo Fanyu was unwilling to give up and wanted to say something more. Mo Fantian patted his shoulder and half-forced him into the conference room.

His face, turned away from Mo Fanyu, was cold, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light. He wanted to test Wang You to see if she had truly accepted becoming their plaything. So, he unchained her and allowed her free access to the study.

He wasn't worried at all that Wang You would discover anything; he would know if she touched anything.

Seeing his elder brother's reaction, Mo Fanyu didn't say anything more. He could only follow him into the meeting room.

"The two masters have agreed," the butler said respectfully to Wang You after hanging up the phone.

Wang You nodded, smiled slightly at the butler, and then went upstairs to the study.

The arrangement of the study was exactly the same as what she had seen that day. Wang You carefully walked across the carpet, and immediately closed her eyes when she saw the sofa.

A series of painful images flooded her mind. Her clenched teeth, tightly knit fists, and trembling arms all showed her restraint at this moment.

Finally overcoming the nightmare in her heart, she slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was still the cold, black sofa and the dark red carpet. She moved to the sofa, sat down tremblingly, and leaned back on it.

Today, she had come to the study to eliminate her fear.

Having decided to believe Huo Zicheng and no longer allow herself to be manipulated, she could no longer rely on hypnosis to suppress her disgust and fear of them. The only viable solution was to resolve her own inner conflicts.

At this moment, Wang You's face was pale, her taut skin highlighting her tension, and a thin layer of sweat beaded on her forehead.

After an unknown amount of time, her fists gradually loosened, and she sank into the sofa.

She had finally overcome her inner turmoil and could now comfortably lean against the sofa, surveying the spacious study. The study was simply furnished, with only a desk, a sofa, and rows of bookshelves resembling a miniature library. Many paintings and calligraphic works hung on the walls, seemingly from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Her gaze fell upon a pink box beside the sofa. It caught her attention because the box was so familiar, and also because its color clashed with the rest of the study.

She knew exactly what was inside, and if she could, she would never open it! But now, to overcome her fear, she had to be fearless of everything!

Her slender fingers trembled as she picked up the box, placing it on her lap as if lifting a thousand-pound weight. She placed her hands on the edge of the lid, taking deep breaths, and finally, with a forceful pull, lifted it open.

Seeing the pink object inside, Wang You immediately closed her eyes. But she opened them again shortly after.

Inside the box, the pink vibrator and nipple clamps that had brought her pain and torment that day lay quietly. Beside them was another male sex toy that had once caused her similar pain.

In that instant, she wanted to throw the box away, smash its contents to the ground, and crush them! But reason stopped her, allowing her to slowly reach into the box.

"You can do it! Wang You, you can pick it up!" She kept encouraging herself, her trembling hand, suspended in mid-air, finally resting on the pink vibrator. She

clenched her fingers, gripping the vibrator tightly. The force was so strong she wanted to crush it, but it remained perfectly intact.

She withdrew her hand and slowly opened her palm.

"It was you, it was you who tormented me all night." Looking at the pink object, Wang You's eyes were filled with deep hatred. However, it vanished in an instant, leaving only a smirk on her lips.

"So you like playing with these things, you're all so perverted."

At this moment, Wang You had shed her last vestiges of weakness and fear, leaving only a series of alluring laughs.

She put down the vibrator, and this time, without hesitation, picked up the black nipple clamps, fearlessly playing with them in her palm, her smile deepening.

After examining each item thoroughly, she put them all away and closed the box.

Without looking at any other items in the study, she left the study with the box and returned to her room.

She simply placed the pink box on the pink bedside table, then took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.

In the half-length mirror, the woman's reflection had faint bruises, but they were barely noticeable unless you looked closely. Red marks remained on her arms and the top and bottom of her bra.

He ran his hand over the wounds, finally caressing his naked body.

The woman in the mirror, with a sweet smile, exuded a captivating charm in her every move.

"This body is truly beautiful... No wonder they all wanted to torture you." She smiled as she touched her breasts. "Then, I'll use you to take back the humiliation I suffered, what do you say?"

Her seductive whispers filled the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of water, seemingly foreshadowing what was to come.

Chapter 23-1 A Smile

When Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu returned from the company and entered Wang You's room, they were stunned by what they saw.

On the large pink bed lay a woman wearing only a silk nightgown.

The nightgown accentuated her shapely figure, the hem only covering most of her buttocks, still revealing a glimpse of her milky-white panties.

One of the delicate straps of her camisole had slipped down to her shoulder due to her side-lying position, revealing glimpses of her bare breasts.

Her long, snow-white legs lay softly on the bed, seemingly as languidly asleep as their owner.

The sight of Wang You asleep caused Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu to unconsciously tiptoe to the bedside. The air was filled with the faint scent of shower gel and Wang You's unique, sweet body fragrance.

Perhaps it was the approach of their presence that made the lightly sleeping Wang You flutter her feathery eyelashes and finally open her eyes. Seeing the two men who had suddenly appeared in her room, she was slightly startled but didn't scream. She

quietly looked at them, seemingly waiting for them to speak.

"What were you doing in the study?"

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were only brought back to their senses when they saw Wang You open her eyes. Mo Fantian adjusted his slightly rapid breathing and asked, knowing the answer already.

He already knew what Wang You had done, because they had entered the study first, and nothing had been touched except for the box next to the sofa.

Wang You, just awakened, was clearly still groggy, not even noticing her bra strap had slipped down. Her eyes, filled with a hazy mist, initially looked at them with confusion, tilting her head as if thinking, or perhaps waiting to fully awaken.

Finally, as if remembering something, she lowered her head, biting her lip, and slowly bent down to pick up the box from the floor and place it on the bed. As she bent over, the loose neckline drooped, revealing her round, beautiful, white breasts. A faint gasp reached her ears, but she seemed oblivious.

"What do you want this box for? Do you know what's inside?" Lifting Wang You's chin, Mo Fanyu's lips curled into a wicked smile. His gaze lingered on her chest and her beautifully crossed legs.

"I know..." Forced to look up at Mo Fanyu, Wang You didn't struggle. Her dark, watery eyes gazed at the smiling man before her, her red lips slightly pursed.

Mo Fanyu felt a tremor in his heart; being stared at by such eyes made him immediately release Wang You and take a few steps back. He almost thought she was doing it on purpose, but seeing her questioning gaze, he composed himself.

"Then why did you take it?" Mo Fantian naturally noticed Mo Fanyu's unusual behavior but didn't point it out. He was simply captivated by those watery eyes, like a deep spring, constantly drawing him in.

"I know you enjoy tormenting me like this, so… I can't escape it, can I?" Wang You said, a helpless and bitter smile on her face.

"So, if I do this willingly, can you torment me a little less? I really… really don't want to be like before…" As she spoke, Wang You closed her eyes, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

Crystalline tears slid down her soft cheeks. She sat timidly on the bed, biting her lower lip, clutching the box in her hands, looking exceptionally pitiful.

"Is this all you wanted? You just wanted us to stop torturing you?" Mo Fantian still didn't believe her; he couldn't believe she could change so quickly. Yet, he couldn't help but almost reach out to wipe away her tears.

Those falling tears seared the hearts of both men, yet they remained oblivious.

"Yes. Uncle Huo told me before that as long as I obediently let you vent your anger, you wouldn't hurt me. I was really scared… It hurt so much… It really hurt so much…"

As she spoke, Wang You opened her tear-filled eyes, looking pleadingly at Mo Fantian.

Meeting the humble pleading and the glistening light in Wang You's eyes, Mo Fantian was momentarily stunned. His heart pounded wildly, tearing at him with a painful ache.

"If you really like it, I can do it myself! But please, please don't torture me anymore, okay?" Seeing that they were wavering, Wang You immediately pleaded further.

At this moment, a woman, almost half-undressed, knelt on the bed. Her eyes, brimming with glistening tears, looked at the two men with a pitiful and humble plea. As she pleaded, her body trembled slightly, making her appear even more pitiful.

"As long as you behave, we won't torture you." The words slipped out, almost hastily.

When Mo Fanyu realized what he had said, it was too late to take it back.

"Really?" Instantly, the pitifulness on her face was replaced by surprise, making Wang You's smile even brighter.

"If you try to escape, try to play tricks, we will torture you even more!" She almost shouted in a disheveled manner.

After saying that, Mo Fantian immediately turned and rushed out the door.

He almost said the same thing at the same time as Mo Fanyu. Just like before, seeing her bright, sparkling eyes, he finally agreed.

Seeing Mo Fantian leave, Mo Fanyu immediately understood that he, like himself, had softened towards Wang You. Looking at this frail girl, pleading so desperately, who could bear to refuse?

"You'd better watch yourself."

With that, Mo Fanyu left Wang You's room.

Wang You, however, still kept her head down, her hands tightly gripping the sheets. The door closed, but she didn't look up. Mo Fanyu's footsteps faded into the distance, but she still didn't look up.

Author's Note:

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Chapter 23-2 A smile remained

until the room returned to silence, then a pair of slender, delicate hands pulled up the straps of her pajamas.

Her long, black hair was swept behind her shoulders, and finally, she raised her head.

Her fair face showed no fear or sorrow, only a captivating smile. She raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears, wiping away the innocence and vulnerability from her eyes.

"It seems this body is truly useful."

Looking at her slightly exposed breasts and long legs, Wang You finally smiled again.

She remembered a conversation she had with Huo Zicheng before he left.

"Wang You, believe in yourself and believe in me. They might have feelings for you that even they themselves don't know." This was the feeling Huo Zicheng had gathered over the past few days.

"Feelings? Heh heh heh, that's impossible!" But Wang You didn't believe it at all.

"Believe it or not. If you haven't given up on escaping, then give it a try. Use your body, your only asset, and try. If you succeed, then you've grasped their weakness. If you fail, there's no worse situation than this, is there?"

Wang You frowned, unsure whether to accept Huo Zicheng's words.

"However, if you want to escape using your body, first, you must make yourself unafraid of them, unafraid of anything. Whatever you fear, you must overcome."

"Why are you telling me this?" Wang You was puzzled as to why Huo Zicheng was helping her.

"I've already said it, even I don't know. If I had to give a reason, perhaps it's because I hope you can escape them, and I hope they can see clearly whether they truly hate them or have other feelings."

Wang You didn't understand Huo Zicheng's last words, but she accepted his suggestion to use her body as leverage.

And it proved to be true; she succeeded.

Whether it was the previous probing or today's test, she clearly discovered that she had influence over them.

She hadn't missed the heavy breathing that had appeared by the bedside while she was dozing, nor had she missed the fleeting moment of tenderness that had crossed their eyes.

Before, she had only thought they wanted to hurt her; all she could do was fear, nothing but say no and cry.

But now she knew!

Knowing when to set aside her pride, when to plead and cry, could get her what she wanted!

Ultimately, she could escape!

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu had intended to check on Wang You in her room, but found it empty and silent. For a moment, they thought she had run away or hidden again, but they quickly dismissed the thought.

They heard a familiar yet unfamiliar, silvery laugh from around the corner on the second floor. It was Wang You's voice, but different from her usual cheerful one.

Both of them knew that the only place on the second floor where she could be was the music room. They followed the sound and saw a radiant smile.

"I've been in Taiwan for so long and haven't had any authentic local snacks. If you have a day off and go back home, could you bring some back for me?"

No longer isolating herself, Wang You tried chatting with her two maids, Xiao Ling and Xiao Ai. At first, they were a little scared, but through her persistent efforts, they were now able to sit down and chat together.

"Miss can ask the two gentlemen to bring them back," the naive Xiao Ai said matter-of-factly.

Wang You frowned upon hearing this; she didn't think the two of them would do such a thing. However, of course, she couldn't tell the truth.

"Hmph, tell them… maybe they'll frown and tell me coldly, 'Wang'er! These are all junk food! You're not allowed to eat them!' and then refuse outright." As she spoke, Wang You imitated Mo Fantian's expression, her brows furrowed and her face expressionless.

Xiao Ai and Xiao Ling were startled, only to see Wang You still winking at them.

"Hahaha, Miss, you imitated her so well! But I bet Second Master will tell you that with a smile." With that, Xiaoling coughed lightly and forced a smile. "These foods aren't hygienic, okay? Sweetie, I'll buy you something else."

Wang You discovered Xiaoling's remarkable ability to imitate, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Xiaoling, you imitated her so well! But maybe they'll do this too..."

Three girls of similar age winked and mimicked Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu. Although none of them imitated them perfectly, they still made Wang You laugh heartily.

This was the scene that Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu saw when they looked through the door of the music room. Wang You stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, surrounded by the soft golden glow of the setting sun, a radiant smile on her face, her eyes filled with pure light. She was full of vitality and carefree.

As if sensing something, Wang You looked up in their direction. A pair of smiling, warm eyes struck their hearts, sending a jolt of electricity through their veins.

"You're back," she said casually, like a wife waiting for her husband to return.

Wang You didn't get up, remaining seated on the floor.

Xiao Ling and Xiao Ai, however, rose to greet them upon seeing them. They were waved away, leaving the music room to the three of them.

"What are you doing?" Actually, Mo Fanyu was more curious about why she was smiling so happily.

“Chatting with Xiaoling and Xiaoai. Come sit down with me, you can see the sunset from here. Look, it's blood red, so beautiful.”

As she spoke, her face was already turned towards the floor-to-ceiling window. The west-facing window perfectly captured the beautiful sunset view into the room, and the refraction of light and shadow bathed Wang You in a soft halo. No matter what the outside temperature was, she liked to turn the air conditioner down.

Author's Note:

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Chapter 23-3

The first to walk to Wang You's side with a smile was Mo Fantian, his tall figure not blocking the light. Wang You only looked up at him and smiled slightly.

“Watch the sunset with me, okay?”

Mo Fantian didn't hear his own answer, because he only saw the small hand holding his. The small hand just tugged at his clothes, and he actually sat down.

As if bewitched, Mo Fanyu also walked to her other side, with the same smile and the same question, and he also sat down. She was looking at the sunset, while they were looking at her.

They shared the same question: why had she changed so much in just one day? But recalling everything that had happened before, it seemed she had already changed before this ordeal.

"The sunset is so beautiful. People say it always carries a touch of sadness because it signifies the end of the day. But without the sunset, how can there be night? Without night, how can we look forward to dawn? Therefore, it is the forerunner that brings light to people." Her forehead rested against the slightly cold glass, her eyes gazing dreamily at the light outside the French windows.

At this moment, she was like the sunset; if she couldn't endure the darkness, there would never be light. They wanted her to know that her sky wasn't just about sunrise and light; her once beautiful world could collapse one day, and she had to learn to adapt to the setting sun and accept the coming of night.

"You...like the sunset?"

Mo Fantian's body stiffened slightly, because Wang You's shoulder was against his, her sweet breath constantly filling his nostrils and coursing through his blood.

“Yes, I love sunsets. I love playing the piano under the sunset, or just sitting in the garden watching the golden flowers sway gracefully.”

Wang You slowly closed her eyes, her lips feeling the warmth of her skin. She knew it was Mo Fantian’s neck.

Her breath was only near Mo Fantian’s earlobe, making him feel a slight itch, yet he couldn’t bear to push her away.

Bathed in gold, Wang You was like an angel fallen to earth, her slightly closed starry eyes casting shadows on her face with her feathery eyelashes. But at this moment, she was leaning against his older brother!

Just this one thought made Mo Fanyu suddenly feel a tightness in his chest, his fists clenching at his sides. He was shocked to realize that his thoughts were different from usual.

Since when had he started paying so much attention to her? It seemed that whether it was his previous soft heart or this strange feeling now, it didn’t happen suddenly! It was… that had happened several times already!

Mo Fanyu’s eyes were too intense, the contradiction in them reflected in Mo Fantian’s eyes. But at this moment, he didn’t want to think about it. Unconsciously, he wanted to embrace the soft body beside him, but suddenly lost that warmth.

"Yu, what's wrong?"

Wang You had opened her eyes at some point and leaned close to Mo Fanyu's face. Her small hand covered his brow, gently massaging it.

"Why are you frowning? You should enjoy this beautiful scenery."

Mo Fanyu stared blankly at the gentle, smiling Wang You, her red lips so close to his. He didn't notice that Mo Fantian's outstretched arm was still frozen in mid-air, nor did he notice the glint of malice in Wang You's eyes. Perhaps

because Mo Fanyu had been staring at her for too long, Wang You pursed her lips somewhat helplessly, her small tongue lightly licking her dry lips. This action, however, made Mo Fanyu feel a surge of boiling blood rush to his head.

He couldn't care less about anything else, grabbed the back of Wang You's head, and pressed her red lips tightly against his own. His tongue traced the shape of her lips again and again, darting nimbly into her mouth, teasing her little tongue as they danced together.

Wang You let out a soft moan, her small hand initially reaching for his chest, but releasing it at the last moment. She closed her eyes, letting his frenzied kisses ravage her lips.

"Yu!" Mo Fantian hadn't expected his brother to do this either, suddenly grabbing Wang You's arm and pulling her back into his embrace. Caught off guard, Wang You crashed into Mo Fantian's chest, while Mo Fanyu was somewhat surprised.

Mo Fantian also realized his actions were too abrupt, but seeing Wang You's already somewhat swollen lips, an inexplicable fire burned in his heart.

"You're too rough, ravaging Wang'er's lips like this." His good self-control allowed him to regain his composure, his fingertips caressing her warm lips.

"Tian..." Wang You's starry eyes opened slightly, her small hand against his chest, gazing only at him.

Her red lips were captured once more, ravaged in another mouth. The large, thick hand didn't just rest on her back, but gripped her shoulders. With a twist, Wang You was lying flat on the ground.

Wang You knew what they wanted to do; when she saw the fire in their eyes, she had a premonition that she was about to suffer here.

However, she wasn't afraid, nor was she afraid anymore.

"I'm afraid of pain..." Her eyes darted around, finally settling on Mo Fanyu's.

"I won't let you feel pain anymore."

Mo Fanyu knelt between Wang You's spread legs, his fingers tracing the soft inner thighs, finally stopping at the edge of her underwear.

Wang You's soft gasp was swallowed by Mo Fanyu, the two exchanging saliva. His large hand skillfully unbuttoned her clothes, ripping them off and tossing them aside.

Wang You felt a chill; she was already lying naked in front of the French windows.

"Ah! Not here... someone... will see." Her face flushed, she looked nervously out the window.

“No one will see that this house is surrounded only by tall trees.”

Mo Fantian was captivated by the beautiful scenery before him. Her snow-white breasts were exposed in the golden light, running down her smooth abdomen, a dense forest beckoning him deeper.

Wang You's body trembled slightly; she hadn't forgotten what had happened before. Yet, this only made her appear more delicate, even more arousing.

Wang You turned her face away, unable to meet the two pairs of burning eyes. But when she opened her eyes and looked at the sunset, her eyes were clear and dark.

From this moment on, the game between her and them had truly begun.

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Chapter 24-1 Tempting Body

Mo Fanyu spread Wang You's slender legs apart, the pink petals between her thighs seemingly beckoning him to taste them. The feeling of being almost completely exposed in the wild only fueled Mo Fanyu's excitement.

"Don't be afraid, Wang'er, you'll feel very comfortable from now on,"

he said, burying his face between her legs. His nimble tongue lightly licked the soft petals, gently sucking them into his mouth. His tongue lightly licked the alluring labia, even the tender flesh between them, making soft, smacking sounds.

"Ugh...don't do this..."

Wang You immediately squeezed her legs together. Even with all her mental preparation, she had expected them to find ways to torment her again. Who would have thought Mo Fanyu would suddenly do something so shameful to her!

"Wang'er, you're squeezing so tight, are you planning to keep Yu between your legs forever?" Mo Fantian pulled Wang You close from behind, his large hands cupping her round, ripe breasts, kneading them with fascination.

Upon hearing this, Wang You immediately relaxed her legs, but Mo Fanyu seized the opportunity to pull them apart, his body completely pressing between her legs

, preventing her from closing them. His fingers simply touched the soft clitoris, peeling back the petals to reveal the pink bud. Pressing down with his fingertips, he immediately saw her fair body tremble. "Ah... um..." Before she could even cry out, Mo Fantian had already silenced her. Her body went limp in Mo Fantian's hands, unable to muster any strength.

She could only be forced to tilt her head slightly, accepting Mo Fantian's domineering kiss. His wet, hot tongue explored her mouth, swirling and swirling around her tongue, sucking the saliva and air from her lungs. His burning hands

kneaded her breasts, the flesh and buds overflowing from between his fingers. His wicked fingers pinched and kneaded her buds, and with Mo Fanyu's teasing between her legs, her body suddenly became hot.

Wang You felt the soft tip of his tongue constantly roaming inside her body, every sensitive spot on her body being swept over by Mo Fanyu. She began to whimper, trying to make a sound, but Mo Fanyu silenced her completely.

Finally, Mo Fanyu released Wang You's slightly swollen lips with satisfaction. He placed her back on the ground, his gaze fixed intently on the peach-like opening squeezed into various shapes in his hand.

"Wang'er, you're feeling it now." Mo Fanyu raised his head, his fingers continuing to caress the sensitive clitoris, watching Wang You's body tremble slightly.

"Mmm...mmm...no...mmm..." With her eyes closed, Wang You's fingers almost dug into the carpet.

The peach-like opening on her chest was taken into Mo Fanyu's mouth, his tongue teasing the pink bud. Mo Fanyu's fingers then slid into her body, her legs unable to close because of his presence, his fingers beginning to slide freely. The wet, glistening nectar filled her entire vagina, allowing his fingers to move quickly and without any obstruction.

The nectar increased with each thrust of Mo Fanyu's fingers until her flower path was completely wet. Wang You bit her lip, letting out soft moans, her body writhing.

Mo Fantian released the bud from his mouth, revealing a faint, glistening sheen on her mounds. His fingers slid down her lower abdomen to her pubic area, finally reaching her vulva, his fingertips gently stimulating her clitoris.

"It wants to go in too, what do you suggest?" Mo Fantian whispered seductively in Wang You's ear, his fingers pressing against the flower path already filled by Mo Fanyu's.

"Don't go in..."

Just as Mo Fantian had predicted, Wang You uttered the words that ignited a man's lust. Coupled with her soft tone and her flushed, desire-driven appearance, he disregarded everything else and immediately slid his fingers inside her.

"Ah...no...it hurts..."

The insertion and withdrawal of two fingers sent waves of burning heat through Wang You's lower abdomen, as if she were bathed in the warm golden sunlight, even though the air conditioning was on in the room.

One finger went in, the other out, constantly stirring her honeypot. The tender flesh tried to grip the fingers tightly, but each time they couldn't be forced open.

"Mmm...no more...ah...mmm..." Wang You began to moan ecstatically, her waist arching. A tingling current surged through her lower abdomen, numbing her entire body.

Suddenly, the fingers were completely withdrawn, leaving Wang You feeling a void. She saw the two men remove their clothes, their large, erect penises ready to thrust.

"You've had your fill, it's time to satisfy us too,"

Mo Fantian said, spreading Wang You's legs and placing them on his shoulders, his penis slowly penetrating her opening.

"Mmm...so...uncomfortable..."

Wang You uttered seductive words, arousing Mo Fantian to the point where he almost thrust into her body. She restrained herself from the sensation of being enveloped by the warm, moist walls, her trembling body causing her flower path to contract repeatedly, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from Mo Fantian.

Until his entire member was inside her tight flower path, Wang You arched her back. Mo Fanyu, standing beside her, took her hand and made her grasp his unfulfilled desire, stroking it up and down.

"Mmm...ah..." The feeling of fullness made her moan softly in pleasure.

His thick member began to accelerate, each thrust almost penetrating her flower pot. Moans escaped Wang You's lips, but were silenced by Mo Fanyu, who knelt down beside her. Exchanging saliva, Mo Fanyu greedily savored Wang You's sweetness.

"Wang'er, isn't it comfortable? Don't you like it?" He thrust his enormous member in and out of her honeyed cave, assaulting her reason.

"Mmm...so good...I love it...ah, don't stop..."

Their lovemaking skills were indeed impressive, leaving Wang You, a novice, completely defenseless. His penis ground against her body, teasing her limits with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

Author's Note:

Chapters marked with similar numbers like 24-1, 24-2, etc., indicate major revisions by Xuan. The number of -1-2-3-4 indicates how many chapters have been modified or added.

Chapter 24-2

Suddenly, Mo Fanyu released her. The emptiness of his penis being withdrawn made her open her eyes, looking at the man before her with longing. Mo Fantian sat down, and she was lifted up by him, straddling his legs. His thick penis slowly entered her moist, wet vagina, until it was completely inside, causing Wang You to cry out. Her hands desperately searched for support, but Mo Fanyu grabbed them, once again serving his desire.

“Wang’er, let us see your lewdness! You also enjoy making love with us!”

Mo Fantian held her buttocks, his palms kneading her soft flesh, swaying her up and down. With a thrust of his hips, his throbbing member began to pump in her honeyed orifice.

“Oh… Wang’er, your honeyed orifice is so tight… relax…”

Enjoying the tight petals being slowly broken open by him, the wet, tender flesh completely enveloping him, so comfortable that he didn’t want to come so quickly.

“Mmm… mmm ah…”

Swaying her long hair, Wang You kept moaning and shaking her head, her body extremely cooperative with the man thrusting beneath her. He forcefully buried his member completely inside her, pouring hot liquid into her open flower pot.

Mo Fanyu simply sat on the ground like Mo Fantian, lifting Wang You from the satisfied Mo Fantian. His member made a popping sound as it left her honeyed orifice, some honey slightly overflowing and standing on her flower lips.

"Wang'er, now it's my turn to satisfy you."

Soft and limp, Wang You let Mo Fanyu support her, her flower lips once more parted by his penis. Her body, already wet from an orgasm, was even more slippery, allowing his penis to penetrate fully. She had no strength left, and could only sit completely on him, letting all her weight press against his penis, swallowing him whole without reservation.

"Ah... Yu... Yu... It's too deep... Ah... Mmm..."

Feeling like she was about to be penetrated, Wang You struggled to break free, but Mo Fantian grabbed her hands, pinned them behind her back, pressed her head down, and silenced her with a kiss.

Their lips intertwined, greedily sucking at her sweetness. He felt he couldn't get enough of her, wishing he could devour her whole. His previously limp penis was now erect again, and she gently kneaded and manipulated it with one of her hands.

Seeing that Wang You's attention was completely drawn to Mo Fantian, Mo Fanyu thrust his penis violently, enjoying watching her tremble violently because of him. She wanted to moan but couldn't, all her cries silenced by Mo Fantian.

"Wang'er, your body is so tender!" he said, his eyes closed, thrusting with ecstasy.

Again and again, he pounded into her fair skin, his hands gripping her waist tightly, simultaneously pouring his hot fluid into her flower.

Wang You collapsed limply onto Mo Fanyu, her limbs utterly powerless. Watching Mo Fantian lift her off Mo Fanyu again, making her lie on her side, one leg held in his hand, his raging member slipping inside her once more.

Mo Fanyu, meanwhile, stroked her flushed cheeks, the soft skin sending a shiver down his spine; his recently satisfied desire was rising again. He simply grabbed her hand and continued to serve her.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu took turns, changing positions, repeatedly pouring their heat deep into Wang You's flower pot, until Wang You finally collapsed to the ground, almost exhausted.

The sky gradually darkened, the light in the music room replaced by darkness. Soft moonlight poured down, revealing three naked bodies intertwined beneath it. The moans gradually faded, but the sounds of their thrusting continued.

Wang You didn't know when the lovemaking ended; when she awoke, she found herself lying on the bed in the room. No one was beside her, and the clock showed three in the morning.

She didn't know where they had gone, nor did she want to know. The faint scent of shower gel on her body told her they had bathed her.

Her body was still a little weak; she struggled to get out of bed, but felt a wave of soreness as her feet touched the ground, the aches in her calves telling her what had just happened.

Finally reaching the bathroom, she filled the tub again and soaked herself completely, washing herself repeatedly with shower gel.

She was right; they were indeed less frenzied during the day than at night. She remembered how they seemed to torture her like madmen every night, but the occasional daytime encounters were gentle.

Now that they were locked up here, day and night were no different. If she could suffer less, daytime was her best weapon.

Recalling the way they had looked at her before, Wang You was certain they would be influenced by her. She didn't believe, nor did she think, that they would truly fall in love with her, but based on her looks, based on her body, she was certain she had attracted them. She stood up from the

large bathtub, looking at her skin, glowing with a rosy hue, in the mirror. The hickeys and bruises left on her body hadn't faded, and the soreness between her legs hadn't subsided.

Yet, their owner wore a seductive smile.

Meanwhile, Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were each in their own rooms, their chaotic thoughts only soothed by darkness.

Mo Fantian's fingers were almost embedded in the black sofa armrest. He had originally intended to torment Wang You, but he was now intoxicated by her body! Seeing her smile, he couldn't control his desire!

Years ago, witnessing his mother's actions, he harbored a deep hatred for women. From then on, all he wanted to see was their suffering. But… today, he felt differently!

In fact, seeing her actively approach Mo Fanyu, he wanted to pull her back to his side!

She was their plaything; how could he be controlled by her!

Mo Fanyu lay on the pure white bed, thinking about everything that had happened that afternoon. Wang You was still Wang You; she had simply learned not to refuse anymore. But why did he seem different?

Women were merely playthings to him. No matter how gentle he appeared on the surface, his bloodthirsty nature remained unchanged. He enjoyed watching them plead and moan beneath him, their faces contorted in pain.

Today, however, was the first time! The first time he had treated someone so gently, the first time he had caressed a woman!

His hands slammed heavily on the bed, yet he couldn't vent the inner turmoil.

Chapter 24-3 The Alluring Body

Since Wang You found this breakthrough, she had tempted them to make love during the day. At night, she could rest peacefully in her room.

"Miss, look what I brought you." Xiao Ling, who had been away for two days on vacation, excitedly rushed into the music room, shoving two large bags into Wang You's arms.

Wang You looked at the bags with some confusion, then opened them at Xiao Ling's prompting.

"These are foods..." The bags were filled with various packaged foods, some of which still appeared to be warm.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to eat authentic Taiwanese snacks last time? So, I bought a lot this time. Look, these are braised dishes. I didn’t know which kind you liked, so I bought some of everything. This is chicken rice, the most authentic one I’ve ever had! There’s also pig’s blood cake, oyster omelet, tempura, pepper cake, meatballs, and large intestine rice noodles.” As she spoke, Xiaoling took out the items one by one.

Wang You looked at the food in surprise. She had only mentioned it casually, but she didn’t expect Xiaoling to actually go and buy it.

“Of course, of course, the most important things can’t be missing: bubble tea and mango shaved ice! Miss, try some, this mango shaved ice is still very good!” Xiaoling enthusiastically stuffed the mango shaved ice into Wang You’s hands.

At this moment, Wang You felt a sense of guilt. She had only befriended Xiaoling and Xiao Ai to make it easier to escape later, and even more so, to use them to help her lure Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu.

But at this moment, Xiaoling was sincerely urging her to try the food, enthusiastically buying so many different kinds of snacks based on her casual remark.

"Xiaoling, thank you."

"Huh?" Wangyou's gratitude puzzled Xiaoling.

Taking a sip of iced food, Wangyou felt a warmth in her heart. After so many days, she finally felt someone's care. It turned out that she still needed others' love.

"Thank you for buying so many snacks, but..." Wangyou suppressed the urge to cry, "Didn't you buy too much? Rice, pancakes, and so much more. Do you think... I can fit it all in my stomach?"

Looking at the food packaging bags all over the floor, a rare look of helplessness appeared on Wangyou's face.

"Oh right! I only thought about buying everything for you to try, but I forgot that if you ate all this, you'd be stuffed to death!" Xiaoling then realized that she had bought far too much.

"Xiaoling..."

Wangyou was very curious. Given Xiaoling's absent-minded personality, how could she stay in this big house?

After finishing his business in the study, Mo Fantian wanted to check on Wang You in the music room to see if she was playing the piano again. Since she became more cheerful, he had discovered that she really enjoyed playing the piano and could stay there all day.

Mo Fanyu was at the company at the moment, so only Mo Fantian was home. He walked to the music room door and saw Wang You sitting with a maid, the floor piled high with various food bags.

"Master!" Xiao Ling immediately stood up and respectfully stepped aside when she saw Mo Fantian.

"Tian, look how many snacks Xiao Ling bought for me. But… I bought too many. Oh, right, you're here just in time! Eat with me!" With that, Wang You took Mo Fantian's hand and pulled him down to sit.

Mo Fantian didn't refuse and gestured for Xiaoling to leave.

He frowned at the snacks on the ground. "She's eating so many snacks, will she even be able to eat a proper meal later?" he wondered, about to speak.

"Stop! Don't say it's unclean or junk food! These are authentic snacks. I've been here so long and have never eaten authentic Taiwanese snacks before. So, let's make an exception today, okay?"

Wang You made a "one" gesture, looking at Mo Fantian playfully. Her clear, watery eyes were pure and full of expectation. It seemed that if he refused, tears would immediately well up in her eyes.

At this moment, Wang You was like a child, making it hard to refuse her. A certain string in his heart was plucked, and he felt a strong urge to resist, but the more he resisted, the more it hurt, and he couldn't help but nod.

"Great!" Wang You exclaimed happily, picking up a paper bag. "What's this? Wow, Xiao Ling is so thoughtful, she even put the names of each snack on the bag!"

She picked up a pepper cake, took a few bites, but then noticed there were many other snacks. If she ate one, she wouldn't be able to eat much of the others.

Her round eyes darted around, landing on Mo Fantian beside her.

"I can't eat too much, can you eat it for me?" She fed the cake to Mo Fantian, but he just looked at her without opening his mouth. "It's bad to waste food, and you haven't eaten dinner anyway."

Her eyes were pleading as she stared at him. Her small, white hands held the cake, gesturing for him to open his mouth.

Finally, as if possessed, Mo Fantian didn't know why he opened his mouth and took a bite. In the following days, Wang You continued to feed him many of the snacks she claimed he couldn't eat.

After Wang You had tasted everything, she was full. As for Mo Fantian, who was standing to the side, he felt that with all the different tastes mixed in his mouth, he could no longer eat dinner.

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