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【Night's Embrace of Frost】(Complete Extra Chapters) Author: zydzyd 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-06-21  
Author: zydzyd
Word Count: 46560


Chapter 01 Drunken Sexual Misconduct The

showerhead in the bathroom sprayed cool water, washing over the man's naked body. He absentmindedly washed his hair,
rinsed his body, but carefully washed his throbbing genitals. The man cursed under his breath, turned off the water, grabbed
a towel and wrapped it around his waist before leaving. Water droplets dripped from his wet hair, and the water that hadn't dried him
flowed down his body, soaking his waist. He walked to the bedside and looked at the woman sleeping soundly, feeling his erection
grow even stronger.

Just realizing she was in his bed was enough to excite him uncontrollably; even a shower couldn't extinguish his desire.
Chen En climbed onto the bed, sandwiched Qin Shuang between his legs, and leaned down to look at her sleeping face, his breathing becoming uncontrollably
heavy and labored. He wasn't a licentious man, but once desire arose, it was hard to suppress, especially since the woman he had longed for
was now lying in his bed.

Chen En took a deep breath, suppressing his throbbing lower body, and propped himself up to undress Qin Shuang.
Beneath her lotus-root-colored dress were matching underwear. He grasped the thin fabric and inhaled its scent;
having been against her body all day, it was imbued with Qin Shuang's fragrance—so soft, so pleasant, not a carefully
blended that would be easily mistaken for another's, but her unique aroma.

Her thin cotton bra was also a pale purple, adorned with girlish lace and small flowers, framing her two
full breasts. Her panties were minimal, held together only by two thin straps tied in a bow at the hips. This half-naked
woman had shed the daytime's aloofness, transforming into a nighttime enchantress. Her long hair spread across the soft pillow, her slightly turned
face revealing delicate features.

Chen En, having inhaled the scent of her dress to his heart's content, began to remove her bra. Her breasts, now unbound,
displayed their natural beauty. Her panties, their bow torn open, lay as a small piece of fabric in his
palm, taking up almost half the space. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer to smell them. The sweet, pungent aroma, like the strongest
aphrodisiac, ignited his desire, burning away his last vestiges of reason. He tossed the panties off the bed, untied his
bathrobe, and rubbed his throbbing erection. He bent down, lifted Qin Shuang's head, and kissed her slightly tipsy lips,
while his other hand skillfully massaged her vulva.

Soon, his fingertips felt the wetness. The man narrowed his eyes, parted the petals, and probed inside. It was
tight and hot, yet he inserted his entire finger without any resistance. With just a slight movement, it was tightly enveloped by the soft, moist
walls . She was no longer an innocent little girl, but a woman who had experienced life. Chen En
knew she had given herself to Ye Chen long ago, knew Ye Chen was her only man, and that their time together
spanned middle school and university, a length that made him envious.

Chen En sucked on her little tongue, licking each of her teeth, thinking of her smiling face in the photos, thinking of
her tears in the bar. She was a pitiful little thing, abandoned for no reason, falling into his hands, and could only use her body to
appease his inner demons.

The thick, long penis pushed in with slight effort, Chen En was squeezed and sucked by her, and before he could even pull out,
he already let out a low, pleasurable growl. It was clear that Ye Chen had trained her very well; she was sensitive and juicy, and he hadn't cherished such
a treasure .

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The drunk Qin Shuang moaned unconsciously. She could feel
the soreness in her vagina, a hard, hot penis rubbing and teasing her. She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but
the thicker and hotter than usual, yet it felt exceptionally good inside her.

The man lowered his head and kissed her ears and neck, his tongue gently tracing her skin. He felt the woman tremble sensitively in his arms
, even her moans were trembling. "What a treasure," Chen En thought, thrusting into her with pleasure while secretly
plotting how to completely possess this woman. Who would have thought that the aloof beauty of the day would become such
a wanton little slut in bed, so irresistibly alluring? Qin Shuang unconsciously opened her eyes, but couldn't see anything clearly,
only blurry shadows flickering in the light. She knew she was making love with a man, and that man could only be Chen.

Thinking of his name, her heart ached. He didn't want her anymore, so why did he come seeking tenderness?
But she couldn't push him away, because she couldn't bear to. She loved this intimate contact, wanting only that Chen's coldness that day was just
a nightmare.

"Chen… En…" Chen En knew she was awake but didn't recognize him, but he hadn't expected to hear another person's name from her lips
. So, she mistook me for him, that's why she was so proactive and passionate? The man, filled with rage,
thrust forcefully, as if punishing her, grinding hard against her most sensitive spot. The woman in his arms screamed but clung to
him tightly, tears streaming down her face, dripping onto his chest.

The man slowed his pace, continuing to thrust gently even as Qin Shuang climaxed, watching her
tense watching her whisper Ye Chen's name, silently weeping.

Chen En lowered his head and silenced her with his tongue, letting himself ejaculate entirely into Qin Shuang's vagina.
He pressed down on Qin Shuang, watching her blankly trying to see him clearly, tears still streaming down her face. His
heart softened, he wiped away her tears and pulled her into his arms, thinking to himself: I'll let you off this time, but next time I
'll never let you reach climax while calling out another man's name.

He was in high spirits that night, and after a short rest, his desire returned. He wanted to enjoy himself a few more times, but Qin Shuang's tears
and murmurs displeased him. The man lowered his head and kissed the girl's small mouth gently, then lowered his head again and took her hand, pressing it
against his penis and rubbing it...

The next day, Qin Shuang woke up groggily, looking at the dim and unfamiliar room, trying hard to remember
what had happened the night before and where she was. Completely weak, she couldn't even move a finger. She stared blankly
at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, her eyes slowly widening as memories began to flood back.

Last night, she went alone to the biggest bar in K City. It was too noisy there, and she wasn't used to it, so she ordered
a drink at the bar. A man came over and clinked glasses with her, striking up a conversation, his eyes constantly scanning her chest. Unfortunately, this man
was too shameless, and Qin Shuang wasn't good with words, so instead of getting rid of him, she ended up drinking a few more glasses.

She seemed to have gotten drunk, and then what? She couldn't remember anything. Oh, Ye Chen, Ye Chen came, and he
was with her... No! That's not right! He won't care about me anymore. We've broken up. He doesn't want me anymore,
that's why I went drinking. The more Qin Shuang understood, the more nervous she became. Although she had only recently graduated, she
was still a naive and innocent young woman. Last night's intimacy didn't seem like a dream. What would a drunken single girl encounter?
She knew what was going on, but she just didn't want to believe she had become a fallen girl in the news.

As Qin Shuang's breathing quickened, she sensed movement beside her. Someone was sleeping next to her?
A man? Before any thoughts could race through her mind, her ear was covered by his mouth, and something was pulled
over her face. This intimate contact made her shudder, her mind going completely blank.

"Shuangshuang, awake?" the man licked her ear, his voice hoarse, his warm breath filling her
ear. The voice was somewhat familiar yet unrecognizable, making her tremble slightly. The man pulled back the covers and covered her
, their naked bodies pressed tightly together, from her breasts to her long legs. Qin Shuang felt her heart pounding wildly.

The man chuckled softly, his hand gently stroking her face before slowly pressing down to her left breast. He said, "
Shuangshuang , didn't recognize me, did you? That's why you're scared. Look, your heart is beating so fast." The physical contact made Qin Shuang realize that all her clothes were off. She was being pressed against the bed by

a strong, tall man , flesh to flesh. What made it even more humiliating was the thick, hot penis pressing against her lower abdomen, impossible to ignore. This rapist had violated her without running away, even hinting at further rape . Resistance was an instinctive reaction, but Qin Shuang found herself powerless, only able to slightly lift her wrist with all her might. The man, however, saw through her intentions. He grabbed her hand and brought it to his mouth, gently biting it. His hoarse, deep voice slowly said, "Someone drugged your drink yesterday; the effects haven't completely worn off yet." His voice suddenly drew very close, adding, "It's just a breakup; why go to such a chaotic place to drown your sorrows ? If I hadn't been there, you would have been taken away." "Do you know what happens when someone takes you away? They'll tear off your clothes, gang rape you one by one, get you pregnant , and give birth to a bastard whose father is unknown..." The man was practically a demon, saying the words she feared most, yet he kissed her gently: "Luckily, I took you away." Just as Qin Shuang was guessing with a sliver of hope that he had saved her, and that's why she was still innocent, the man's hand grasped one of her breasts, kneading it erotically, pressing her sensitive nipple, and licking the girl's cheek, saying, "You have to be punished for making a mistake. I already punished you once last night. At least if you get pregnant later, you'll know who the father is." As Qin Shuang cursed him for being shameless in her heart, the thing covering her face was removed. She didn't have time to be ashamed of the men's underwear covering her face; she was already pale and stunned when she saw the man's face clearly. Chen En looked at Qin Shuang's incredulous expression, chuckled, and leaned down to kiss her full lips . "It seems Shuangshuang is terrified." Qin Shuang looked at Chen En's face so close to hers and spoke with difficulty, "President Chen?" She couldn't actually make a sound; her throat was dry and hoarse. She only mouthed the words. The man smiled with satisfaction, kissed her cheek as a reward, and whispered, "You finally recognize me. Don't call out another man's name under me like you did last night, okay?" Chapter 2 Reliving Old Dreams Chen En looked down at Qin Shuang, his heart filled with a strange mix of emotions. He knew she had slept with Ye Chen. Last night, judging from Qin Shuang's reaction under him, she had clearly been carefully trained by the man. Her body softened considerably at the slightest touch, becoming docile, sensitive, and juicy. Even her moans were alluring and seductive, easily satisfying a man's desire for conquest. It seemed Ye Chen had spent many years cultivating such a beauty according to his preferences. Now, thinking back, the eldest grandson of the Ye family was indeed a man of excellent judgment. Chen En and Ye Chen were seven or eight years apart. Their grandfathers were colleagues in the military, and the younger generation had grown up together in the same compound. Chen En had always been their leader, never losing a fight, exam, or even a girl-chasing contest, until he had a falling out with his family and was sent abroad to study. Qin Shuang was only fourteen when she was fostered by the Ye family. At that time, the Chen family went into business, but their business ran into trouble. Chen En, who hadn't seen her for a long time , finally returned to China, but he was preoccupied with trivial matters and could only offer polite compliments to Qin Shuang. He only vaguely remembered her as a pretty young girl, while the still-young Ye Chen had already set his sights on her. Chen En closed his eyes, trying to put the previous events behind him. He knew what a surprise attack was—to strike unexpectedly and catch the opponent off guard, never giving them time to react. He had to disrupt this little thing's thoughts before she could figure things out, turning Ye Chen's Qin Shuang into his Qin Shuang. Indeed, Qin Shuang couldn't understand . She recognized the man, knew what he had done, and heard every word he said. But why , why him? Why herself? Too many questions filled her hangover-swollen brain. Qin Shuang needed to calm down and think things through, but the man had no intention of letting her go. Chen En looked at Qin Shuang's confused and bewildered expression and found her exceptionally cute. He gently lowered his head to peck at her lips, easily prying them open and licking them with his tongue. Qin Shuang was still immersed in the shock of being drugged and raped by Chen En. The sudden closeness of his face and the overwhelming breath left her no time to react before she felt a wet, soft, yet powerful tongue in her mouth. She trembled again, instinctively trying to push the uninvited guest away with her tongue, but the man treated it as a game, skillfully hooking her tongue and pushing it against hers. Saliva flowed into her mouth along with his entangled tongue, and Qin Shuang, thirsty all night, swallowed it subconsciously before her brain could react. Chen En was aroused by her actions, whether intentional or unintentional, and pressed himself against her, slightly turning his head to take her mouth completely into his. This deepened kiss, with its invasive tongue, was full of a forceful intensity completely different from Ye Chen's. Qin Shuang passively endured it, unsure whether it was because of the man or his actions, but she felt flustered and confused by this somewhat rough, deep kiss, even more nervous than her first kiss with Ye Chen. The man's hands, which had been on her shoulders, grasped her full breasts as the kiss deepened, kneading them lightly and heavily, occasionally rubbing and pressing her nipples with his fingertips, making them hard. Qin Shuang tried to push the man's head away, but instead weakly pressed it against his head, as if encouraging him. Chen En sensed this, and he released her, gently rubbing his head against his palm. For a moment, Qin Shuang had a strange feeling, as if he were a little black cat she had once raised, but the next moment she realized that he was a black panther.
















































































The man was very close, his tongue licking her lips. His eyes, so close they were almost touching, reflected the
slightly swollen lips of the girl on the pillow, enveloped in a burning passion.

Chen En seemed unable to get enough of those lips, lowering his head to kiss them again. His hand, however
, moved down from Qin Shuang's breast, lifting one of her long legs. He propped himself up, leaning back. Qin Shuang finally realized
what , and with a strength she didn't know she possessed, she tried to kick him. But lifting herself
exhausted her remaining strength, and she slumped back against the headboard.

The man, emboldened, straightened her body, turning his face to kiss her earlobe, whispering, "Shuang Shuang,
do you want to see how I love you?"

Before he finished speaking, he thrust his hard, hot penis against Qin Shuang's still-open, ravaged
vulva, grinding it maliciously.

A soft moan escaped Qin Shuang's throat. She sensitively contracted her lower abdomen, arching her back and
presenting her beautiful breasts to the man. Chen En didn't hesitate to open his mouth and suckle and kiss one of her wet, loud breasts for
a while. Qin Shuang was panting heavily, her lower body involuntarily releasing fluids, the slippery liquid soaking the
engorged penis between her legs.

"Look at your juices, they've soaked my hand," Chen En said, releasing the swollen, red breast he had been sucking.
He reached down to touch Qin Shuang's vulva, parting the petals and inserting a small portion of his large glans, letting it
rub against him. He then placed his hand, covered in her fluids, in front of Qin Shuang, his open fingers
glistening a trail of saliva and glistening liquid. Qin Shuang turned her head away in embarrassment, but felt a chill on her lower back;
all her love juices had been touched onto her waist and buttocks.

The man pressed down hard, using the momentum to thrust forward. With a long, soft cry from Qin Shuang, most of his penis
was forcefully inserted into her vagina.

"Ah..." Qin Shuang, disregarding everything else, clung to his shoulders in discomfort, gasping for breath to relieve
the indescribable soreness in her abdomen. Qin Shuang had only ever had Ye Chen as a man. When she was younger, because her vagina was too tight,
Ye Chen always had to use a large vibrator once or twice before he could fully enjoy himself. It had gotten better in recent years, but she still felt incredibly swollen
every time he entered. Chen En's penis was even thicker and longer than Ye Chen's. She felt
as if a beer bottle made of flesh had been stuffed inside her. Although it was so swollen it felt like it was about to burst, she didn't feel any pain; instead, the soreness was accompanied by an even more
stimulating pleasure.

Chen En, panting heavily, bit her ear: "Shuangshuang, be good, relax. Look, there's still a bit sticking out
. Last night, Shuang'er swallowed the whole big cock."

"Ugh, I can't, it's already, it's already inside... No, don't, don't go any further, um...
ah... no..." Qin Shuang only then remembered that she had been raped by him again. Whether out of fear or anger,
tears fell, her voice became hoarse, and she begged and cried intermittently. She felt as if this
man was going to pierce her stomach.

Seeing her unwilling appearance, Chen En's eyes seemed to burn with fire. He hooked her legs with his foot, grabbed
Qin Shuang's hands, interlocked his fingers and pressed them on either side of her head. With his lips pursed and staring into her eyes, he slowly and powerfully
began to thrust. Chen En stared intently at Qin Shuangyan's beautiful face, watching as he withdrew. She
half-closed her eyes and exhaled, and when he thrust in again, she frowned, biting her lower lip to swallow
the moan that was about to escape her throat, enduring the next thrust. If he were to rotate and grind it
a few times at the very back, the beauty's entire body would tense up and tremble.

"You clearly like it, I make you feel good inside, why are you making yourself suffer?" Chen En changed
positions , holding her tightly to his chest, using his waist strength to thrust harder and deeper into Qin Shuang,
saying confidently, "Don't you know how tightly you're clinging to me? This little hole is so wet, slippery, it lets
me thrust even deeper. Here, oh, here, is it hitting your cervix?"

Indeed, her body was experiencing pleasure, intoxicated by this domineering and powerful violation, but Qin Shuang's
reason was resisting, fighting back. How could she be so degrading, experiencing
pleasure ?

Chen En, receiving no answer from Qin Shuang, intensified his ravaging, stimulating her
sensitive spots with his tongue and lips. His large penis repeatedly squeezed and thrust into that fatal spot in her flower path, the thick, long penis now
able to be fully inserted and withdrawn, finally squeezing out soft, delicate moans.

For seven or eight years, Qin Shuang had never been so thoroughly played with and ravaged by a man, nor had she ever experienced such extreme pain
and pleasure. She had already climaxed twice, her vagina, buttocks, and entire thighs were soaking wet.
At this moment, she knelt on the bed, her mind hazy, her buttocks raised high, her ravaged and swollen vagina
still , a thick stream of semen slowly gushing from the tiny opening, which had been scalded to the size of a thumb.

Chen En pushed a food cart over and sat down on the edge of the bed, intending to feed her something. Qin Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly
as she looked at him and whispered a few words: "Do you have any birth control pills?"

Qin Shuang had tasted forbidden fruit at sixteen, and Ye Chen had secretly studied it for a long time, unwilling to let her take pills, and had always used condoms since then
. But this man had not only done it with her twice without a condom, but had even
ejaculated all his semen inside her.

"What, afraid I won't acknowledge you if you get pregnant?" Chen En stood by the bed, looking down at the pale flesh between her buttocks,
a flickering flame burning in his eyes. "Don't be afraid. Only I've impregnated you, so this child is naturally
a Chen family heir."

"Chen En, are you crazy? I don't want to be pregnant with your child." Qin Shuang also became angry. Although her voice
was still soft, it carried a hint of determination. She tried to sit up, but the man pressed her waist down, making her buttocks stick out even higher.
Chen En chuckled and said, "I'm going to get you pregnant."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shuang felt something hard and slightly cool being inserted into her vagina. She struggled to
turn her head to look and saw Chen En holding a handful of large, bright red cherries, stuffing them into her vagina one by one.

"Ah~ You, you pervert, stop, ah..." Qin Shuang bitterly hated that the drug hadn't worn off yet, and she didn't even have the strength to kick her legs
. She could only have a dozen or so cherries stuffed into her to stop the thick semen from getting into her belly. Not only that, but because she
was kicking and struggling, Chen En pressed her down on his lap and slapped her buttocks a few times. The slight vibration and the pain in her buttocks caused her vaginal canal
to contract, and the outermost red cherry was squeezed out halfway. It was bright red and crystal clear, embedded between her
snow-white vulva and dark pubic hair.

"Click." The familiar sound of a camera taking a picture made Qin Shuang bristle like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:
"Chen En! What are you doing! You madman, pervert..."

Qin Shuang grabbed a pillow to throw at the perverted man, but Chen En easily dodged it. He simply grabbed her
wrist and twisted it, then pressed her face down on the bed. Amid her soft, monotonous curses, he kept pressing
the shutter , capturing Qin Shuang's lewd private parts, her wet long legs, her slapped buttocks, her swollen breasts
...

She had been drugged and raped, forced to get pregnant with semen, had explicit photos taken of her, and had foreign objects inserted into
her genitals . Every movement brought unspeakable pain. Qin Shuang was filled with shame and hatred. Then she thought of Ye Chen's betrayal and indifference,
realizing that everything she once had was gone. Overwhelmed with sorrow, she lay on the bed and sobbed.

She had always been Ye Chen's precious treasure, cherished and deeply loved. But the moment that woman arrived,
she was utterly defeated. Losing Ye Chen meant losing her innocence and dignity.

Chapter 3 His Discipline

Hearing Qin Shuang's heartbroken cries, Chen En helplessly released her, lay down, and pulled her into his arms,
stroking her long hair as he soothed her gently, "Don't cry, I'm just keeping these as keepsakes; no outsiders will see them,
okay? If you're worried, I'll delete them in front of you, alright?"

Qin Shuang's eyes were red, and she looked at him with a choked voice, somewhat disbelieving, but still nodded. Chen En
rubbed her head, half-lying on the bed, holding her close, letting Qin Shuang lean on his shoulder as she watched him
delete the photos one by one. But while deleting the photos, the two of them naturally relived their lewd moments,
especially the one taken directly at Shuangshuang's private parts. Her ravaged vulva, so pitifully holding a plump, juicy
red cherry, with a little fresh, white semen seeping out, filled Chen En with lust again.
Qin Shuang, however, blushed deeply and stubbornly insisted on watching him delete it.

But Chen En couldn't bear to delete this one. The longer it sat there, the more embarrassed Qin Shuang became. Of all the explicit photos, this
one was the most vulgar. She couldn't resist reaching out to press it, but her eyes caught sight of the man's hard,
erect penis. Neither of them were dressed; Qin Shuang had grabbed a thin blanket to barely cover herself, while the man's muscular body was exposed
without a care . She hadn't properly looked at the thing that had tormented her so much before,
and seeing it now filled her with shock and shame.

Seeing that she had seen him, Chen En shamelessly tossed the camera onto the sofa, flipped over, pulled Qin Shuang down,
pinned her down, and kissed her. Qin Shuang was forced to suck on the agile yet domineering tongue in her mouth, feeling like
she was being driven crazy by this man. Who could be so shameless and lewd? Fortunately, she managed to buy some time, and then she felt her limbs
regain strength and tried to struggle.

Unfortunately, her vagina was filled with those large cherries, and even the slightest movement caused the semen to
lubricate and squeeze around her sensitive flower path, making her back weak and easily subdued by the man. Chen En
chuckled softly, biting her ear: "What a naughty girl, why are you so disobedient now?"

Qin Shuang was now lying face down on the bed, her arms easily twisted behind her back and held in place with one hand
. She heard the bedside table drawer open and close, and before she could figure out what the man was going to do, she heard a crisp click, and felt
a cold sensation on her wrist. Qin Shuang's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she discovered she was handcuffed
. What else had this man hidden in the room?

Then, the man reached around her neck and fastened something. Qin Shuang was no longer an innocent
girl; if she couldn't guess that the thing around her neck was a collar, all of Ye Chen's years of training would have been in vain. She
had always assumed those were props used in movies to enhance effects, never imagining they would end up on her.
This Chen En was truly a beast in human clothing, possessing such a handsome face yet harboring such lewd thoughts. Just as

Qin Shuang was cursing him inwardly, her chin was suddenly grabbed and her mouth opened, a ball was shoved into her mouth, and
the strap was quickly fastened behind her head.

"Ugh!! Ugh ugh ugh..." Chen En didn't know where his thoughts came from. These were all
things his cronies had given him; he had never used them on a woman before. Now that he had Qin Shuang's body, he couldn't resist trying them all
out. Seeing Qin Shuang's embarrassed and angry expression, he found her incredibly cute. He leaned down and kissed her
cheek, then wanted to touch her little cunt to see if it was wet enough. He only realized upon touching it that the cherry-like bumps had ravaged her cunt
and blocked his entrance. Chen En frowned, intending to insert his fingers to
scoop , but Qin Shuang's cunt was small and tight. He had only managed to pull it open and squeeze in one finger when the beauty beneath him
arched her back as if being penetrated by a large penis, her soft breasts rubbing against his chest, and she whimpered even
louder.

Qin Shuang couldn't bear the soreness and swelling in her cunt, and being so shamefully bound, she couldn't help but cry.
In her twenty-two years, she had never suffered such humiliation. Her long legs kicked weakly, and her whimpers were tinged with sobs.

Hearing her cries, Chen En knew she couldn't endure this, so he only removed three cherry-like bumps, leaving
about five or six more. He gently wiped away Qin Shuang's tears and asked, "Did I hurt you? Okay,
okay, I won't, but you have to squeeze them out yourself, otherwise I'll have to take you to the emergency room,
okay?"

Qin Shuang was already incredibly ashamed when he said she had to get them out herself, and hearing about the emergency room made her
blush . She understood the feelings of shame and despair that women who had been humiliated felt, and if she really had to go to the hospital and have a doctor
remove those nipples from her vagina, she would rather just kill herself.

Chen En was just teasing her; he naturally had a private doctor and wouldn't let outsiders see such a sight.
But the pleasure of teasing Qin Shuang was just too good; he couldn't get enough of it.

Qin Shuang truly felt she had encountered Chen En, this great devil, and was about to do every shameless thing she could in her life
. She shook her head vigorously in protest, but the man calmly held her, whispering,
"Either do it yourself, or go to the hospital looking like this. It's up to you."

Qin Shuang glared at him resentfully in the mirror, but ultimately gave in. She didn't have the guts to go to
the hospital , so she could only nod and agree to the first option.

At this moment, Chen En held Qin Shuang in a position as if she were a child urinating, standing in front of the bathroom sink.
The huge mirror clearly reflected their naked and lewd appearance. Chen En stared at
the petite woman in the mirror, who was holding her face to the side, her arms squeezing her breasts until they appeared even fuller, her parted legs revealing...
Messy pubic hair and a slightly parted vulva were visible... and dripping semen.

Qin Shuang was held like this, suspended above the bathroom sink, forced to squeeze out the
nipples . This humiliating position and demand left Qin Shuang unable to resist. Chen En's meaning was
clear: if she didn't get it out herself, she would have to go to the hospital.

The bathroom lights were white and soft, making her body appear even more translucent. Qin Shuang couldn't bear to see
her lewd reflection in the mirror, deceiving herself by covering her eyes and trying to squeeze out the nipples by contracting her lower abdomen.
The sink wasn't embedded in the countertop, but rather fixed to the ebony cabinet like a glass bowl, and the faucet
was an old-fashioned bronze design reminiscent of the Republic of China era.

Fresh semen mixed with the nipples fell into the crystal basin with muffled thuds. Qin Shuang turned her face away, refusing to look at the absurd
scene, feeling utterly ashamed and indignant. She thought Ye Chen's betrayal was the most humiliating memory of her life, but she
never imagined that even greater humiliation awaited her. Because she was being held suspended in mid-air, she had no foothold, and all her
senses were focused on her lower body, struggling to contract and push against those nipples, expending far more energy than she had anticipated.
Even in this humiliating moment, she remained conscious, even feeling the man's tense body and heavy
breathing behind her. She couldn't help but glance at the mirror, only to see the man's red eyes fixed on her vulva, a
red nipple slowly appearing at the entrance before falling with a thud, along with the thick semen he had just poured in.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and suddenly his eyes met Qin Shuang's. A smirk played on his lips as he turned and
kissed Qin Shuang's ear, making her tremble.

The man licked her earlobe with his tongue, his hot breath sending
shivers His deep voice also came through: "Why peek? Look how beautiful you are now."

"Mmm, mmm..." Qin Shuang couldn't curse; instead, the stimulation caused
clear saliva to flow uncontrollably. This sight made her feel incredibly wronged, her eyes reddening, making her look
even more pitiful. The man, unable to hear her, felt a pang of regret. He used his teeth to bite the ribbon,
untying the beaded string. With her mouth free, Qin Shuang cried out, "Chen En, you pervert!"

But her voice was always soft and gentle; it sounded more like a defiant act of grievance than an insult, carrying
a hint of a sob that only amplified the man's pleasure in bullying her.

"Yeah, I am a pervert. Who told Shuangshuang to be so lovable?" The man shamelessly replied, silencing Qin Shuang completely
. After an unknown amount of time, no matter how hard Qin Shuang tried, only one or two of the innermost beads would come out.
It was a pity that Chen En held her so steadily the whole time.

"I can't take it anymore, they won't come out..." Qin Shuang was a little helpless and panicked. "I don't want to go to
the hospital, there's another way, right?"

The man lowered her down so that she could stand on the table, but her little bottom was placed in the crystal basin. In this
squatting position, before Qin Shuang could understand what he was going to do, she was suddenly stimulated by the cold water sprayed on her vulva
and shivered. The man's hand quickly covered her private parts, and when the water warmed up, he carefully washed her
vulva.

"It feels so good inside, so soft and tender, and warm." The man said, his fingers stroking her as he
spoke lewd words that made her blush and her heart race. "No wonder I can't get enough of this little cunt, don't you think?"

Qin Shuang gasped, unable to speak. The man's long fingers probed inside, touching her nipples and finding her
most sensitive spot, grinding it repeatedly, causing her to arch her back sensitively. Her face flushed red, and
the grievance in her eyes faded, replaced by a moist, spring-like light—the look of a woman in love.

Qin Shuang's eyes were already hazy, and she bit her lower lip to keep from moaning. This man had actually
opened her petals and poured hot water on them to wash them, even gently rubbing her anus, causing her
to contract sensitively.

After feeling clean, Chen En carried Qin Shuang back to the bed. Seeing that she was determined not to say a word, he didn't
mind ; this stubborn little look was quite to his liking.

Qin Shuang could never predict what this man would do next. He kept pushing her boundaries.
Like now, he spread his long legs and placed them on his shoulders, then lowered his head and
took her vulva into his mouth, his tongue probing inside her flower path, his lips sucking on her sensitive, swollen petals.

"Ah..." Qin Shuang finally let out a moan, her hands cuffed behind her back, gripping the sheets tightly.
The wetness and sucking from her private parts brought her to the brink of collapse, and she couldn't help but cry out, "No more, please, I
can't take it. Ah... um... no... don't lick there... no..."

She twisted her body, trying to escape this inhuman torture, but the man's hands held her thighs tightly.
No matter how much she struggled and kicked, she couldn't escape the extreme pleasure emanating from her private parts. Soon, Qin Shuang couldn't control herself and
climaxed, and Chen En also took her nipples into his mouth.

Still panting from the afterglow of her climax, Qin Shuang stared blankly as Chen En covered her, swallowed
the cherry from his mouth, and elegantly placed the pit on the bedside table, seemingly unconcerned that it had been taken from her private parts. Even
worse, he chewed some fruit mixed with his saliva and force-fed it into her mouth without explanation, forcing her
to swallow.

"Is it good? Is it sweet?" the man asked, licking her lips. Before Qin Shuang could even raise
an eyebrow to scold him, she felt a tightness at her entrance as his hot penis thrust straight in. She
opened her mouth in a daze, her whole body tensing, gripping the large penis tightly as she reached another climax.

Chen En then began thrusting in and out, the girl beneath him clinging to his neck, crying
uncontrollably . Her intermittent pleas only earned her more forceful thrusts. Qin Shuang's handcuffs had been unlocked,
but she was powerless to struggle. The continuous orgasms had made her body extremely sensitive. Without a chance to catch her breath
, they rubbed and pushed against each other, flesh to flesh. With each thrust and withdrawal, her whole body trembled as if electrocuted,
wave , her body shaking uncontrollably. She truly couldn't take it anymore; she felt like she was going to die
beneath the man. Her only thought was to cling to him tightly, not to be left behind. These tears were a mixture of overwhelming sexual pleasure
and the fear of unknown death.

Chen En held Qin Shuang tightly, looking at her tear-streaked face, and without hesitation, poured all his semen into
the girl's womb, filling it to the brim before he was satisfied. He breathed a sigh of relief and wearily embraced the now limp...
Qin Shuang lay down, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then reached out and covered her eyes, his voice hoarse yet gentle: "Sweetie,
are you exhausted? Let's sleep for a while."

The two, naked, intertwined their limbs and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Chapter 4 He's a Heartbreak Potion

Qin Shuang was truly exhausted. She rarely endured such intense sex, and before she could respond to his words, she fell into a deep
sleep.

Chen En loved her sleeping posture at this moment; the little woman's face was buried in the crook of his neck, most of her body softly
resting against his chest, her long, straight legs affectionately pressed against his. Chen En gently took her arms and let her wrap them
around his waist, and the little thing instinctively hugged him tighter.

The man let out a satisfied sigh, also holding Qin Shuang tightly. She was the missing piece in his heart,
and now that he had her in his hands, that emptiness was filled. He realized how pleasing contentment truly was.

She woke up because of hunger. She'd only eaten some fruit that morning before the man pinned her down on the bed and ravaged her. After sleeping
for less than an hour, Qin Shuang opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the man's peaceful sleeping face.

Seeing Chen En, she was slightly startled, then remembered the absurdity of this morning and last night. Her face flushed and paled
inexplicably . She didn't dare breathe, cautiously glancing at Chen En. Seeing he was still asleep, she quietly
observed him.

He was thirty-two, still so handsome. Looking at his harmless and handsome sleeping face, Qin Shuang
couldn't help but think of another person. Someone who made her breath catch and her heart ache just thinking about him
—Ye Chen. She didn't want to think about him, but their memories were too many; that figure lingered in her mind.

Ye Chen had always been remarkable, a young man from a prestigious family, like a noble young master from a martial arts novel, dressed in white
, graceful and elegant. Even more rare was his unwavering devotion; everyone knew that the person most cherished in Young Master Ye's heart was always
Qin Shuang . She was Ye Chen's treasure. Anyone who touched or hurt her would be repaid tenfold, a hundredfold, without
mercy .

The sweetness of the past had turned sour, becoming like fine salt seeping into her wounds, slowly seeping into her bones, causing excruciating pain.
Qin Shuang shifted her attention to Chen En. She rarely had a moment to think properly about why Chen En, whom
Ye Chen considered like a brother, would treat her this way.

Chen En was no less handsome than Ye Chen, but he had shed his youthful arrogance, becoming reserved and composed.
After Qin Shuang arrived at the Ye family and became familiar with Ye Chen, the young man had held her in his arms while lying on the bed, taking out a photo album to play a game. He
stroked her long hair, asking her to find himself in each group photo, a game he never tired of.
The largest photo occupied an entire page, showing six or seven boys with their arms around each other, posing for
a group photo . When she flipped through this photo, the first thing that caught her eye was a boy in military uniform sitting on the tank tracks,
his beautiful phoenix eyes gazing deeply at her, as if seeing into her heart across time and space.

Qin Shuang quickly found Ye Chen and learned from him the name of the boy in military uniform: Chen En.
At that time, Chen En had fallen out with his family and was forcibly discharged from the military by his grandfather, who then sent him abroad for further studies.
Later, when Ye Chen wasn't around, Qin Shuang secretly took out that photo, her heart pounding, and gazed into the boy's eyes. Later still,
she became infatuated with Ye Chen, giving him her whole heart and soul,
forgetting the boy along with the faded old photo.

Only then did Qin Shuang connect her memories with reality. Chen En was now a successful businessman, but few
knew that he had served a year in the special forces; his ideals had been stifled by his elders.

This was all she knew about Chen En. Although she interned at the Chen Group, she had no opportunity to interact with
him . The information she heard from her colleagues was mostly about company decisions or a bit of infatuation.
These things couldn't answer the questions in her heart.

There was no credible answer to any of this. Chen En could have any woman he wanted, but he truly
had no female companions. Did he enjoy seeking thrills by drugging and raping women for sexual gratification? Knowing she wouldn't tell anyone,
he still dared to repeatedly rape her with impunity? She saw familiar desire in Chen En's eyes, and
another familiar feeling. She didn't want to be delusional, but the way he looked at her was almost
identical lacking either passion or lust, it wasn't satisfying.

Thinking of that person again, Qin Shuang weakly closed her eyes, convincing herself that she wasn't
a virgin anyway, and losing her virginity to Chen En wasn't something to be ashamed of. If she hadn't been penetrated, it wouldn't have been a loss; after all, he was
strong and had many techniques, and she hadn't had such unrestrained sex in a long time. It was just that the scene of that sex
was truly obscene in retrospect. Just consider it a one-night stand, Qin Shuang mocked her own depravity. With this explanation,
she felt relieved, planning to get up and eat something, then go home and rest well; tomorrow was Monday, and she had to
go to work .

Oh, right, she also needed to buy some morning-after pills.

When Chen En woke up, he saw the little woman still leaning against him in the same position, but she was awake,
her big eyes lowered, her eyelashes fluttering as if she were thinking. Watching her expression change before finally settling into calm,
he relaxed. Suddenly, a hint of displeasure rose in his heart; it seemed she was trying to
distance , and he wasn't planning to let her go yet.

Qin Shuang, having arranged the rest of the arrangements, relaxed, thinking that Chen En probably didn't like women clinging to him either,
so it would be best to part amicably. She was still thinking about where to buy medicine when she suddenly felt something approach
her , her mouth covered, a nimble and powerful tongue probing inside.

Their current position allowed Chen En to easily trap her beneath him, almost pressing his entire body
against , kissing her intensely and deeply.

Qin Shuang felt as if all the air in her lungs was being sucked out by his pressure and breath; this suffocating feeling brought with it
the fear of death. If she didn't do something, she would truly be kissed unconscious by this man.

Chen En felt that the previously uncooperative and evasive smooth tongue finally submit, hooking onto his own
and even sucking on it a few times. He felt half his body go numb from Qin Shuang's proactive tongue sucking,
and his penis was already rock hard. He had to prop himself up and change positions to make his penis more comfortable.

Qin Shuang successfully rescued herself and was finally able to breathe in fresh air, but soon, the man was on top of her again,
showering her face, forehead, and neck with wet kisses. His breath was heavy, but his voice was laced with laughter:
"Baby, you're so good at sucking, let's do it again."

The man was always domineering, feeding her tongue without warning. Qin Shuang didn't even have time to say a word, and could only be...
Forced to comply with his demands, she had to admit that Chen En's domineering and unreasonable behavior was
strangely sexy. Ye Chen, on the other hand, was usually gentle and considerate towards her, never forcing her. This rough kiss, however, inexplicably
excited Qin Shuang. She inwardly despised herself for liking masochism, but her distraction led to the man's large hands kneading her
breasts.

The hardness pressing against her lower abdomen was impossible to ignore. Qin Shuang was genuinely afraid of his vigorous desire, so she reached out and
cupped his face, breathing softly, "Mr. Chen, I... I'm hungry."

As she spoke, her stomach growled. Qin Shuang's cheeks flushed instantly, and she turned her eyes away. The man lowered
his head and kissed her cheek, whispering in her ear, "Yes, I'm hungry too. I'll have them bring the food up."

The man turned Qin Shuang's face towards him, "Look at me."

Qin Shuang looked into his eyes. Chen En was in a good mood, a faint
smile on his face, his gaze gentle. He looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then
down . He seemed to really enjoy kissing Qin Shuang,
asking her between wet, intimate kisses, "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Shuang was dizzy from his kisses; no woman could resist such a gentle and lingering kiss. She
just said with hazy eyes, "Anything is fine."

The man chuckled and kissed her again, saying, "The food won't be here anytime soon, let me feed you something good first."

Qin Shuang looked at him in confusion, then frowned and let out a soft moan. Unbeknownst to her, her
legs had already been parted, and Chen En had barely finished speaking when he thrust his thick, hard penis inside her. The semen left inside
became the perfect accomplice, allowing him to penetrate to the very end effortlessly.

"Hold on tight, let me suck for a while to satisfy my craving." The man's expression was gentle and full of affection, yet he uttered such
vulgar and shameless words.

Qin Shuang frowned, taking small breaths to ease the ache in her stomach. She was inwardly annoyed that she had thought this
man wasn't bad; his face had probably ruined countless women.

"Mr. Chen, please go outside first. Wear a condom." Qin Shuang knew she was no match for Chen En and didn't intend to escape
. She couldn't avoid this encounter, so at least she'd make him wear a condom first.

The man obeyed, slowly withdrawing his penis little by little. His penis was thick and long, with an exceptionally large glans,
grinding inch by inch against her delicate, sensitive inner walls, forcing Qin Shuang to bite her lower lip to suppress the pleasure spreading
throughout her body . The man withdrew most of his penis, leaving only the large head lodged at the entrance of her small vulva,
and asked her, "Why do you need a condom?"

Qin Shuang cursed him inwardly for asking a question she already knew the answer to, but still softly replied, "Otherwise, I'll get pregnant." As soon as the words left her mouth,
she had a bad feeling. She remembered what the man had said that morning—no, he was just trying to scare her.

Unfortunately, Qin Shuang was deceiving herself. No sooner had she finished speaking than the man thrust back in forcefully,
even pumping several times, making Qin Shuang moan.

He looked down at the girl's breasts, swollen with desire, and bent down to lick the erect nipples,
sucking them with a slurping sound, saying with a smile, "I'm just trying to get you pregnant, how can I use a condom?"

The man looked up, his eyes fixed on Qin Shuang's heart, adding, "I checked your phone's calendar;
these days are your ovulation period. I'll feed you more so you can get pregnant sooner, okay?"

Qin Shuang's face paled. He checked her phone? Then he must have seen that text message too.

"Qin Shuang, don't blame Xiao Chen. I told him not to use a condom. But I have Rongrong, that's enough.
I'll get rid of this child at the hospital, don't worry."

The thought of Ye Chen sleeping with other women behind her back, even getting her pregnant, filled Qin Shuang with both hatred and pain.
This woman happened to be Gan Lu, the goddess in the hearts of the boys in the courtyard before she entered Ye Chen's
life Qin Shuang had only heard a few words about Gan Lu from Ye Chen's friends, and only knew that she seemed to have gone abroad to get married. How could she
be back now, a married woman with a son, and still be able to seduce Ye Chen?

She arranged to meet Gan Lu. When she saw the delicate and beautiful woman, she had a pair of slightly red, tearful eyes and
looked very cautious. But Gan Lu was crying and sobbing, and every word she whispered was like a sharp blade cutting
into her heart. Qin Shuang was so angry that she trembled and grabbed a whole cup of hot tea and splashed it all over Gan Lu's face and head. She rarely yelled at
her, "How could you be so shameless!"

Ye Chen, who had rushed over, saw her ugly behavior. Gan Lu covered her scalded face, her hair and clothes
covered with tea leaves. She did not resist or get angry, but just covered her face and sobbed softly. She watched Ye Chen anxiously
wipe Gan Lu's face with a napkin, listening to her shake her head, saying she was fine, and apologizing to him and herself. Ye Chen frowned
at Qin Shuang: "Qin Shuang, this is my fault, it has nothing to do with Gan Lu. If you want to hit or scold me, do it to me. Do you know
how hot that cup of tea was!"

Qin Shuang felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. She couldn't hear the sounds
outside , only watching the two people in front of her opening and closing their mouths, the only sound being the small sound of her heart breaking.
She grabbed her bag and ran out of the coffee shop. Ye Chen didn't chase after her. She walked the streets like a zombie, but
didn't shed a single tear. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had walked to the bar street more than ten kilometers away, and it
was already dark. So she found the nearest bar and pushed open the door.

Chen En looked at her pale face, the undisguised pain in her eyes, and her subconscious attempt to curl up
. He felt sorry for her, and his desire subsided. He gently withdrew his body from hers. He cupped Qin Shuang's face and kissed her gently, pulling
her into his arms to warm her with his body.

This gesture gave Qin Shuang immense comfort; she desperately needed warmth, so she reached out and hugged Chen En's waist.
As their bodies drew closer, his still-erect penis pressed against her lower abdomen. What should have been a source of shameful
warmth now felt like a lifeline for her cold body. "

Just this once," Qin Shuang thought, blinded by her hatred.

She leaned forward and kissed Chen En, her tongue exploring his mouth. The man lowered his head and French kissed her,
his eyes filled with suppressed desire. He pressed Qin Shuang back onto the bed, pinching her chin and saying, "I won't touch a
woman who thinks of someone else. I can help you forget him, but you have to give me your heart."

"I have no heart left," Qin Shuang murmured, tears streaming down her face. Chen En knew she was deeply hurt by Ye Chen
. He lowered his head, licking away her tears, and sighed, "Then give me your belly. He and Gan Lu will have the baby,
and we'll have it ourselves, okay?"

"Why me? Chen En, why me?" Qin Shuang turned her head and whispered to Chen En, her face close to his.

The man nuzzled her face, didn't speak, but instead took out his phone and made a call to have food brought up. He
ordered several dishes, all of which were Qin Shuang's favorites.

He touched Qin Shuang's face, his warm fingertips gently tracing her eyebrows, eyes, and nose. Actually, he
knew it was Gan Lu's trick. Even if Ye Chen slept with her, it was just a one-night stand. Anyone with
eyes could see how much he loved Qin Shuang. It was just a pity that Ye Chen was too young; he didn't know women's tricks and underestimated them, which was why he was
foolishly tricked.

If he wanted, he could easily reconcile the two young lovers with a few words. Unfortunately, he wasn't a good person; he liked to use
schemes against each other and kick someone when they were down. Once this little thing fell into his hands, she shouldn't expect to give it up easily.

He had his pride; he wouldn't rashly ask her where she was inferior to Ye Chen, nor would he arrogantly say that
he could give her anything Ye Chen could. She needed time to forget, and he stayed with her, but he couldn't let her slip out of his control. She
would slowly realize that there was someone more suitable for her than Ye Chen.

Qin Shuang watched Chen En lying beside her, caressing her face. The man's gaze was tender and loving.
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, pulling her closer. Qin Shuang looked at this man; he was like a devil and
a god at the same time. Since she had lost everything, she might as well take a gamble. This man was no worse than Ye Chen. Ye Chen
chose a divorced woman with a child, but she chose Chen En, who was infinitely better. Qin Shuang knew
she wasn't rational enough and hadn't considered the consequences properly, but the pain of betrayal needed healing. Ye Chen was her
deadly poison, and Chen En was her elixir of life.

Chen En saw the warmth return to Qin Shuang's dim eyes. She looked at him, reached out to hook her arms around his neck,
and tilted her head to kiss him. The man kept his lips tightly closed, seemingly displeased that she was using the same trick again. Her small, soft tongue
licked the man's full lips again and again, clumsily trying to slip inside. Her soft, full breasts rubbed against his chest, and her slender
arms clung to his shoulders.

Chen En couldn't resist Qin Shuang's attraction. He rolled over and lay down, letting her lie on top of him. He released her, allowing
her slippery little tongue to sneak in and gently lick her tongue. He repeated, "You're not allowed to think about other men in my
bed ."

Qin Shuang tilted her head and looked at him, nodding. For some reason, she blurted out, "Okay, I'll have your
baby."

The man's eyes lit up, and he immediately regained control. He rolled over and pinned her beneath him,
eagerly inserting his penis back into her wet, warm vagina, and began to cherish Qin Shuang.

When lunch arrived, he didn't want to leave Qin Shuang's vagina, carrying
her into the living room while still penetrating her. Qin Shuang, legs spread, leaned against Chen En's chest, her vagina still plugged with his semi-erect
penis after ejaculation, the white, cloudy semen and vaginal fluid wetting her neatly trimmed pubic hair. The man took turns
kneading her breasts, while she insisted on feeding herself and him, the meal becoming increasingly cloying.

After finishing, the man finally let her go, carrying her to the bathtub for a hot bath. He rinsed off in the
shower and then left.

Chen En, in the living room, took Qin Shuang's dead phone, plugged it back in, and
the screen displaying dozens of calls and text messages, all from Ye Chen. He wasn't interested in looking at them, opened the contacts
, found a familiar name, and dialed.

After hanging up the phone, Mei looked down at her phone. The call log showed "Qin Shuang's assistant," but
the person she had just spoken to was clearly... Song Wei hugged her from behind, glanced at his wife's phone, and
asked strangely, "Why are you talking to your assistant like you're reporting to the boss? Even if she was placed here by Young Master Ye, she
shouldn't be this arrogant, right?"

Mei opened her mouth, not intending to tell her husband the truth. Song Wei was President Chen's special assistant; if anything happened, he should
be the first to know. Now that President Chen had bypassed her husband and spoken directly to her, even if he didn't want Song Wei to know, she
could only pretend not to hear.

"No, it was Young Master Ye. He said she's sick and needs a few days off."

Song Wei nodded, but his hand wandered inside her pajamas as he said, "Our son
isn't coming back from my mom's today. We haven't been intimate in ages, hmm?"

Mei gave him a coquettish glare, half-heartedly lying down on the bed, saying, "I hope nothing
serious happens these next few days, or I'll be busy."

Little did she know, her words would come true.

Chapter 5 Two Tigers Fight

Chen En hung up the phone, and his own phone rang again. He picked it up and saw the name on the screen. Out of the
corner saw Qin Shuang coming out wrapped in a bath towel after showering, so he pushed open the door to the living room balcony and went outside to answer it.

The man on the other end of the line lowered his voice as soon as the call connected, saying, "Brother Chen, this can't be covered up anymore.
That kid from the Ye family has retrieved the video footage, and he's on his way now."

Chen En could tell from the voice that Xiao Jing must be frowning on the other end. He hummed in agreement, "I know. I owe
you a favor this time. I'll treat you next time."

"Hey, I really don't know what you're thinking. When Ye Chen saw the video, his face turned black. If it weren't for the fact that we were
at the station, he almost smashed the computer. Treating you is out of the question. I don't have any connection with the Ye family. But the Chen family...
well, you should watch out."

Ye Chen had actually been calling Qin Shuang shortly after she left, but the call hadn't gone through and eventually the battery died.
He frantically searched for his cousin, and through phone location tracking, they only found her location before her phone ran out of battery: the bar
street.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his unease, and told his cousin that they had to get to Qin Shuang as soon as possible, no matter the cost.
Ye Chen's cousin was the captain of the criminal investigation team and knew that the area was a melting pot of people. Qin Shuang was a pretty girl,
and if were targeted by someone with malicious intent, it would be very dangerous. Unfortunately, a lot had happened there recently, even the narcotics squad had infiltrated undercover agents
, and the higher-ups had ordered the deployment of surveillance cameras, so they arranged for people to start retrieving footage from various locations.

Time passed slowly, and Ye Chen's face grew paler and paler. He had been watching from the sidelines, witnessing the
scenes of drugging and taking drugs, and felt a thousand regrets in his heart. If anything happened to Xiao Shuang, he would never forgive himself.
He hadn't slept all night, and seeing that the people retrieving the footage had changed, Ye Chen's cousin couldn't bear to see him
like this and advised him to go to sleep, promising to call him when they found her.

Ye Chen tilted his head back and gulped down a large mouthful of bitter tea, then shook his head in refusal. He pressed his temples, his eyes bloodshot, and stared intently
at the screen

until the next morning.

Twenty-four hours had passed, and Ye Chen's attempts to contact Qin Shuang—whether they were waiting outside her apartment, at her workplace, or at the homes of friends
he had spoken to—had yielded no news. He had considered the worst possible outcome, but he had never anticipated
what was happening before his eyes.

In the room, a dozen pairs of eyes, weary from the night, had witnessed the girl drowning her sorrows alone in a bar, mistakenly drinking a
drugged beverage. Just as the man with ill intentions was about to pull her into his arms and drag her away, everyone's hearts
were in throats. Ye Chen pursed his lips, his eyes glued to the screen. Then, what happened next nearly made him lose
his composure.

A tall man suddenly appeared from behind, punching the man who had drugged her in the face. His two
bodyguard-like companions dragged the man with the broken nose away. The man Ye Chen recognized so clearly bent down, brushed
aside Qin Shuang's long hair, seemingly speaking to her, then leaned down and kissed her lips, lifting her up in his arms and
leaving.

Those present, especially the higher-ranking members, recognized the man carrying the Ye family's future daughter-in-law. They had initially relented, but
upon seeing him kiss the girl, their faces turned pale. At their level, they were all
shrewd and knew better, so they pretended not to know and dared not speak out. The Ye family had sent them to find someone, a favor that would have been a matter of face and goodwill,
but now that the Chen family was involved, they truly wished they hadn't gotten involved.

Ye Chen trembled, his face ashen, remaining silent, whether from anger or rage, it was unclear. His cousin also looked grim and
dismissed those who weren't involved. Ye Chen remembered calling Chen En last night, saying that Qin Shuang had thrown a tantrum
and disappeared , asking him to keep an eye out for the bar they co-owned, and to notify him if he saw Qin Shuang.
What had he said?

"Okay, I'll have them keep an eye out and let you know."

He said this shamelessly, already carrying Qin Shuang away.

After that, Ye Chen found it much harder to track Chen En's whereabouts. Chen En was a former special forces soldier with top-notch counter-surveillance skills
, and he had many capable assistants around him, making cell phone location tracking ineffective. Furthermore, his residence
was equipped with jamming devices, making him extremely difficult to locate. Therefore, it wasn't until evening that Ye Chen finally saw Chen En carrying Qin Shuang into the city's
most upscale apartment building, where they didn't come out again. Only then did he call his driver to go there. His cousin wanted to go with them, fearing he
might do something foolish, but Ye Chen looked at him coldly: "Am I that kind of person?"

On the way, he felt as if the scenes he had just witnessed were a dream, unreal. His most respected older brother had taken away
the woman he loved most; he never imagined such a thing would happen to him.

Chen En was having dinner with Qin Shuang, who had just woken up. Qin Shuang was still somewhat reserved in front of Chen En; neither of them
spoke, and she buried her head in her steak. Suddenly, she felt a heat on the instep of her foot, her body trembled, and the knife scraped against the plate with a harsh
sound. Chen En's warm, large foot gently stepped on her instep, rubbing against her smooth calf.

"Stop it, we're eating," Qin Shuang whispered, trying to avoid the scalding heat. She wasn't used to
this , sometimes not even knowing how to address him.

"Just eat," Chen En, who had already finished eating, stretched out his long leg and teased Qin Shuang under the table. His mischievous
foot quickly reached her inner thigh, and Qin Shuang couldn't eat anymore, quickly backing away and standing up.

Chen En immediately got up as well, barefoot, and went around the table to grab her. Qin Shuang was amused by his childishness, but before she could run
two steps, the man grabbed her in a few strides, pressed her onto the sofa, and kissed her passionately.

As the two were kissing tenderly, a light knock came from outside the door—two long knocks and one short knock—a signal to their master. Ye Chen
had arrived.

Chen En took a breath, released Qin Shuang, licked her swollen lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to meet
someone. You eat your dinner obediently, okay?"

Qin Shuang nodded obediently, watching him open the door and leave. She remembered her phone, but
not only her phone and bag, but even her clothes were gone from the room. The only thing she could wear was the
same black silk bathrobe she was wearing, the same style as Chen En's.

The entire floor of this building belonged to Chen En. He walked to the reception room and saw Ye Chen already sitting on the sofa waiting for him
. Ye Chen looked at the tea on the table. The tea the butler had brought wasn't hot, just the right temperature to drink. He didn't
know if the butler had anticipated his arrival and prepared it in advance, or if he was worried that Ye Chen would splash the hot tea on their boss.
Thinking of this, his heart ached. He remembered that Xiao Shuang had poured hot tea on Gan Lu before
disappearing. She probably knew about him and Gan Lu back then, which was why she was so angry. Ye Chen felt a pang of heartache, guilt, and regret
at the thought but upon hearing footsteps outside, he immediately composed himself.

Chen En sized up Ye Chen; his face was weary, yet his eyes were sharp. He had been stared at intently the moment he appeared,
as if trying to discern Qin Shuang's image in him.

Chen En sat down opposite him, dismissing the butler and the others, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I know she's here with you. I'm here to take her back," Ye Chen said, his voice hoarse but firm
.

Chen En smiled and said, "She's a person, not an object. You can't just take her away as you please. Why don't we hear her
opinion?"

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. When had Chen En become so familiar with Qin Shuang? His tone suggested great confidence.
Had he not imprisoned Qin Shuang? Had she come here willingly? Was the scene in the bar because they had known each other for a while and
had an affair?

Chen En subtly observed Ye Chen's displeasure, picked up the remote control from the coffee table, and pressed
a button. The television on the wall lit up, displaying the scene inside the room. Ye Chen immediately saw Qin Shuang, dressed in a
black bathrobe, eating steak at the table, looking obedient and charming.

The phone on the table suddenly started ringing softly, startling Qin Shuang. Seeing that no one else was in the room, she answered it
herself , softly saying, "Hello?"

Chen En spoke gently, "Have you finished eating?"

Qin Shuang looked down at her plate on the screen and obediently replied, "Yes, almost finished."

"I'll have them bring some fruit later, remember to open the door, okay?"

"Okay. Ah, I don't want any cherries." Qin Shuang agreed and then quickly added, without
realizing it, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry.

Chen En chuckled and agreed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Chen's face darken uncontrollably, and then asked her seriously,
"If Ye Chen were to come and pick you up, would you leave?"

"No, I don't want to talk about him right now." Qin Shuang's voice suddenly turned cold; she didn't understand why Ye Chen had suddenly
come up in her mind. Suddenly, I remembered that Chen Enming had clearly felt desire, but immediately left to see someone because of the knocking on the door.
So, Ye Chen is here?

"Is he next to you?" Qin Shuang suddenly felt both calm and chilled. This man should value
brotherhood , treating brothers like limbs and women like clothes. Was he really that kind of person? Just a moment ago, he was holding her tenderly and considerately,
but the next moment he would give her away.

Chen En seemed to have guessed her thoughts, smiled, and said, "Yes. But even if you want to go with him, we'll see if he
has the ability to take you out. My woman can only stay with me."

Before Qin Shuang could answer, she heard the sounds of a struggle coming from the other end of the line—the shattering of a cup, the dull
thud of flesh being struck. Her face paled, and she instinctively asked, "Chen En, Chen En, what's wrong?"

Ye Chen, of course, didn't miss the words "my woman." Chen En's words were an admission that he and Xiao Shuang had
a physical relationship. Ye Chen was an extremely possessive person; how could he tolerate him taking Xiao Shuang's body and being so
arrogant? Unable to suppress his anger, he simply did what he had wanted to do all morning: to find Chen En and give him a good fight. All she could hear

on the other end of the phone were the men's heavy breathing and the sounds of things being overturned. Qin Shuang
grew , worried that something had happened to the two men. She ran to the door and pulled the handle, and the door opened effortlessly. She froze for a moment
; had the door been open all along? And she had never intended to leave.

Without thinking too much, she ran towards the source of the noise and indeed saw the spacious living room
in a mess, with two men wrestling.

"Stop! Don't fight! How old are you? Why are you acting like children!"

The girl's clear voice made Chen En stop first, but Ye Chen
punched , and the man groaned as he clutched his abdomen. The next moment, Qin Shuang pushed Ye Chen off Chen En. Looking at
her lover, she helped up her rival who had stolen her love. Her small hand softly covered his large hand that was clutching his abdomen, and she asked him,
"How are you? Are you alright?"

Her small hand was quickly grasped in his large hand. Chen En's face was a little pale, but he smiled gently, "I'm fine,
it's what I deserve."

"Xiao Shuang." Ye Chen was deeply hurt by the scene before him. He called her name in a hoarse voice.
When did he lose his Xiao Shuang? He deliberately showed her his cut arm.

Qin Shuang didn't want to look at his face, but she couldn't help but look at his arm that had been cut by a shard of porcelain. Blood flowed down most of his forearm, a
shocking sight. Her eyes flickered, and then worry appeared on her face: "You, how did you bleed so much?
I'll go call someone to help you stop the bleeding."

She tried to get up, but Chen En hugged her from behind. Most of his weight was on Qin Shuang. He
looked up and called for the housekeeper. The butler, who had been waiting outside for a while, immediately brought in a private doctor and nurse with a first-aid kit.

Ye Chen suddenly moved, leaning forward to pull Qin Shuang back into his arms. The sight of her being held by Chen En
was unbearable for him, but his hand was stopped halfway by Chen En.

"Ye Chen, that's enough!" Chen En said, looking at Ye Chen's angry eyes. "Shuang Shuang said she doesn't want to
go back , so don't force her. Instead of wasting time here, let's take care of other things first."

Hearing Chen En's words, Qin Shuang, who had been worried about Ye Chen, seemed to have been doused with cold water and sobered up.
She stopped looking at Ye Chen and buried her head in Chen En's arms. Ye Chen, his sore spot exposed, turned pale.
His affair with Gan Lu had left him feeling insecure.

He was still unwilling to give up until Qin Shuang said calmly, "I don't like you anymore. Don't bother me anymore
." Her face was buried in Chen En's neck; even without looking at Ye Chen, he could imagine the shock and pain on his face. She was just
tired and didn't want to deal with this anymore.

Chen En picked up Qin Shuang and turned to leave, while the butler escorted Ye Chen away.

Qin Shuang was very downcast after seeing Ye Chen. When Chen En spoke to her and saw she only gave perfunctory answers, he sighed and
told her to curl up on the sofa while he went to take another shower. Looking in the mirror, he saw bruises on his chest and abdomen,
which were painful to the touch. It seemed Ye Chen was truly angry. Chen En knew he was also at fault; taking advantage of someone's vulnerability
wasn't honorable. He didn't bother to excuse himself. So what if he stole his brother's woman? He
liked her, wanted her, and would get her.

It was the same with Qin Shuang; since she didn't dislike him, he would take her heart as well. He only wrapped
a towel around his waist before leaving. He saw Qin Shuang still sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, just like before. He knew her seven or eight years
of relationship with Ye Chen wouldn't just disappear like that. Suppressing his jealousy, he thought that if she stayed with him, she could be
just as devoted.

Qin Shuang smelled the medicinal oil and turned to see Chen En applying it to several red, swollen bruises on his body. He couldn't reach the wound
on his back because of the pain in his arm. Kind-hearted, she sat down beside him, took the oil, and applied
it for him.

"Could you massage it for me for a while? I need to massage the bruises to loosen them up; I can't reach them." Chen En rarely showed weakness, so she
foolishly agreed, her small, warm hands carefully massaging his swollen areas.

"Is it too hard? Tell me if it hurts."

"This is just right." Chen En looked in the mirror opposite him. The small figure was kneeling behind him, head bowed, massaging his
swollen areas. Her slightly drooping neck and shoulders had soft, beautiful curves. This was his little woman.

Qin Shuang was weak and tired after massaging for a while, so she stopped to rest. The man reached out and took her small hand in his
, massaging her arms. Seeing that Qin Shuang didn't resist, he felt relieved and pulled her into his arms.

Qin Shuang didn't dare to move for fear of touching his wound. The man lowered his head and gently sucked on her sensitive neck, making Qin Shuang
tremble slightly. She reached out to push Chen En's shoulder but accidentally pressed on his wound. The man hissed softly, and she
dared not move, only able to endure the wet and alluring sucking on her neck.

The man's large hand touched her lower back, which was also her sensitive spot, and her body quickly went limp.
She didn't actually want to have sex; seeing Ye Chen had made her feel very depressed and her mood was low. But her body responded to
Chen En, and the man didn't seem to mind her silent resistance, patiently caressing, kissing, and lovingly stroking
every inch sensitive area.

Until Qin Shuang lost all interest in anything else, her vagina was incredibly wet and itchy,
her breasts swollen and yearning for a man's sucking and caressing. Her cheeks flushed, and she breathlessly reached out to wrap her arms around Chen En's neck. She
was shy and embarrassed to say it aloud, only hoping he would understand.

Chen En seemed to read her mind, pulling her close and thrusting his hot, hard member inside her. Both of them...
He sighed comfortably, and what followed was perfectly natural. Qin Shuang, her arms around his shoulders, moaned
softly as he pounded into her. Her lower body was incredibly wet, slippery, tight, and hot inside. The man abandoned any fancy techniques,
simply thrusting in and out relentlessly, giving her no time to breathe. Her legs, wrapped around his waist, made him gasp for breath, and the faint
moans shivers down his spine. This little vixen was so incredibly pleasurable to handle.

It turned out that sleeping with a man could have a carefree effect. Qin Shuang inwardly cursed herself for being shameless;
after and raped, she felt like she had fallen, only indulging in the pleasure of sex and unwilling to return to reality.

Hot, thick semen poured into her belly. In the afterglow of her orgasm, Qin Shuang lost her strength, but her body trembled uncontrollably
from the man's ejaculation. She whimpered weakly like a tormented little animal. The man lowered
his head and kissed her lips, unceremoniously filling her womb with his fresh semen.

The next day was Monday.

Chen En, having had a satisfying night, woke up refreshed and energized. Seeing Qin Shuang sleeping
soundly he didn't disturb her and went to the bathroom to shower.

When he came out dressed, Qin Shuang groggily sat up, realizing he was dressed formally as if going to
work . The thought made her face turn pale. It was Monday! She looked at the clock; it was already eight o'clock.
Without time to complain about the man not waking her, she tried to get out of bed. As she moved, the thick semen that had been absorbed overnight,
reduced to a semi-transparent fluid, flowed out. Qin Shuang blushed, unsure whether to move or not.
A contraction in her lower abdomen caused another gush of fluid to leak out; she had no idea how much the man had taken in.

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Chen En was surprisingly in a good mood. He went over and hugged her tightly
, kissing her before saying, "Don't worry, I already called in sick for you yesterday. You've been exhausted these past few days, take
a few days to rest before going back to work, okay?"

Qin Shuang was like an ostrich burying her head in the sand; Chen En was her sand. She didn't know why she trusted him,
but she was too tired to think about it, so she simply listened to him. She nodded but didn't lie
back down. Her lower body was wet and sticky; she wanted to take a shower.

Seeing the large amount of fluid flowing down her inner thighs, Qin Shuang's face burned. Just as she finished showering, Chen En came
in and, through the glass door, reminded her to remember to eat breakfast. Someone would bring lunch, and she could eat
together . He also briefly introduced the housekeeper, telling her to let him know if she needed anything.

After giving these instructions, he went to work.

Qin Shuang could clearly sense the difference between a mature man and a young man. He treated her like
the lady of the house, yet also like a doting father who had given her all his instructions before putting her at ease. Sometimes Ye Chen would stay overnight at her apartment,
giving her a kiss before leaving the next morning—the kind of romance between young people.

Which type did she prefer? Perhaps when you like someone, you even start to like their lifestyle. At least
for now, she didn't want to like Ye Chen's type anymore.

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