Love

Author: Mi Lulu
Chapter
1 Second-generation entrepreneurs usually marry into families of equal social standing, or their parents have already privately arranged it.
Once their children reach adulthood, they are forced into a so-called business marriage.
Ying Xiao thought he was no different from the pets with pedigree certificates in the pet shop. When the time came, he
had to take on the task of continuing the family line, even though his bloodline wasn't pure in the Ying family.
"Bastard." His cousin, Ying Xihuan, whose chin was always held at a 45-degree angle, would bark every time he passed by,
proving he was still alive.
Ying Xiao was always an outsider in the Ying family. In their eyes, half of his
blood was that of a lowly commoner.
But so what?
Ying Xiao, barely eighteen, had already made his mark in the Ying family over the years. Tall and imposing, he
stood before Ying Xihuan, who was a head shorter, and couldn't see the latter's nostrils at all. Instead, when Ying Xiao slightly raised his face, his nostrils
met Ying Xihuan's eyes.
Although Ying Xihuan showed disdain, Ying Xiao seemed even more arrogant, walking right past him
without even bothering to speak.
"Hmph, clueless people never realize their own cluelessness, always finding pleasure in provocation to prove their abilities far
surpass others.
" Seeing this, Ying Xihuan spoke again: "Bastard, where do you think you're going? Are you planning to roll out of the Ying family?"
Hearing this, Ying Xiao stopped and turned around, a smirk playing on his lips. "I...I'm going to Grandpa's study."
Ying Xihuan's expression changed upon hearing this. "What does Grandpa want with you?"
"Perhaps he wants to ask me if there's anything interesting happening at school." A deliberate, faint
smile , a smile that seemed to conceal a knife, gently slicing across Ying Xihuan's heart.
Ying Xihuan frowned, unable to suppress his youthful arrogance, his words inadvertently revealing his own guilt.
"You bastard, stop gossiping in front of your grandfather! If you dare to reveal
that , I'll make sure you can't stay at the school anymore..."
"Oh," Ying Xiao said with a slightly surprised expression, feigning astonishment, "So
it was your doing that the teacher came to class with a cast on. If Grandpa knew that his old friend's injury came from a descendant of the Ying family, I wonder how he would punish him."
"You!" Ying Xihuan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, and he could only glare at him.
Finally, Ying Xiao passed by his cousin, his smiling face turning cold and his voice lowered,
making one feel as if they were in a frozen wasteland.
Ying Xihuan stared blankly, not having time to react, when a fist slammed into his nose. The pain
shot straight to his forehead, like being hit by a boulder, making him see stars for a moment, and he crouched down in pain.
Eagle Owl raised his chin, looking down at his clueless cousin with his nostrils, flicked his right hand, and coldly said,
"You should be grateful I haven't been in the boxing club for long."
Gravity training hasn't been going on for long; no one's going to die!
"So, if I ever hear the word 'bastard' again, I'll make you understand
the price I have to pay for calling you that."
Today was just a small test; the future is long, and he'll make everyone in the family who looks down on him completely
change their minds.
How strong can a child raised in such harsh conditions truly become?
Ye Fengliu lost her father when she was ten. Less than six months later, her mother married the nouveau riche Liu Tian as his second wife. She
followed her mother into the Liu family, nominally a stepdaughter, but in reality, she became a maid.
She lived in the Liu family mansion—in the cluttered attic, where there wasn't even a bed. They used
discarded quilts spread on the floor as a makeshift bed, and covered herself with blankets they had thrown away.
Besides clutter, the attic contained only a small table she'd salvaged from a recycling center and a stool she'd secretly picked up from
a trash can .
She clearly had a mother, but her mother pretended not to hear, even when she saw her suffering in the Liu family, she
would merely avert her gaze and secretly have the servants slip her some money, seemingly trying to make amends.
But Ye Fengliu always thought her mother wasn't trying to make amends, but selfishly trying to fill the void of her own
guilt .
She endured it all, because when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Even though she lived in an attic, at least she had shelter from the wind and rain; even though she couldn't be on
equal footing with the Liu family, at least when she went into the kitchen, there were servants and cooks who cared for her,
always worried she wasn't eating enough, desperately stuffing food into her mouth.
Although her stepfather looked down on her, this nouveau riche, obsessed with appearances, certainly didn't blink an eye when it came to spending money. She, a
maid , was able to attend a prestigious school like the Liu family's daughter. After graduating from high school, Ye Fengliu decided to leave Taipei and attend a national university in Keelung
to escape this glamorous cage . Once she moved out of the Liu family home, she had to rely on herself for everything. She no longer took money from the Liu family or the secret stash her mother gave her. She studied, tutored, and worked at a fast-food restaurant at night. She was busy, but she was free. However, her mother's blood still flowed in her veins. Although she had escaped the Liu family, she could not escape the bond of blood. "Xiao Liu..." Huang Zhiliu's voice was a little hesitant, her eyes looking at her daughter with panic. "Your stepfather wants you to come home this week..." "I don't have time." Although Ye Fengliu was wearing a fast-food restaurant uniform, it still couldn't hide her graceful figure. She was too lazy to even look at her mother. Anyway, her mother's appearance was never good. Usually, it was either the Liu family was holding a banquet and she needed to go back to act as a temporary maid, or it was some kind of chores like sending the clothes and bags of the Liu family's two daughters to be cleaned. Before, she was beholden to those who fed her, and even if she was unwilling, she had to obediently comply. But now that she was independent self-reliant, controlling her life depended on her willingness. "Xiao Liu..." Huang Zhiliu clenched her hands tightly, her still charming face slightly tense, and stammered, "This time, your stepfather doesn't want you to come home to help. He said... he wants you to attend this banquet. As long as you come back and dress beautifully, that's fine..." Ye Fengliu didn't show any joy upon hearing this; instead, she frowned. "Why? Although the Liu family raised me, I've done my part. Now, asking me to sell myself like the two young ladies of the Liu family is too much. I can't do it, and I don't have the means to squeeze into high society." From a young age, at the Liu family's banquets, she was either locked in the attic or had to change into a servant's uniform to move around.

Not many people on the scene knew she was Liu's stepdaughter.
That didn't matter; she never wanted anyone to know she was so spineless, living under someone else's roof.
But now her stepfather was actually asking her to come home for a banquet. Even if she wasn't bright, she had common sense. Her stepfather probably
wanted to push her and the two other daughters in front of a group of rich young men to see who would be chosen and gain
favor , so he could profit from it.
Why bother? She wasn't a pearl to begin with. She only wanted to be down-to-earth and rely on herself, not depending on
anyone , and certainly not like her mother, who, without her husband's protection and with her insurance money nearly gone, had to find
another man to support her, living like a caged bird without dignity or freedom.
Perhaps she had no right to criticize her mother, but people always have to learn from hardship and gain
experience to survive in this competitive society.
Therefore, Ye Fengliu didn't intend to be like her mother, only wanting
a life , abandoning the most precious thing in life: freedom.
"Xiao Liu, please help your mother!" Huang Zhiliu pleaded softly with her daughter. "You know I
have no status in the Liu family. If I can't even get help from you, I don't know how I'll survive in the Liu family."
"When you chose to marry into the Liu family, you should have known how they would treat you." Ye Fengliu said coldly,
wiping one table and moving to another, diligently wiping it.
"I'm doing this for you!" Huang Zhiliu shouted hurriedly. "When your father died in a car accident, how was I, a woman who hadn't
received much education, supposed to raise a child? Even if A-Tian wasn't good to you, he still raised you
and supported you through high school. Can't that be considered repaying the Liu family's kindness?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fengliu stopped wiping the table, threw the rag on the table angrily, and glared at
her mother.
"Since you married into the Liu family, when have you ever shown me any concern or care? When the two
daughters of the Liu family bullied me, how did you treat me? When you ate at the same table with the Liu family, where was I?
When you went out shopping, eating, drinking, and having fun, I was at the Liu family doing laundry, mopping the floor, and tidying up the Liu family's daughters' rooms... And you still dare
to say I freeloaded at the Liu family? All the expenses I incurred at the Liu family were earned through my labor, and what did you, as their
mother, do? You just stood by and watched, letting them bully me!"
Ye Fengliu directly voiced her dissatisfaction. Although she didn't want to hurt her mother's feelings, if she didn't make things
clear, her mother would only expect her to continue giving to the Liu family.
She wasn't ungrateful; she had repaid what she was owed, and she hadn't taken a single penny that she shouldn't have.
Huang Zhiliu was timid by nature, and after being rebuked by her daughter like this, she could only look at her with red eyes.
"I know I've wronged you, but what can I do? In the Liu family, I'm just a concubine.
They've already been incredibly generous to let a widow like me in. What more can I ask of A-Tian, Xiao-Liu? Please,
I'm begging you, just go back this once. I promise I'll never force you to come back again, okay?" She
stepped forward and grabbed her daughter's sleeve, choking back tears.
Ye Fengliu felt she should refuse this unreasonable request, but the bond of blood made her unable to let go.
The woman before her was now her only remaining family.
Seeing her mother sobbing uncontrollably, the people around them began to cast suspicious glances. Even the shop manager kept peeking out
with concern , seemingly preparing to come out from behind the counter to ask what had happened. To avoid trouble and not wanting to air her dirty
laundry in public, she had no choice but to respond to her mother with a firm attitude.
"Just this once. Next time, no matter if you yell or cry, I won't listen to you!"
Huang Zhiliu finally smiled through her tears when her daughter nodded. "Xiao Liu, thank you. Mom
will definitely thank you properly after this is over ."
Ye Fengliu glanced at her mother before turning away coldly.
Sometimes she would ask herself, to her mother, was she a daughter, or just an object to be used?
She thought, perhaps neither; they were just strangers sharing half the same blood.
To attend the Liu family's banquet, Ye Fengliu had specifically asked her shop manager for leave and rushed back to the
Liu family's residence in Tianmu as soon as class ended.
However, it was during the school and work dismissal time, and there was a huge traffic jam on the road, so she didn't arrive until almost seven o'clock.
She didn't enter through the main gate of the villa but habitually went around to the back door, because in
the eyes of the Liu family, she was no different from the servants and naturally could only use the back door.
Ye Fengliu was wearing casual jeans and a black hooded t-shirt, her long hair casually tied into a ponytail, her slender
legs encased in the washed-out, well-fitting jeans, and her round, shapely buttocks were very eye-catching.
Melodious music drifted from the mansion, accompanied by laughter and chatter. She subconsciously pursed her lips,
thinking , "It doesn't really matter whether I show up or not."
Ye Fengliu, carrying a simple canvas backpack, prepared to enter the house from the kitchen, intending to ask her doting old maid, Chen Ma, for
some food.
Since moving out of the Liu residence, she had been scrimping and saving for meals; now she needed to fill her stomach properly.
As she walked through the backyard, she suddenly saw two figures emerge from a small side door. Under the dim garden
lamplight , she stared intently at the two figures hurrying away.
They were carrying large bags and dragging an oversized suitcase,
making a clattering sound on the pebbled path in the garden.
Were they thieves? Ye Fengliu had some doubts, but she didn't scream, because no idiot thief would
do something so conspicuous.
Sure enough, as they passed under the lamplight, she finally recognized one of the figures: Liu Mingzhu, the second young lady of the Liu family
.
Ye Fengliu stopped in her tracks, standing a short distance away. The words she wanted to shout stuck in her throat, and she
swallowed back down.
At the Liu family's house, she tried her best to pretend to be deaf and dumb, even ignoring everything, because she had seen too much of the sordid stuff and
had become accustomed to it.
She just hadn't expected the Second Miss Liu to be so audacious. Today, at the Liu residence's banquet, the Second Miss Liu
dared to carry large bags of luggage, not exactly openly, but still swaggering out
the back door .
Heaven always sees what people do, and she was unlucky enough to become a witness.
Just as Ye Fengliu was about to turn and leave, Liu Mingzhu saw her, her face paling, her previously excited expression
instantly crumbling.
"Ye Fengliu, you stop right there!" Liu Mingzhu quickly called out to her.
Ye Fengliu rolled her eyes. Was the Second Miss Liu out of her mind? She had even wanted to help them get together, let
them elope, why did that infatuated girl have to stop her?
She had no choice but to turn around, desperately suppressing the urge to roll her eyes. "Second Miss, is something the matter?"
"Where do you think you're going? Are you going to inform others?" Liu Mingzhu angrily shoved her luggage into
the man , clattering her high heels as she walked over.
"I was going to pretend I didn't see you, but you stopped me. Now I see clearly
the man you're eloping with... it's Mr. Lin Gaoshang." Ye Fengliu said casually, a
cold smile .
"Ye Fengliu, I won't allow you to divulge a single word. Gaoshang and I are truly in love, and no one can
stop me from seeking freedom!" Liu Mingzhu snorted, defending her love.
Ye Fengliu really wanted to click her tongue a few times, then pick her ears and flick her earwax in disdain, but she still
feigned surprise and said, "Really? Then congratulations! Should I go buy you a string of firecrackers to
set off now, and borrow a megaphone so you can announce your determination to the world?"
"You..." Liu Mingzhu frowned.
She had never liked this arrogant stepsister. No matter how much she and her older sister bullied her since childhood, this woman would
always change her expression and even find opportunities to retaliate, doing so subtly and infuriatingly.
Although Ye Fengliu lived under someone else's roof, she was actually a person of strong character. She could bow her head for a meal, but she couldn't
allow herself to become a spineless coward and allow herself to be humiliated. So, since childhood, if the two Liu sisters bullied her, she would definitely
retaliate . After retaliating many times, she made them realize that messing with her wouldn't bring them any advantage. Over time, the two Liu sisters
became too lazy to bother her anymore.
"Anyway, don't act as a lackey. If my dad asks if you've seen me, just say no. You hear me? If
I get caught, I'll hold you responsible!" Liu Mingzhu said imperiously.
"What if you run back on your own?" Would she be blamed for that too?
"Ye Fengliu!" Liu Mingzhu gritted her teeth and glared, until the man beside her, fearing complications,
quickly reassured her and urged her to leave. Only then did she reluctantly say, "I'll come back after I'm settled.
You'll never get a penny of the Liu family's wealth!"
"If you're afraid I'll take the Liu family's assets, then don't leave." Ye Fengliu smiled maliciously. "Once you
get half of your father's assets, will you still be afraid of not finding a better man?"
Liu Mingzhu frowned slightly, hesitating for a moment because of her words.
Seeing this, Lin Gaoshang immediately unleashed a string of profanities. "You bitch, don't talk nonsense! Zhuzhu and I are
truly in love. I'm not like those people who only approach her for her money! Zhuzhu, let's go, don't waste any more time talking
to this little slut."
Liu Mingzhu wanted to say something more, but Lin Gaoshang pulled her away in a hurry.
Ye Fengliu watched their departing figures and sneered inwardly. A scoundrel and a lovesick fool, truly
a match made in heaven.
However, she didn't intend to call anyone to stop them. Anyway, it wasn't her business. Liu Mingzhu always
insisted on having a so-called passionate love affair, which always caused chaos in the Liu family. But poverty makes life miserable for couples, and
in less than three months, the second young lady, whose savings had been squandered by men outside, would obediently return home.
She was used to this kind of thing. After all, family scandals shouldn't be aired in public! Keeping
the secret was a good deed in itself.
As Ye Fengliu turned to walk towards the kitchen, she unexpectedly saw a tall
figure .
The man's black suit blended into the surrounding night. If it weren't for the white smoke from his breath catching her
attention, she wouldn't have known he was standing there.
At the same time, his gaze seemed to meet hers.
After a while, a low, husky male voice broke the silence between them.
"You know but didn't you? Is that alright?"
"You saw it too, didn't you?" Ye Fengliu stood under the streetlight, her small face showing no surprise or
guilt , appearing perfectly calm.
"But I'm just an outsider." His face was obscured by the night, only the wisps of white smoke from his mouth drifting in
the air.
"Me too," she replied calmly. "If there's nothing else, please allow me to take my leave. Goodbye."
She wasn't curious about who the man hidden in the night was, because knowing too much wouldn't do her any
good . After all, she had seen too many wealthy people's faces since childhood; the moment they learned she was the Liu family's stepdaughter, their eyes and tone
were filled with disdain.
So she avoided these guests if possible, to avoid the kind of backstabbing and
scheming that would ensue.
Ye Fengliu said nothing more and left gracefully, leaving behind the man leaning against the palm tree, puffing on his cigarette.
Only after her figure disappeared from his sight did a low, husky laugh echo in the night.
It was as if the devil himself was laughing with amusement.
When Ye Fengliu entered the banquet hall, she had changed into a simply tailored dress. Although the satin fabric
was only the hem, it suited her perfectly, just like the feeling she gave off—clean and pure, like a
lustrous pearl.
Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many men, especially her cute yet slightly sexy appearance, which prompted
many guests to whisper and inquire about her background.
However, Ye Fengliu ignored everyone, and upon arriving, she scurried into the food area like a starving ghost, devouring the food
without a care for appearances, completely disregarding the men.
It wasn't until her stepfather, Liu Tian, with a gloomy expression, and her mother approached her that her gaze was slightly drawn back
from the food.
Huang Zhiliu murmured, "Xiao Liu, have you seen your second sister?"
Ye Fengliu swallowed the cake in her mouth and said nonchalantly, "She ran away."
"Ran away?" Liu Tian's eyes widened, and the fat on his chin trembled at the same time. "What do you mean?"
"In short, she eloped with a new lover; if you want more details, she packed a bunch of
luggage and went to create a bright future for them with Lin Gaoshang, whom she met at a host club not long ago."
As Ye Fengliu spoke, she stuffed another piece of cake into her mouth.
Tonight, she was determined to eat her fill before going home, to make up for some of the wages she was inexplicably forced to take today. Sigh, she'd just
consider it using the deducted wages to treat herself to a big meal.
"Wh-what?" Liu Tian trembled with anger. If Huang Zhiliu hadn't been supporting him, he probably would have collapsed to the ground,
foaming at the mouth. "Mingzhu has caused me this mess again! Doesn't she know tonight is important?...
Why didn't you stop her?"
"Huh?" Ye Fengliu feigned surprise as she looked at him. "I thought
everyone was used to this drama that happens every three months."
Liu Tian's face turned as red as a pig's liver with anger. "Rebellious, rebellious..."
He hurriedly turned to leave, but saw several men in sharp suits approaching.
"Chairman Liu, what about the terms we agreed on?"
The man in the lead was handsome, but in Ye Fengliu's eyes, he seemed too sinister.
She immediately judged that this man with his entourage was no good, and the disdain in his eyes made
her feel even more uncomfortable.
"This...this..." Liu Tian was sweating profusely. "Mr. Eagle...Mr. Eagle, there's been a sudden
accident . Could you please wait a few days while I bring my daughter back?"
Ying Xihuan raised a thick eyebrow and curled his lips in a flippant manner. "Waiting? In this life, others have always waited for me, I
've never waited for anyone else!"
If you don't want to wait, then roll! Ye Fengliu continued eating her cake as if nothing had happened, but her eyes betrayed disdain as she glanced
dismissively at the young master of the Ying family.
At the same time, Ying Xihuan noticed a scrutinizing gaze. Upon meeting it, he saw a woman
looking at him with apparent displeasure.
She didn't avoid his gaze, continuing to devour her cake.
No woman had ever dared to look at him so rudely, her eyes filled with contempt, and after
a few glances , he could even sense the sneer in her eyes.
Her behavior displeased Ying Xihuan.
The woman before him was undeniably beautiful, but her eyes conveyed
a warning
However, apart from his own grandfather, Ying Xihuan didn't care about anyone else; he loved challenging
what he couldn't have.
"And who is she?" Ying Xihuan asked.
"She's…my stepdaughter," Liu Tian answered softly. "
Oh," Ying Xihuan's lips curled into a smile, and like a crown prince, he gave an order, "Then replace her." With that, he
led his entourage away.
Liu Tian hesitated, glanced at Ye Fengliu, and then quickly chased after her, seemingly desperate to
persuade Ying Xihuan to change his mind.
What did she mean? Ye Fengliu squinted at her mother, Huang Zhiliu, who was
speechless . Huang Zhiliu quickly lowered her head and left, leaving Ye Fengliu looking puzzled.
She snorted softly. She didn't know what they were up to, and she didn't want to ask. She just wanted to fill her stomach
and leave.
However, when Ye Fengliu looked back, she noticed a pair of burning eyes staring at her intently.
She pursed her lips, ignoring them. She hated attending banquets; those so-called rich people always treated women
like prey, it was unbearable.
So, after swallowing the last bite of cake, Ye Fengliu elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue and left,
lifting .
Those eyes continued to watch her until her figure disappeared completely.
The man remained calmly in place, because he would see her again soon.
Women targeted by the men of the Eagle Clan never escape their grasp.
Chapter Two:
What's Wrong with This World?
Bad people are despised, but good people are bullied.
After the banquet, Ye Fengliu thought she would live a peaceful life with the Liu family, but she was too naive.
The Liu family was known for their greed, and since she had value, they wouldn't let her go easily.
Plus, she had an incompetent mother, making her feel inferior to others, always having to live with her head down,
grateful to the patrons who gave her food.
But was it a distant dream that she didn't want to bow her head and only wanted to live by her own strength?
Ye Fengliu opened her eyes in a daze, her mind replaying
all .
In her dream, she saw the faces of her stepfather and the Liu sisters, mocking her life and her status, while
her mother didn't bravely defend her, but instead stood behind them, avoiding her pleading gaze. She struggled constantly, trying to climb out of this quagmire on her own, wanting to prove that she could live with dignity
on her own . However, when Ye Fengliu finally broke free from her paralyzed dream, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar large bed. She clutched her head, trying to recall the last thing she remembered. She only remembered leaving a fast-food restaurant and heading back to her rented apartment when someone suddenly covered , forcing her to inhale a pungent odor before she passed out. Now, she was awake in a lavishly furnished European-style room on a large bed. Ye Fengliu frowned in confusion. As the dizziness subsided, she realized she had been kidnapped . Kidnapped! Then why was she in this seemingly wealthy mansion ? Damn it ! She cursed under her breath and quickly got out of bed to look for her backpack, only to find that everything except her clothes was gone. Ye Fengliu calmly walked towards the door, thinking that perhaps she hadn't been kidnapped. Besides, she usually kept a low profile, like an orphan; no one should suspect any connection to the nouveau riche Liu family. With a throbbing head and still somewhat weak body, Ye Fengliu reached the door, cautiously opened it, and peeked out. Finding the corridor empty, she quickly stepped out of the room. As if chased by a ferocious beast, she ran down the corridor at her fastest speed, instinctively heading towards the stairs. Ye Fengliu thought her escape was just ahead and was about to leave when she was suddenly bumped into by someone who happened to be coming out of a room . The unexpected impact startled her, and she caught a glimpse of a tall man. She assumed the next scene would be like in novels, where the man would catch her . But novels are deceiving! The moment she fell to the ground, the man didn't even try to help; he even took a step back, just watching her fall heavily. Luckily, wealthy people often have carpets, so she didn't get a cut, only a few . The man raised an eyebrow at the woman lying on the ground. She writhed like a caterpillar, then struggled before slowly getting up.

He hadn't offered a helping hand or uttered a sound from beginning to end.
When Ye Fengliu, enduring the pain, got up from the ground, tears welling in her eyes, she glared back at
the man who had stood by and watched her die. If she had fallen any further, she would have rolled down the stairs!
"It's you." The man recognized her disheveled hair, a slight surprise on his cold face.
"You know me?" She frowned and glared at him, blurting out angrily, "Where did you come from, you blind idiot?
If you're going to kidnap someone, at least open your eyes and look carefully! What makes me look like a rich person?"
This man was quite handsome, and although he was expressionless, his resolute face softened his gloomy
demeanor .
He squinted at her, pondered for a moment, then his thin lips curled slightly upward. "No one kidnapped you.
The Liu family brought you here." No wonder he'd seen his cousin acting suspiciously a few hours ago; he was up to
this kind of despicable thing again.
"Wh-what?" Ye Fengliu stared at him in disbelief. "Where...is this?"
"The Eagle Family." He unusually showed kindness in answering her question.
The Eagle Family! Her mind was a mess, but she had heard of the Eagle Family before, because her professors at school
often used the Eagle Group's financial statements as examples to explain things like the market, finance, and financial holding companies.
Good, she understood.
Ye Fengliu wasn't stupid. After calming down, she recalled the events leading up to her. A few days ago, at the Liu family's banquet,
a man surnamed Ying pointed at her and said, "Replace her," implying...she would replace that damned runaway Liu Mingzhu
! Ye Fengliu cursed inwardly. She knew she would be sold by her mother one day!
"Let me leave." She straightened her back and looked at the strange man.
"I didn't stop you from leaving." He smiled at her, his burning eyes fixed on her. "The front door is
downstairs."
Ye Fengliu didn't say another word and rushed up the stairs like a whirlwind.
The man leaned leisurely against the second-floor railing, watching her through the crystal chandelier.
Her Mercedes resembled a small antelope, as if a black panther was chasing her.
Unfortunately, this panther didn't pounce on her adorable little prey, seemingly just lazily sitting
upstairs, watching her futile struggles with amusement.
Ye Fengliu, finally reaching the door, was about to escape the Ying family's gate when
the door open first.
Ying Xihuan, wearing a leopard-print coat and sunglasses, entered, coming face to face with her.
Both were startled. Ye Fengliu nimbly tried to slip past him, but Ying
Xihuan was no pushover; he quickly grabbed her ponytail and dragged her back.
"You want to leave before you've even finished your business? Don't you want to help Liu Tian pay off his debt?"
"Pay off my debt? What debt?" she glared at him, wincing in pain. Although he was wearing sunglasses, she could still
recognize him as the arrogant, tactless man from that night.
She was right; her being drugged and brought here was indeed connected to this man.
"Liu Tian borrowed tens of millions from me, originally wanting his second daughter to sleep with me for a few days to pay off the debt. Tsk, I didn't expect
Liu Mingzhu to be even more of a player than me, running off with a guy from a male escort club! Forget it,
I'm afraid I'll get a disease from touching a woman who's already been slept with so many times." Ying Xihuan removed his sunglasses, his wicked eyes scrutinizing her.
"Are you brain-dead? What does Liu Tian borrowing money from you have to do with me?" Ye Fengliu scratched his
hand, which was gripping her ponytail, with her nails. "Let me go, or you'll regret it!"
Ying Xihuan withdrew his hand, now marked with scratches, and glared at her angrily. "You're Liu Tian's stepdaughter. If
you don't pay, who will? I heard you're still a virgin, right? Sleeping with me for one night won't kill you, and it'll pay off the money your
stepfather me. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?
" "Pah!" Ye Fengliu clenched her fists. "I have nothing to do with him! And who told you
I'm a virgin? I'm riddled with diseases, including AIDS. And you still want me to pay for this with my body?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Ying Xihuan scoffed. "Before I sleep with you, I won't
investigate . Twenty years old, a virgin who's never even had a boyfriend."
Pervert! Rich people are either mentally unstable or twisted perverts! Ye Fengliu glared at him angrily.
She was now all alone and helpless. How could she possibly leave this mansion
? "What?" Ying Xihuan glanced at her disdainfully. "Do you think I've never been with a virgin before? I'll just open my legs,
close my eyes, and once I've tasted her, you'll be begging me for mercy... Hahaha..."
"Shameless!"
She glared at the lust-driven idiot in front of her, preparing to raise her small hand to punch him in the face, when the man upstairs
finally spoke.
"So this girl is the one you brought back."
Ying Xihuan looked up, and upon seeing the man upstairs, his arrogant smile immediately vanished. "Eagle Owl, what do you mean
by that ?"
"Sorry, I thought it was a gift from my uncle." Eagle Owl spread his hands. "So you got to break up with
this pretty little woman before me."
Upon hearing this, Eagle Xihuan's face fell, and he slapped Ye Fengliu like an angry lion.
"You bitch!"
She saw stars from the blow, but still knew how to retaliate. As he got closer, she kneed him in
the groin , her clenched fist striking his nose.
Eagle Xihuan's screams echoed throughout the house.
That night, the Eagle residence was far from peaceful.
Upstairs, Eagle Owl propped his face up with one hand, his gaze never leaving the petite figure
struggling .
Ye Fengliu struggled and strained, like a butterfly trying to emerge from its cocoon.
But no matter who stepped into the Eagle residence, even with wings, they couldn't escape.
Because it was hell, and once trapped, no one could escape.
Eagle Owl had seen Ye Fengliu at the Liu family's dinner party.
Watching her engage in a sharp tongue-lashing with Liu Mingzhu, he was deeply impressed by her quick wit.
Unlike the affected young ladies he knew, she was incredibly sarcastic. She not only caught his attention but also piqued the interest of his cousin, Ying Xihuan; both men were curious
about this enigmatic firecracker. Ying Xihuan acted faster than Ying Xiao in his pursuit, employing less-than-honorable methods, yet he failed to gain any advantage over this fiery woman. She was indeed unlike those pampered rich heiresses who couldn't lift a finger; she was a vibrant and energetic young woman...

The bouncy little ball seemed to bounce higher the more force applied.
After Ying Xihuan slapped her, she retaliated with a cruel act of childlessness.
Ying Xiao thought to himself, this clueless cousin has really bitten off more than he can chew this time. Ying Xihuan was immediately sent to the hospital,
showing that she really put all her strength into that slap.
Later, this brute-force little ball was subdued by the guards of the Ying family mansion, and in the end, it was Ying Xiao who came to her rescue
.
"I won't thank you!" Ye Fengliu was sitting in a comfortable European-style handmade chair, eating her
afternoon tea .
Because she had hurt the scum of the Ying family, she was under house arrest at the Ying family mansion. At this moment, she couldn't go anywhere and could only obediently
stay here. Not only did she have to skip classes, but she also had to skip work. Of course, she didn't intend to thank these scoundrels.
Ying Xiao sat at his desk, staring at the screen of his laptop without looking up. "Helping you isn't because I
have any sympathy , so you don't need to thank me."
"Then you..." She bit her fork, looking up and glaring at the handsome man. "
Your Eagle family is so powerful, you should know I'm penniless and powerless. You can't squeeze anything out of me."
"You're just a tool I use to annoy my cousin." Eagle Owl finally stopped working and looked at her properly.
What?! Ye Fengliu's eyes widened like cowbells. To him, she was just a tool.
In other words, depending on his young master's mood, he could discard her at any time.
"Then you can let me go now!" She glared at this arrogant man. "You've
achieved your goal."
Eagle Owl shrugged and gave her a wicked smile. "I've never restricted your freedom. The door is
n't locked."
Yes! He hadn't restricted her departure, but as soon as she reached the door, the guards outside blocked her
way, no matter how much she pleaded. She couldn't leave even if she wanted to, because she had injured the Eagle family's young master. This debt would have to be settled properly with her
when Eagle Xihuan returned from the hospital . If it weren't for Ying Xiao's intervention, she would likely have been beaten to death by the other thugs of the Ying family. Therefore, even with her strong will, she had no choice but to avoid such a horde of monsters. After all, she had no powerful backing, and even if she were to fight them head-on, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. If she insisted on leaving the Ying family compound, she would pay a heavy price. So, she had no choice but to swallow her anger and stay in the room that ensured her safety. Ying Xiao was her trump card. Although she didn't understand why he, a fellow scoundrel, was willing to stand in her way, she felt it would be a waste not to use this get-out-of -jail-free card . "Although I don't know what agreement the Liu family has with you, I'm just an outsider, and I won't get it," Ye Fengliu solemnly declared, distancing herself from the Liu family. "It certainly won't benefit the Ying family. You're just a small sacrifice offered by the Liu family, to fill Ying Xihuan 's teeth," Ying Xiao said, his words causing her face to fall as he looked at her serious expression. She threw down her fork, annoyed, and said, "I'm calling the police." He tossed his phone into her lap, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Go ahead and call!" Ye Fengliu was stunned, not expecting him to be so generous as to toss her the phone. "I really will!" "If you do, you'll be charged with trespassing and assault, and you might even be charged with premeditated theft . You should probably think carefully before you act." Ying Xiao wasn't threatening her; he was genuinely reminding her. The Ying family never bowed to anyone; power and wealth could always rewrite history. Whether she could accept it , this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak, and the weak would always be devoured by the strong. Although Ye Fengliu felt angry, she understood that this was how society was; those without power could only be manipulated. So, she proudly raised her chin and looked him straight in the eye. "Please tell me, how can I leave here?" Upon hearing this, Ying Xiao couldn't help but laugh. This girl possessed an indomitable spirit, yet she was also flexible and adaptable, readily bowing and scraping at the slightest provocation. Very well, he admired her even more. "Make a deal with me!" At this moment, a deal with Satan was about to unfold. Should one say Ye Fengliu was lucky, or should one say she hadn't done enough in her past life to be relegated to a lowly servant in high society , surviving in the cracks? Perhaps it was because she had committed murder, arson, or other heinous crimes in her past life that God tormented her so cruelly, making her longed-for peaceful life vanish like a bubble. Knowing she had no backing, if she didn't accept Ying Xiao's unexpected offer of protection, her current situation would be far beyond her imagination. She understood better than anyone that to survive in this world, one needed power and money, and her greatest tragedy was that she possessed neither, merely an insignificant nobody. Since being betrayed by her mother and stepfather, Ye Fengliu had completely lost all hope in family ties. Not only did the Liu family not treat her like family, but even her mother treated her like a commodity… no, more like a sacrifice, offered up to anyone just to get a small benefit from the Ying family, sacrificing her future without hesitation. Despite such treatment, she could still hope that if she could escape the Ying family unscathed, her mother and stepfather would n't try anything with her again. Yes, she was certain that as long as there was any profit to be gained from her, they would never give up on squeezing every last drop of profit out of . So Ying Xiao proposed a deal: if she became his girlfriend, he would give her . Was this a deal with Satan? Clearly, yes. Ye Fengliu refused, and Ying Xiao didn't force her, only leaving her with the casual remark—only power can solve all problems in this world. He told her to go back and think it over carefully, to fully understand how difficult it is to fight alone. Ye Fengliu tried to return to her peaceful life, but that was wishful thinking. She had already offended the Ying family; it was impossible for her to escape unscathed. Ying Xihuan was a petty man, especially when it came to things he couldn't have; he wanted to destroy them. Ying Xiao had humiliated him, and he wanted to take it all back from Ye Fengliu. Since Ye Fengliu left the Ying family, her life had been filled with difficulties. First, her fast-food restaurant was vandalized, and she was framed.

It was her fault for causing trouble outside. The store manager, under duress, had no choice but to fire her.
She thought, "There's always a way out," so she looked for another job. But on her first day, the bosses treated her
like a ghost. Some kind ones gave her money for travel expenses and asked her not to come back, while the bad ones rubbed
salt into her wounds, telling her not to bring bad luck into the company and to quit immediately.
Fine, no problem, she endured it. The salary she had saved from her hard work should be enough to live on for a while. But then,
that idiot Ying Xihuan went to her school, bribed professors, and her assignments and reports were returned without reason,
her grades plummeted, and he even threatened to expel her.
Ying Xiao was right; there really is nothing in this world that power can't buy, even people's hearts can be bought.
Fighting alone is really tough. Ye Fengliu wanted to live a low-key life, but she couldn't do it and could only
continue to be on the receiving end of beatings.
Finally, on this day, Ying Xihuan did something she could no longer tolerate—
that spendthrift bought the apartment she rented. That very night, her luggage was thrown out by the landlord, who
said he didn't care if she sued; he'd just pay some penalty for breach of contract.
Ye Fengliu dragged her luggage, wandering the streets, feeling like a child abandoned by heaven. After a long time,
she finally came to a decision.
Someone wanted to be her protector, so why should she push that mountain away? She was neither a foolish old man nor an incompetent fool;
she would accept Ying Xihuan's terms!
That night, Ye Fengliu took a taxi to Ying's residence, determined not to swallow her anger any longer.
Since keeping a low profile would still cause trouble, why should she force herself to be low-key?
Upon arriving at Ying's residence, she straightened her back and pressed the doorbell. A moment later, the door opened slightly, and the guard invited her
in .
Ye Fengliu, wearing flat shoes, stood stiffly in the cold night. It was clear she had made up her mind,
yet felt lost and helpless. She was forced into a corner, with only this one path left—
to
seek help from Ying Xiao and accept Satan's invitation.
When she finally arrived at the door, the butler was already waiting for her. After the maid took her luggage,
the butler led her to the entrance.
Just as Ye Fengliu stepped into the entrance, Ying Xihuan, who had just finished showering, came out. Seeing her, he was first stunned,
then sneered.
"What, finally want to kneel before me and beg for mercy?" He raised his chin, knowing that
no could resist his wrath.
Ye Fengliu's previous gloomy expression changed. "Young Master Ying, I was wrong last time..." she
softened , passing the butler to stand before Ying Xihuan.
Hearing her apology, Ying Xihuan could hardly hide his smugness. He knew that with money, nothing was
impossible .
She approached him, and just as he was feeling smug, her delicate hand clenched into a fist, and with all her
might, she struck his chin. As he screamed and clutched his jaw, she followed up with a punch to his stomach, forcing him to his
knees.
"I was wrong to hit you last time, but this is my revenge! So what if you're rich? Does
money give you the right to play with other people's lives?" She angrily kicked him repeatedly, as if she were completely
desperate . "Who do you think you are? Haven't you ever met a bad person in your life? Let me tell you, I, Ye Fengliu,
will teach you a lesson today on behalf of your mother, you spendthrift! Too much money? Why don't you donate it to an orphanage or World Vision?"
This time, she was truly cornered, and had no choice but to fight for her life.
Ying Xihuan hadn't expected this woman to be so ruthless; each blow nearly made him faint from the pain.
Even with the butler pulling her back, she continued to glare at him furiously.
"This beating is to teach you a lesson. From today onwards, I solemnly tell you, I will no longer
sit idly by
. If you punch me, I'll kick you twice; if you scheme against me, I'll make you pay the price!" Ye Fengliu then forcefully broke free from the butler's grip and shouted towards the second floor.
"Eagle Owl, did you hear me? I agree to your request! Eliminate the enemy in my life!" she
roared, trying to call out the demon in the darkness.
A moment later, a figure appeared beside the stair railing, looking down at everyone below.
Eagle Owl, a rare smile playing on his lips, slowly spoke: "Release her. From now on, she will live
here as my girlfriend. Anyone who dares to disrespect her will be thrown out."
These powerful words caused all the servants present to stare at Ye Fengliu in astonishment.
But once Young Master Eagle Owl's words were spoken, they were like a golden decree; no one dared to utter a sound.
He was no longer the lonely and helpless Eagle Owl of the past. Over the years, he had diligently accumulated strength and demonstrated his talent,
rising from a lowly position to the manager of the Eagle Group at a young age. His future was limitless, and he was the most
likely heir to the Eagle Group empire.
Therefore, everyone was awestruck by his aura, and no one could ignore a single word he spoke.
His words took root in Ye Fengliu's heart, and she understood that she had stepped into an
abyss of no return.
She and Eagle Owl were destined to be entangled.
Chapter Three:
This is a trap; she'll jump in herself.
Ye Fengliu knew very well that Eagle Owl wanted her as a "tool" not just to spite Ying Xihuan;
she must have other uses for him.
But she didn't intend to expose it, because the only condition between them was that she be his girlfriend; she
wouldn't care about .
As for Ying Xihuan, ever since she had Ying Xiao as her protector, that spendthrift young master was very wary of Ying
Xiao and dared not make any rash moves against her. Furthermore, with her shameless move into the Ying residence, under Ying Xiao's watchful
eye , it was even more difficult for Ying Xihuan to make a move.
She was indeed shameless, clinging to Ying Xiao, but this was also the Ying family's karma
. Who told that spendthrift to provoke her, causing her to lose her job and become homeless?
She would slowly settle this score with Ying Xihuan.
In short, since someone wanted to use her as a tool, then the user had to pay—food, lodging, and entertainment all
included .
Although she harbored a question in her heart, not understanding what Ying Xiao wanted from her, Ye Fengliu
knew very well that besides her chastity, she had nothing else of value.
However, she discovered that a man like Ying Xiao wasn't so simple-minded; he just wanted her young
body .
Because, although he arranged for her to share a room with him, he had already prepared another bed in the room, so
they could be said to share a room but not a bed.
"You..." Ye Fengliu frowned and looked at him as soon as she entered the room. "You already knew I would come back
to you."
She wasn't blind; she could see that the single bed on the inside was newly purchased, separated from the double bed by a lacquered
wooden cabinet .
"Even a rabbit cornered in a corner knows to make a last-ditch struggle." Ying Xiao's lips curled into
a faint smile. "Let alone you, who is not a rabbit."
With her thoughts completely seen through by him, Ye Fengliu didn't know how to react for a moment.
Admitting it would mean that she was completely under his control; denying it would be contradicting herself.
So, she could only remain silent.
"You are more stubborn than I imagined." Ying Xiao glanced at her indifferently, then walked around the room, first
turning on the TV, where the channel he watched every day was broadcasting the evening news.
Stubbornness was her protective shield, and he saw through it all.
Before him, she felt utterly exposed; her thoughts, ideas, personality, and temperament
were all laid bare before his discerning eyes.
She thought that beating around the bush was nothing but affectation when dealing with someone like him.
"What exactly do you want from me?" Ye Fengliu asked directly, to see if he
wanted money, sex, or something else entirely.
"You—" Ying Xiao shrugged, glancing at her, his lips curling into a mocking smile, as if mocking her self-
aggrandizement. "You should know very well that you're not worth much money, otherwise you wouldn't have fallen to this state."
Disgusting!
Utterly disgusting!
He was the one who first extended goodwill and offered a deal, and now he was openly ridiculing her.
"So you might as well just lay it all out on me. What do you possibly want from a vagrant like me?" Ye
Fengliu stared at his incomparably handsome face, unable to help but marvel at the Creator's favoritism.
Eagle Owl's features were handsome and deep-set, and under the light, his eyes reflected a pale gray glow.
He had thick, slightly wavy short hair, suggesting he was of mixed race.
Beneath his dark, thick eyebrows were a pair of sophisticated and confident gray eyes, a high nose, and thin lips.
He wore a shirt and a wool quilted vest, exuding the elegance of an English aristocrat.
"I've said it before, you're just a tool," Eagle Owl said, sitting elegantly in a chair, intently
watching the television news. "Otherwise, you're truly worthless." He crossed his right leg over his left, his perfect
figure captivating.
Worthless… those words struck her like a bell… no, like a sharp arrow to the heart. Her current
ideal was to elevate her own status, but now, in front of this arrogant man, she was still worthless.
So, in their eyes, she was utterly worthless. "
If that's the case, why do they always use her to achieve their goals?
" Ye Fengliu still wanted to prove
herself a grudge against, or
what deep hatred you have with the Liu family, it has nothing to do with me. I will never help you in the slightest in the future."
"Even if I want revenge, I won't need your help." Ying Xiao's tone remained nonchalant.
"Then... what do you mean by asking me to move in?" This man was like a mystery; she couldn't see through him or
guess his intentions.
"Waiting." He finally met her round eyes with his two sharp gazes. "And your transformation."
Waiting for transformation .
"Wh-what do you mean?" Ye Fengliu's brows furrowed even more.
"I just want to see how a desperate, weak woman will make
good ." His smile was full of scheming and too profound. "Will she transform, or sink into depravity?"
"You..." Utterly perverted! Rich people are indeed perverted. This man took her in, just to
satisfy his selfish desires. "Is that all the reason you want to see if I'll improve or fall into depravity?"
"Half." She hit the nail on the head. He kept the other half to himself.
The other half was that she had left an indelible mark on his heart at the Liu family banquet
.
When he realized this, she appeared at the Eagle Mansion again. This was the first time he felt
a longing for something beyond power, a strange curiosity and complex emotions towards her. Most importantly, she was very attractive to him.
So, he subconsciously helped her out of a predicament, and subconsciously set this trap for her to fall into. All he wanted was
for her to stay.
Although Ye Fengliu was trembling with anger, she was full of pride. She had crawled through countless difficulties,
and now, just as he said, a great opportunity was placed before her. Whether she seized it or pushed it away was a
matter of a single thought.
She wasn't a genius, but she wasn't stupid either. Besides, even a reed knows to lean against a wall when the wind blows.
What stood before her wasn't a wall, but a mountain—a powerful backer!
Since she couldn't move this mountain on her own, she might as well go with the flow and let him see with his own eyes
how she would use this power to climb to the level she desired.
"No matter what traps you've dug for me to fall into, or if you want to use me as a pawn, I can only say that I won't obediently
let you manipulate me; I will only act according to my own methods." Ye Fengliu looked directly at him, declaring her determination.
"This is much more interesting than a puppet show." His response still left her bewildered.
"Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to threaten your own future?" she gritted her teeth. "
If you want to be a beast tamer, why fear being bitten by the beast?" The implication was clear: those who want to be beasts should go
ahead .
This man… Ye Fengliu's anger was ignited.
He was clearly her benefactor, yet he acted so aloof and unapproachable!
Fine, very well!
One day she'll make him understand who the real beast tamer is!
"You arrogant, ignorant woman, what makes you think you can sit on equal footing with me?" Early in the morning, Ying Xihuan saw
Ye Fengliu having breakfast with Ying Xiao at the table and immediately frowned.
Ye Fengliu held a knife, spreading jam on crisp toast without even raising an eyebrow.
"Young Master Xiao, may I ask the Ying family rules? Is it permissible for a barking dog to be on the table?"
"No." Ying Xiao, who was drinking coffee and reading the morning paper, replied without looking up.
"Oh." Only then did she raise her small face to look at Ying Xihuan. "Good girl, you heard that, dogs really can't..."
"Sit on equal footing with me. Whether you sit on the ground or crawl on it, it doesn't matter to me."
"You...you..." Ying Xihuan looked at her and Ying Xiao, who seemed to have a tacit understanding and worked together seamlessly,
which made him feel deeply humiliated.
"Sit down!" Finally, she raised her eyes and glared at Ying Xihuan, her tone domineering and unyielding.
For the first time, the clueless young master opened his mouth in anger, but could only obediently sit down.
He looked at Ye Fengliu, who seemed calm and collected, with displeasure. She took a big bite of toast, not forgetting to add a sip of
fresh milk, and then chewed and swallowed it with great satisfaction.
Her eating habits were completely different from those of the young ladies who ate in small bites. After finishing the toast, she ate
a bowl of salad drizzled with sweet and sour orange sauce, and then picked up a knife and fork to finish the ham, eggs, and bacon on her plate.
Finally, with a good appetite, she also ate a few pieces of fruit to end her breakfast.
On the contrary, Ying Xiao only ate ham, toast, and eggs before drinking coffee and reading the morning paper.
As for Ying Xihuan, still suffering from a hangover, he only drank a glass of juice every morning. Seeing that Ye Fengliu's appetite
was twice that of him and his brother, a cold sneer appeared on his lips.
"Thank you, I'm done." She wiped her mouth with a tissue, unconcerned about the coldness at the table. In any case, she had to learn
to get used to it, because she didn't know how many more days like this she would have to live in the future.
"Is that so? If you're still not full, we have a lot of leftover swill in our kitchen waste bin. I don't mind feeding
you some." Ying Xihuan finally couldn't hold back and spoke sarcastically.
Ye Fengliu smiled insincerely and finished the last sip of milk before speaking: "So you grew up eating swill
? Then I can understand why you don't eat anything for breakfast... I'm really sorry, I'd rather eat
until I'm stuffed than waste a single scrap of food for a brainless pig like you, wasting rice."
"You..." Ying Xihuan slammed down his glass, almost crushing it. "Get out!
Roll away!"
She shrugged, looking helpless. "Haven't you heard the saying 'It's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away'? Don't forget you were the one
who 'invited' me in. Now you want me to roll away? You'll have to offer up three sacrificial animals first, and maybe if I'm in a good mood,
I'll give you a smile!"
Ying Xihuan had never been treated so rudely before. Whether in the Ying family or outside, he always had the power
to command, sometimes even controlling other people's futures.
But now, his power seemed to have vanished overnight. The woman in front of him didn't take him
seriously , not only hitting him but also mocking him.
And how could Ying Xiao have fallen for such a woman?
What was wrong with Ying Xiao that he would fall for such an unruly tigress!
"Why?" Ying Xihuan glared angrily at Ying Xiao, who hadn't spoken. "You
can play with this kind of woman and then throw her away, why let her move in?"
After turning the last page of the newspaper, Ying Xiao spoke calmly, like an old monk in meditation. "She's my woman,
what's wrong with her moving in?"
"Grandpa's rule is that women who aren't a good match are absolutely not allowed to come in!" Ying Xihuan's face turned ruthless.
"Do you think Grandpa can just act first and ask for permission later just because he's in Japan on business? She'll be
kicked out !"
Ye Fengliu's heart raced upon hearing this, and a hint of worry showed
on her face. Ying Xiao didn't miss her expression; it turned out that although this little girl seemed fearless, she still had her
weaknesses.
"We usually keep to ourselves, when did it become your place to interfere in my affairs?" Ying Xiao narrowed his cold eyes and
looked at his cousin.
Ying Xihuan had no choice but to shut up, grinding his teeth in resentment, glaring at him and then at Ye Fengliu. How could this couple treat him
like this , completely ignoring his existence!
"I have to go to class." Ye Fengliu had no interest in other people's family affairs, especially
the feuds theirs, which were probably beyond her understanding as an outsider.
So she packed her backpack, put on her coat, and prepared to leave the table.
She didn't want to get involved in this blood war. She vowed to pretend to be oblivious in the Ying family, just like she had in the Liu family
, so that she could leave safely.
"I'll take you." Ying Xiao put down his newspaper, stood up, put on his suit jacket,
and left his seat without even glancing at Ying Xihuan.
"This... no need to trouble you. I borrowed a bicycle from the housekeeper, which will make it more convenient for me to get to and from class."
Ye Fengliu quickly refused, wanting to keep her distance from him.
Ying Xiao only glanced at her indifferently and said casually, "Picking up and dropping off my girlfriend is my duty."
Although his words were simple, she knew that hidden behind them was a strong warning—she should fulfill
her duty and play her current role well; this was their transaction.
She was speechless and could only swallow her displeasure and refusal.
"Then I'll have to trouble you." Finally, she gritted her teeth and blurted out these words, because agreeing to his
conditions meant she had also sold her freedom.
Ying Xiao smiled slightly, placing his large hand on her shoulder. Whether he was too immersed in the role or simply wanted to provoke Ying
Xihuan, he walked away from the table with her in a seemingly intimate manner.
Seeing the couple so arrogant, completely ignoring his anger, as if they were treating him like
a clown roared resentfully after they left the door.
Immediately, he swept all the cups and plates off the table.
"I will never let you get away with this..." Ying Xihuan clenched his fists, his voice cold and hard.
He would definitely retaliate!
Ying Xihuan had never imagined that after returning from Japan, the old master of the Ying family, seeing Ye Fengliu at
the Ying residence, wouldn't reprimand Ying Xiao. He simply asked Ying Xiao a few questions, glanced at Ye Fengliu a few times, and then
returned to his usual Japanese-style villa, no longer concerning himself with the matter.
Originally, Ying Xiao's cousins were all waiting to see a good show, but to their surprise, their grandfather, who always valued social standing
, didn't even utter a sound this time, tacitly allowing Ye Fengliu to move in.
Ye Fengliu was equally puzzled. The Liu family started out as land speculators, and a few years ago they invested in the LCD business, barely managing
to squeeze into the corporate world. However, their business performance in recent years hadn't been particularly outstanding, so they shouldn't have met the old man's expectations of being a suitable
match for the Ying family. Furthermore,
given the rumors circulating among the wolves and tigers about her background—that she actually had no blood relation to the Liu family—
she was genuinely flattered that the old man would allow her to continue living there.
However, having seen many storms, she figured it was better to play dumb and pretend to be naive .
She had absolutely no interest in the scheming and maneuvering of the business world. Besides,
her sugar daddy hadn't said anything, so why should she care what others thought of her as a freeloader?
Ye Fengliu kept her room at a distance from Ying Xiao, building an invisible wall to prevent him from climbing over her emotional barrier.
However, the longer she stayed at the Ying residence, the more rumors would inevitably reach her ears. She often overheard people
talking about everything related to Ying Xiao.
"Grandpa is really something. I wonder if he's getting more and more confused with age, spoiling Ying Xiao so much. Isn't he
afraid that this little bastard will climb all over him one day?" A woman dressed head-to-toe in designer brands sat in the living room,
speaking arrogantly and with displeasure.
Ye Fengliu had heard similar words more than once. All of Ying's cousins disliked Ying Xiao, and
after overhearing their conversations several times, she had roughly pieced together the gist of it.
Years ago, Eagle Owl's mother was a domestic helper from the Philippines. She developed a relationship with his father, but
the two were ultimately separated by the patriarch, who valued social standing. The patriarch even sent Eagle Owl's mother back to
the Philippines.
Later, Eagle Owl was forced into marriage with the daughter of a wealthy businessman, leading a life of melancholy until
he ultimately suicide due to depression.
When Eagle Owl was fifteen, the patriarch discovered him and brought him back to Taiwan for his education,
nurturing him throughout his life. Now, Eagle Owl's status is equal to that of his cousins, all having the potential to become the successor of the Eagle
Group .
Because of this, all his cousins are extremely resentful, not only because of his humble origins but also
because of his exceptional talent.
Although Ye Fengliu is not familiar with the business world,
he has seen .
Eagle Owl's coverage and frequency have been steadily increasing each year, leading some financial experts to boldly predict that he is the most likely successor to
the group .
Because of his potential and excellence, he became the most formidable rival and competitor in the family.
However, it's true that fools aren't envied, while geniuses always bear the burden of rumors and
the pressure of jealousy.
"Did you hear that?" Ying Xihuan appeared behind Ye Fengliu like a ghost, giving a cold snort. "Ying Xiao
isn't as perfect as you imagine."
Ye Fengliu glanced back at him. "Flaws are a kind of imperfect beauty. Besides, perfection is just a dream;
waking up from that dream is the cruelest thing."
Ying Xihuan frowned upon hearing this. This woman's way of thinking always surprised him. Most women
would hesitate if they heard that Ying Xiao was actually of mixed Chinese and Filipino descent, especially since Ying Xiao's father had passed away, and his mother
had no powerful backing, leaving him isolated and helpless in the Ying family, unable to achieve his ambitions.
But she was different, completely unconcerned about Ying Xiao's background, continuing on
the path .
"How much money do you want to leave Ying Xiao?" Ying Xihuan persisted, finally asking.
Ye Fengliu tilted her head and thought for
a moment, then casually replied, "One hundred million." His expression changed. "You think too highly of yourself!"
"You want me to give up my long-term meal ticket? You think this price is an insult to me?" She snorted coldly. "If you
don't have Ying Xiao's wealth, don't talk to me about terms. It'll only expose your shortcomings."
Ying Xihuan's face turned green. What he hated most was being compared to Ying Xiao. As fellow prodigies of the Ying family, Ying Xiao's performance was indeed superior to his, which infuriated him.
He grabbed her wrist forcefully, his handsome face changing. "I'm no worse than Ying Xiao. As long as you
change your mind now, I don't mind picking up Ying Xiao's worn shoes..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Fengliu forcefully broke free from his grip, her face full of disdain and
contempt . "If I could, I'd gladly replace your father and put you back in your mother's womb for a re-education!
A spendthrift brat like you is destined to lose to Ying Xiao. If you were so capable, you wouldn't need to
pull these dirty tricks behind Ying Xiao's back!"
Ying Xihuan had never been rebuked like this before, and his forehead veins bulged with anger. "Ye Fengliu..."
"Talking to a good-for-nothing like you is a waste of my time." She snorted coldly, raised her chin
, and turned to leave, completely disregarding Ying Xihuan.
The raging fire in Ying Xihuan's eyes was ignited by her, and an inexplicable hatred in his heart made him pound the wall several times.
"I swear, I will definitely have you... I will make you kneel before me and beg for mercy! I swear I will also make
Ying Xiao taste the bitterness of loss, I will definitely do it!"
Chapter Four:
Humans are strange creatures.
People who have no connection with each other won't care about rumors or gossip about someone, or they
'll simply ignore them. But once they do interact, they'll start paying attention to each other's movements.
In Ye Fengliu's eyes, Ying Xiao was a man with restrained emotions, seemingly ruthless and even cold-blooded. She had almost never
seen him experience great joy or sorrow; his soul seemed like a still, stagnant pool, devoid of much emotion.
Even when people talked about him in front of him, he always remained unmoved, his indifferent eyes not even glancing
at them , as if he didn't care about those relatives.
Later, Ye Fengliu often heard people yelling at Ying Xiao. These people were both men and women, and they were all arguing about
company matters.
But no matter how they threatened or bribed him, his reaction was always calm and unhurried,
maintaining his consistent style.
Indeed, he was not appreciated by those people. Coldness and calmness seemed to be his nature; what appeared to be a calm
pool of water was actually unfathomable.
The world of the wealthy is a deep, unfathomable sea, concealing secrets unknown to others. Despite her desire to remain aloof, she stepped into
this unknown world.
Wherever she went, the filth and greed of humanity lurked in every corner, but she remained indifferent. However, she absorbed everything
about Ying Xiao like a sponge.
This man seemed to carry secrets she could never have imagined.
To Ye Fengliu, he was like a mystery; once she got even slightly close to him, she would be irresistibly drawn into
his enigmatic charm.
And Ying Xiao's treatment of her also gave her an indescribable feeling.
Not long ago, a cold wave struck, and she caught a severe cold, with a fever reaching 38 degrees Celsius. If he hadn't discovered it early,
she didn't know how long she would have remained unconscious.
It was already past midnight, and he carried her directly to the hospital emergency room without even changing out of his pajamas. It wasn't until almost
dawn that her fever subsided.
Fortunately, he discovered it early, otherwise her condition might have worsened.
Ye Fengliu had been discharged from the hospital these past two days, but she wasn't fully recovered yet. He insisted on getting her a leave of absence from school
so she could rest at home.
Five minutes before seven o'clock, Ying Xiao opened his eyes, turned around, and turned off the alarm clock that hadn't yet rung, also turning off
Ye Fengliu's alarm.
He got out of bed and, through the dim nightlight, looked at Ye Fengliu curled up in bed on the other bed.
Although the room was heated, she was still huddled under the covers.
Ying Xiao didn't make a sound, walked around to the other side of the bed, and saw that she was sleeping soundly, her wool blanket
tightly wrapped around her.
He gently placed his large hand on her forehead, and after confirming that her temperature was normal, he withdrew his hand,
then went into the bathroom to get a toothbrush and a mouthwash cup, and went out of the room.
He didn't want to wake her, so he went to the bathroom to wash up. About fifteen minutes later, he returned to the room, fully
dressed .
His gaze fell on her bed. After confirming she was sleeping soundly, Yingxiao packed his briefcase and quietly
left.
Around eight o'clock, Ye Fengliu suddenly woke up with a start, groggily fumbling for the alarm clock on the low cabinet beside her
.
7:55! Her eyes widened, and she cursed, "Damn it!" Without even putting on her slippers,
her feet landed on the soft, plush carpet.
"You stinky Yingxiao, you turned off my alarm again!" Wearing only a thin nightgown, she rushed out of the room and shouted
downstairs .
Yingxiao, on his way to work, happened to be passing through the living room, his handsome face glancing up. "It's cold, go back to your room."
Ye Fengliu, still angry, walked barefoot down the stairs. When her soft, white feet touched
the cold , she couldn't help but shiver.
Yingxiao frowned at the sight, put down his briefcase, and without a word, swept her up in his arms.
"You...you...what are you doing?" She was still in a daze when she was suddenly lifted into the air. Caught off guard,
goosebumps covered her entire body, and her teeth chattered with shock.
"You're still sick. Who gave you permission to come downstairs?" Eagle's dark eyes seemed devoid of any emotion as he glared at
her coldly before carrying her upstairs.
"You...you put me down..." Ye Fengliu's face flushed red, whether from the warmth of the heater or from
nervousness. "I...my cold is much better. You secretly turned off my alarm again. I have to go to class
today ..."
"I've already asked for leave for you." He wouldn't allow her to resist, his attitude very firm as he headed upstairs.
"You can go to class when your runny nose and cough have stopped."
"I...I'll be failed..." She worried that if she didn't go to class, the professor would find an excuse to fail her.
"If a professor fails you, I'll ask him to retire early," Eagle said calmly. "Just stay
home and rest. I'll take care of everything else."
Ye Fengliu glared at him, her face flushed. Her struggling body was held even tighter by his embrace, and she could only cling
to his neck.
With each step, her face drew closer to his, his warm breath washing over her.
She pursed her stubborn lips, holding her breath, avoiding his deep, dark eyes, her gaze fixed on him.
Ying Xiao, without batting an eye, carried her upstairs to their room and
placed the unruly girl on the bed.
"Be good, don't cause trouble for the housekeeper and servants." He told her to lie down and covered her with a soft, warm
blanket. "Remember to take your medicine, and rest afterward."
Ye Fengliu hesitated, wanting to scold him for being so nagging, but for some reason, his concern warmed her heart
, melting away the words she was about to utter.
Even though she was deliberately keeping her distance from him, why was this man still willing to take such good care of her? She knew that
during the days she was sick, whenever she coughed or turned over in the middle of the night, he, a light sleeper, would turn on the lamp and come
to check on her.
She was only half-asleep, her eyes barely open, but she could still feel a large hand on her
forehead .
She thought, in her entire life, besides her father, no one had ever cared about her like this.
So she didn't understand why such a cold man would care for her so much. Was he… afraid she
might accidentally die beside him?
As Ye Fengliu was lost in thought, a handsome face was already close to hers. Ying Xiao swept his bangs back,
revealing his full forehead, and then pressed it against her forehead to check her temperature.
She instantly turned to stone, afraid to move, only able to hold her breath and stare at him with wide eyes.
"Still a little hot," Ying Xiao frowned slightly. Her temperature had been normal an hour ago,
but now it was burning hot again. "After you finish your porridge, take a packet of fever reducer. If your fever persists, I'll arrange for you to be
hospitalized."
"No... I don't want to be hospitalized." Ye Fengliu's face darkened. She hated the smell of disinfectant in hospitals, and even more so
, the white decorations that always reminded her of
the scene .
"Then be obedient." Ying Xiao pulled the blanket up for her again, giving her a deep look. "Don't make me worry."
He didn't say anything more after that, then left the room and closed the door.
Ye Fengliu stared blankly at the door, her heart pounding like a deer.
Why... why did her heart, which had been like a dry well, suddenly surge like
waves crashing against the shore of her heart
? Why was this supposedly indifferent man so caring towards her
? She didn't understand...
Curiosity was gradually pulling Ye Fengliu along, step by step leading her over this invisible wall, like a curious
rabbit stepping into the world on the other side of her heart.
Unconsciously, she began to wonder about everything concerning Eagle Owl.
Curiosity can kill a cat, and it can also kill a person's resolve.
Like silken threads, it subtly ensnared Ye Fengliu's thoughts, winding around her heart again and again. Even when she tried to
pretend nothing was wrong or remain detached, she ultimately discovered that the other end of the thread was Eagle Owl.
Perhaps she was just overthinking because she was ill.
A few days later, Ye Fengliu's cold hadn't fully healed, but she was able to walk around the backyard and bask in
the warm .
"Miss Ye, you didn't eat much for lunch. This is chicken soup that the young master instructed me to bring." A young man...
A maid, similar in appearance to her, smiled and brought a bowl of chicken soup to the pavilion. "Are you hungry? There are some snacks in the kitchen. If
you'd like some, I'll get them for you."
"Young Master," Ye Fengliu looked up, her heart skipping a beat upon hearing this.
Had she changed, or had Ying Xiao changed?
Logically, a sick person's senses should be dulled, but lately she had been
extremely sensitive .
If he was cold, his inexplicable concern for her condition made her feel cared for again.
She couldn't resist this warmth and care; it was like hitting her Achilles' heel, leaving her lost
in thought .
"Miss Ye," Hu Jianjian placed the soup bowl in front of her, who was lost in thought. "Drink it while it's hot!"
"Jianjian, thank you." Ye Fengliu smiled at the maid. "You should sit down and drink with us too."
"No, thank you." Hu Jianjian quickly shook his head. "Young Master said this is only for you, so you'd better
finish it and get better."
Ye Fengliu nodded, scooped up some soup, and put it in her mouth. The rich chicken soup slid down her throat, warming her
stomach and dispelling the chill.
After drinking almost half a bowl of soup, she put down the spoon. "I can't drink any more."
Hu Jianjian glanced at the bowl. "It's okay, if you finish half, Young Master Xihuan won't blame me."
"What?" Ye Fengliu frowned slightly, looking at Hu Jianjian. "This bowl of chicken soup... which young master ordered
you to bring it?"
"It was Young Master Xihuan. He repeatedly told me to make sure you drank more than half of it!"
Ye Fengliu felt uneasy; this Ying Xihuan definitely had ulterior motives. "This... who made this chicken soup?"
"Uncle Wang." Hu Jianjian replied innocently. "It was just cooked, and Young Master Xi Huan served me a bowl to
bring to you."
Hearing this, Ye Fengliu, though unwilling to suspect anything, still felt there was something wrong with the soup.
"Did you see Ying Xi Huan tamper with the soup?"
"No." Hu Jianjian shook his head.
She still felt uneasy, unsure whether it was from nervousness or excessive suspicion, but she felt a surge of heat throughout her body.
"I'm going back to my room to rest. Don't bother me unless it's important."
Ye Fengliu said this, took a deep breath, and ran back to her room with slightly unsteady steps, ignoring
the servants' surprised looks, heading straight for the second floor.
After entering her room, she found her body unusually hot, her face flushed as if it were about to burn.
Damn it!
Ye Fengliu cursed inwardly, quickly locking the door, then climbing into bed and wrapping herself tightly in the blanket.
She was very hot, almost melting, especially her lower abdomen, which felt like it had melted into honey, flowing
out between her legs.
Even with her legs tightly closed, she couldn't stop the hot liquid from leaking from her body, causing her
legs to writhe.
The rubbing of her legs brought a slight sense of relief, but her reason still had to
suppress the surging desire.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As she struggled between reason and lust, the door was suddenly pounded on.
"Damn it, Ye Fengliu, open the door!" Ying Xihuan roared from outside. "Open the door—get the key
!"
she gritted her teeth, grabbed her phone, and ran to the bathroom, locking the door to shut out Ying Xihuan's angry roar
.
But she knew this wasn't safe. With trembling hands, she pressed the buttons on her phone, calling for help.
When she opened her contacts, she found the name "Ying Xiao" on the screen. Before she could even think about why
she had his number, she instinctively dialed.
The phone rang only three times before Ying Xiao answered.
"Hello?" This was the first time he had received a call from Ye Fengliu, and a bad feeling crept into his heart.
"Eagle... Eagle Owl... Save... Save me, please come back quickly..." Ye Fengliu trembled, trying her best
to suppress the discomfort in her body. "I... I'm so hot..."
Eagle Owl's expression changed. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Did you ask the butler to contact a doctor for you?"
"No... no, it's Ying Xihuan... drugged me, and now he... he's coming into the room, please
come back and save me..." Her body was so hot that she couldn't continue speaking, only helpless gasps remained. "I... I'm so
hot..."
"Wait for me." Eagle Owl immediately got up from his seat, but did not hang up the phone. "Don't hang up, let me hear
your voice."
Before getting into the car, he put on Bluetooth headphones and then sped towards the Eagle residence.
Ye Fengliu's body was burning hot, she couldn't hear the sounds outside, only the voice from the phone comforted
her.
Her body was burning hot; despite it being the dead of winter, she felt as hot as a summer's day.
Unable to extinguish the fire within her, she turned on the shower and stood under the icy water, letting the cold jets
wash over her.
A cool sensation ran down her hair, but it couldn't extinguish the heat within her.
Then, a knock came
from outside the bathroom door. "Open the door!" Ying Xiao's voice rang out. "Feng Liu, it's me!" He pounded his fist
on the door.
Ye Feng Liu tossed her phone aside, her soaking wet body crawling on the tiles, barely managing to support herself as she
slowly unlocked the bathroom door.
As soon as the door opened, Ying Xiao's eyes narrowed sharply.
Her face was unusually flushed, despite the cold weather and the soaking wet clothes.
At that moment, for the first time in his life, he wanted to kill Ying Xihuan. He'd only punched his cousin once; that bastard had gotten off too easy
!
Ying Xiao bent down and picked her up, finding her trembling violently. The touch of his large hand seemed to
bring instinctively clung to his neck.
Ye Fengliu clung to him like a lazy kitten, her soft breaths whispering in his ear,
her soaked body nestled in his embrace.
Ying Xiao grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her trembling body before carrying her to the bed.
He tried to put her down, but her small hands remained clung to his neck, unwilling to let go.
Ye Fengliu opened her hazy, beautiful eyes, her pink tongue constantly licking her dry, red lips. "I'm so hot…
don't go…"
He could tell at a glance that she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac.
The drug was quite potent; her skin was flushed, her mind was slipping out of her control, and the heat within her body…
Like boiling water, his passion slowly pushed her towards the precipice of desire.
Although morality was pulling at her reason, her body was beyond her control. When his large, strong hand covered
her skin, she shivered involuntarily.
Ye Fengliu stepped forward, raised her head, and brought her red lips to his thin lips, regardless of his willingness, like a
hungry lamb eagerly sucking on his lips.
Even the most innocent little rabbit will instinctively take what it needs.
After her pink lips covered Ying Xiao's thin lips, she opened her lips and extended her delicate tongue into his mouth.
So thirsty…
She sucked on the saliva in his mouth, her pink tongue like a playful little snake, always restlessly darting around. Finally,
he frowned, held her waist, and let his tongue capture her pink tongue, intertwining with her wriggling tongue.
Ye Fengliu let out a soft moan. His kiss relaxed her whole body, and she couldn't help but pull him towards the bed.
She pulled off Yingxiao's coat, his shirt soaked by her wet body. His tall frame rose
above , his hands bracing on either side of her.
Her small hands roamed restlessly over his chest, loosening his tie as if unlocking his most
solemn seal.
As her small hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt, all restraint crumbled, unleashing
the wild desires hidden deep within them.
Yingxiao never indulged his emotions, yet the woman before him easily stirred a long-dormant passion within him.
As their kiss grew more passionate, the unleashed emotions ignited like a lit fuse, spiraling out of control.
Yingxiao lifted Ye Fengliu's chin, his hand gently stroking her cheek. Seeing her
whimper , his large hand moved to her neck, then slid over her collarbone.
Next, he touched her breasts beneath her clothes, gently cupping the edges with his thumb and forefinger, squeezing and deforming the soft flesh
encased .
The skin he touched felt indescribably comfortable. Ye Fengliu, driven by instinct, sought primal pleasure,
so she grabbed his other hand and placed it on her chest.
"Here... too..." She couldn't deny the pleasure his touch brought her, and greedily wanted
more.
Yingxiao obeyed her desire, kneading and rubbing her breasts forcefully with both hands. Her soaked clothes
revealed .
Her youthful body was like a ripe peach, tempting him to pluck it.
He lifted her clothes above her chest, revealing her soft, elastic breasts encased in a pink bra.
As his hands kneaded and squeezed, the soft flesh undulated in his palms like two dough balls.
Soon, he pushed the bra up, and the rosy tips of her snow-white peaks
trembled like luscious berries.
Yingxiao's fingertips caressed and pressed the sensitive buds, his tall, strong body moving even closer to her.
His beautiful eyes never left her misty gaze, and seeing her honest expression eased his
tense demeanor.
This stubborn little woman had built a thick defensive wall since arriving at the Eagle Manor,
creating a distance between them.
Eagle Owl wasn't in a hurry to break down this wall, because he knew Ye Fengliu's nature well. Unless she
willingly approached him, no matter how much effort he put in, she wouldn't change.
Therefore, he didn't force her, letting her be. At least this girl was still on his territory, and he could
see her every day.
She seemed aloof, deliberately avoiding him, always feigning composure, but he knew she was actually very
interested .
Because she sensed a similar aura between them; they were always forced to make choices by reality.
She painfully abandoned her freedom, pursuing comfort.
He, on the other hand, even abandoned his soul, and although the road ahead was dark, he still had to continue.
But along the way, he met her.
She became a part of his dark path.
Even if there was an invisible wall between them, he knew they were walking the same path, and the
invisible rope in his hand held her freedom.
Perhaps time would break that rope, and one day, she would be a stranger to him…
Ying Xiao frowned, disliking such a hypothesis, so he lowered his head and gently bit Ye Fengliu's nipple, wanting to
possess her sweetest part.
The night he first saw her, he couldn't help but want to have her; it was the first time he had felt such an urgent,
yearning need, and the first time in his life he had felt a flutter in his heart for a woman.
Chapter Five:
His tongue licked wantonly, the moist saliva glistening on the tip of her nipple, the firm fruit
being sucked forcefully in Ying Xiao's mouth.
Ye Fengliu's hands tightly held his head, her breath coming not only hot air but also her alluring, orchid-like
breath.
The body's instincts cannot lie, and with the aphrodisiac in her body already at its limit, Ying Xiao's tongue
only licked her nipple, and she could clearly feel the honey-like fluid seeping between her legs.
As he removed her clothes and spread her legs, his long fingers pressed against her lace panties
, leaving wet stains from her nectar.
Without much further teasing, her body was already incredibly sensitive. He then removed
the only , revealing a slit in the thicket already soaked.
Her pink stamens, glistening with nectar, revealed erect nipples hidden beneath. His long fingers stirred the slit
a few times, and her beautiful body arched.
Ye Fengliu moaned softly, the heat seemingly gathering between her legs; she was powerless to resist the surge of pleasure.
The faster his fingers teased her, the faster the burning fire within her burned, but instead of causing her discomfort, she felt
an indescribable pleasure.
"More...more..." Ye Fengliu greedily cried out.
As she cried out in a daze, Eagle Owl also removed his clothes, and the two bodies, one dark and one fair, intertwined
, their strength and gentleness creating a most beautiful and dreamlike picture.
His strong legs were already erect, the bulging tip pressed against her thighs.
He guided the rapidly swelling rod, gently pressing it against her slit, the tip moving back and forth, coated with her sweet and
slippery nectar.
Eagle Owl didn't need to give her any more foreplay, because when he gently parted her petals, her flower was already
dripping wet and ready for him.
Then, without a word, he pressed his swollen, hot rod against her flower, gently teasing it.
Each time he thrust, her body writhed like a water snake, her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, and her small mouth
uttered soft pleading words, hoping he would stop torturing her.
Seeing her impatient desire for all of him, he finally managed to push his hot iron slightly into her narrow flower cave. Although the entrance
was narrow and tight, the aphrodisiac had filled her flower cave with sweet, sticky fluid, which not only lubricated the passage but also
enveloped his bulging, muscular member.
Ye Fengliu parted her lips and let out an unbearable moan.
There were no extra words between them, only heavy breathing and the intertwined sweat.
Eagle's sensitive tip felt how tender and slippery her flower cave was, and each thrust made her
let out the most tingling cries.
Those moans were captivating; her expression, her voice, and the intimacy of her alluring body clinging to his
waist made him unable to resist lifting his waist and thrusting into the deepest part of her flower cave.
Ye Fengliu groaned softly, her brows furrowing into a small mountain. She buried her face in his neck, softly crying out in pain.
Yingxiao slowed his pace, looking down at the withdrawing hot iron, which trailed crimson blood that mingled with her vaginal fluid.
It was her first time. He slowed his advance, the thick, rounded end first rubbing against her vulva
before slowly entering her passage.
She groaned again, arching her bare back, feeling the solid, hot iron filling her passage
. The tingling, painful sensation spread through her legs once more.
However, this pain couldn't counteract the effects of the drug; instead, it brought an indescribable pleasure. As the hot iron forcefully
penetrated her passage, she couldn't help but tightly hug his neck.
"Does it still hurt?" Yingxiao whispered in her ear.
"It hurts…" Ye Fengliu nodded. "But… I want more…"
Like a greedy kitten, she gripped his waist tightly with her legs, trying to push his hot iron completely
inside .
He accepted her invitation and performed passionately on her body, his hot iron like a wild beast, relentlessly striking
her soft spot.
The chaotic atmosphere of lovemaking plunged Ye Fengliu into an inescapable ecstasy; this was her first taste of
the forbidden fruit between a man and a woman.
Pleasure filled her body, layer upon layer, reaching her limit of endurance, her delicate fingers
leaving several red marks on his broad back.
Yingxiao frowned slightly; his hot iron was gripped tightly by her tight, wet opening, and when he withdrew, the wetness soaked
their groin.
Their relationship was like that mingled bodily fluid; the invisible and unfamiliar walls of their hearts crumbled, and they
embraced each other tightly, savoring this most authentic moment.
Their lovemaking was like a key, unlocking the most barren corners of each other's hearts.
Yingxiao entered her heart.
Ye Fengliu welcomed his arrival.
The barren field of their hearts, visited by each other, was like countless seeds being sown.
At this moment, they were no longer lonely, but truly embracing each other's bodies. Their minds and bodies were no longer bound by
external constraints, fully enjoying the sweet nourishment from each other.
His parched heart, because of their presence, was liberated from its long-standing loneliness.
Eagle Owl understood one thing more clearly—
he wanted Ye Fengliu.
He wanted to possess her, to own everything about her.
This was his only thought at the moment, so he held her tightly, thrusting into her again and again, transforming
his accumulated loneliness into drops of sweet dew, watering her heart, which shared his loneliness…
Ye Fengliu slept for a long time.
After her body and mind were liberated, the pressure deflated like a punctured balloon, allowing her to sleep until dawn.
In her dream, she was a drifting ship on a vast ocean, unable to find a
harbor to dock and rest in, so she could only wander on the boundless sea.
Until she saw a lighthouse in the distance, guiding her direction, the end of which was a place where she could catch her breath.
Ye Fengliu drifted off to sleep, as if returning to the beginning of happiness, as if returning to her childhood, to the afternoons of holidays when
her father would always hold her in a rocking chair, gently patting her back and soothing her with gentle rocking.
It was a sense of security she longed for; perhaps the place she missed most in this life was her father's strong
arms, tenderly holding her in his embrace.
How long had it been since she had slept so soundly? In her dream, she smelled herself, enjoying the comfort of the moment.
Suddenly, Ye Fengliu realized this was not normal, so she opened her eyes and woke up with a start.
She gasped and sat up, the blanket slipping off her body. She could only hear the faint sound of the heater running, and
the heavy curtains blocked out most of the sunlight.
Looking down, she realized she was completely naked, her chest covered in purplish-red marks.
While Ye Fengliu's mind was still hazy, a warm chest suddenly pressed against her back, and then a pair of long arms pulled
her into an embrace.
"Where do you want to go?" A deep, resonant voice sounded from behind her, a hint of
languor .
Ye Fengliu's heart skipped a beat. Turning around, she saw his bare upper body, his strong, muscular physique
incredibly alluring.
"You...I..." Her tongue seemed to have been bitten off by a cat, her face flushed as if splashed with red paint,
as red as the setting sun.
Ying Xiao's handsome face moved closer to her ear, rubbing against it, inhaling her sweet scent and lingering sensuality.
Last night, they had made love again and again, he had released all his energy onto her.
Her youthful, tender body had accepted his domineering ravages, completely accepting his offerings, their intertwined
figures seemingly born to be together.
"Be my woman." Ying Xiao's thin lips slid across her neck, his breath hot and masculine, radiating his
captivating charm.
This wasn't a question, but a powerful declaration.
Ye Fengliu's mind was still in a daze; their relationship had progressed too quickly, and she couldn't
respond .
She had built a wall around herself, but it had ultimately crumbled.
She couldn't escape the cruel twist of fate; she couldn't maintain a purely platonic relationship with him.
At this moment, she should be angrily rebuking him, or extorting a large sum from him, but she did nothing.
His seductive voice echoed in her ears.
To be his woman… Ye Fengliu's brows furrowed, the words of refusal stuck in her throat, as if someone were forcefully strangling her
.
The deal she had made with him had just plunged her into an abyss; if she were to agree to his demands now…
Was she truly doomed from that day forward?
As she hesitated, Yingxiao's hands reached for her body again. She wanted to refuse, but her body defied her
reason.
He was a demon, an abyss of sin, bewitching her, making her unable to break free from his allure.
Yingxiao took her silence as consent, a license to possess her.
"No…" Ye Fengliu lowered her head and saw his hands slip under her arms, his tiger's mouth
kneading her full breasts.
She cried out to stop, but he kissed her lips the next moment, turning her refusal into a murmur.
With the forbidden door opened, Yingxiao brazenly stepped into the softest part of her heart,
his tiger's mouth kneading her breasts, as if gripping her heart, making it impossible for her to refuse his request.
No longer affected by the aphrodisiac, she truly felt his wet tongue; this was the first time she
had clearly experienced the feeling of kissing a man.
Ye Fengliu frowned slightly. Surprisingly, she didn't feel disgusted by the man's kiss; instead, she felt a hint of
curiosity .
Especially when his tongue intertwined with hers, she felt as if an electric current had surged through her body, an
indescribable sensation coursing through her limbs.
She thought reason could overcome desire, but she hadn't expected that a simple kiss would conquer her.
This kiss was like a spark, reigniting the fire within her.
Ye Fengliu, still a novice in matters of love, was like a calf being led, once again
guided by Ying Xiao.
When his fingertips reached her breasts, his hands gently caressing the buds on her snowy peaks, she couldn't help but
tremble .
"Be my woman," Ying Xiao whispered in her ear, leaving her full, delicate lips.
Her reaction was genuine, not controlled by any drugs, and her performance was still naive.
He loved her soft moans. His large hands left her softness, brushing over her flat stomach, and moving
between her legs under the covers.
"No…" Ye Fengliu resisted, her face flushed.
"What you want," Eagle Owl whispered, pulling her back forcefully with both arms, his hard erection pressing against
her snowy buttocks.
As her buttocks felt the hard object pressing against them, his fingertips had already slipped into her crotch, causing her to tremble
uncontrollably.
After only one night, he knew her sensitive spots very well, his fingertips quickly caressing and teasing them.
Ye Fengliu squeezed her legs together, that strange yet touching and shameful feeling surging through her,
flowing .
"From now on, whatever you want, I can give you." Eagle Owl gently bit her earlobe, his fingertips
vibrating on her clitoris.
His left palm cupped her soft breasts, pinching and kneading with his fingers, the bud at the tip already erect, even more
red and tender .
What did she want? Ye Fengliu narrowed her eyes, like a kitten being tickled, occasionally
letting out .
His sensitive flower bud, teased a few times, oozed sweet nectar. His fingertips slid to the entrance,
parted her full lips, and plunged in.
"Mmm..." Ye Fengliu tried to hold back her moans, but his long fingers
teased , making her tense as a bowstring.
His fingertips increased their speed, thrusting in and out of her flower bud, his thumb pressing on her sensitive spot in the crevice, leaving
her limp in his arms.
"Do you want it?" Ying Xiao's seductive voice was full of allure, his massive erection occasionally bumping against her snowy buttocks.
"Yes..." she bit her lip, her legs spread wide by him.
"Want what?
" "Want you..." Ye Fengliu gasped and sobbed softly, her hands involuntarily grabbing his arms.
"Be my woman." Ying Xiao withdrew his long fingers from her body, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her onto his
lap.
His thick, hot erection pressed against her thighs, hovering outside her flower bud as she swayed.
"Okay...please give it to me..." she said softly, biting her lip.
Seeing her constant pleas, Yingxiao lifted her snowy buttocks, his hot iron slowly entering her soft flower cave.
Next, he entered the depths of her tender flower cave, the equally tight and moist cave immediately sucking in his hot iron.
He pulled out only when he reached the very end, then thrust in again, the speed of his withdrawal gradually
increasing with Ye Fengliu's panting.
His hands tightly gripped her waist, penetrating her body again and again.
She moaned softly, he panted, weaving the most beautiful sounds.
From this moment on, they gave their bodies and souls to each other.
The threads of love continued to intertwine...
plans never keep up with changes.
Ye Fengliu never imagined that she would so easily agree to Yingxiao's conditions and really become his woman.
Another version of the story is that she let him keep her.
Knowing that this was a very unprincipled thing to do, whenever she wanted to back out, Yingxiao seemed
to see through , kissing her lips before she could even speak.
Then, the kiss escalated, and reason was once again melted by burning desire. Finally, her body seemed
bound, as if forever unable to escape the allure of this magic.
However, to be honest, Ying Xiao was indeed very indulgent towards her; he never restricted her life, much less
limited her freedom.
It was just that their relationship had changed, and her original intentions had changed as well. She ultimately fell into his world
.
She began to notice him, to care about him. Even though she tried to feign indifference, at night, she would always respond to him with damned
passion …
In short, everything went awry. Having tasted the first stirrings of love, she ultimately couldn't escape the mire of romance.
Under his protective wings, Ye Fengliu began to thrive, truly enjoying her life.
She no longer needed to be humble to anyone, nor did she need to compromise. She was like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon,
blooming with all her might.
And the relationship between the two gradually underwent a chemical change. She could no longer keep her distance from Ying Xiao, because
even if she denied that she didn't care about him, it would be self-deception.
That day, Ye Fengliu finally met Ying Xihuan, and could finally settle this score.
Ying Xihuan, who had disappeared for quite some time, finally appeared at the mansion tonight, but he looked extremely haggard.
Ye Fengliu happened to be downstairs pouring tea when she met him.
New grudges combined with old hatred caused the volcano in her heart to erupt immediately; she stepped forward, wanting to demand justice for herself.
But as soon as she approached, Ying Xihuan seemed to flee in terror, jumping away from her.
"You...you...you...don't come any closer!" Ying Xihuan retreated ten steps away from her, his face filled with
fear.
Just as Ye Fengliu was feeling suspicious, she saw Ying Xihuan continue in a trembling voice,
"I beg you, I was wrong before, I will never dare to be disrespectful to you again..."
"You..." Was he possessed or had a ghost stuck in his body? She frowned, her mouth slightly agape in surprise.
Wasn't Ying Xihuan always fearless? How did he become such a 'coward' today?
"Don't come any closer to me! I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have had any illusions about you." Ying Xihuan
was uncharacteristically different , no longer as wicked as before, but instead extremely respectful, almost treating her like a goddess.
Was he really possessed by a ghost? Ye Fengliu's brows furrowed even more, tilting her head to watch his pleading appearance.
"I swear I'll never bother you again, and I beg your forgiveness. I was really wrong this time..."
The arrogant young master of the past was gone; now he trembled like a cowardly mouse. Suddenly, Ying Xihuan saw
a figure on the second floor, and his voice trembled even more violently.
"Cousin...cousin...cousin!"
Ye Fengliu followed his gaze and saw Ying Xiao, who had been in the study, on the stairs to the second floor.
Something's definitely wrong! She thought to herself.
"Cough, cough, to err is human, to forgive divine. I'll forgive you this time, but next time I won't
let you off so easily, you hear me?" She was unusually arrogant, hands on her hips, glaring at Ying Xihuan. Ying Xihuan
nodded frantically. "I...I'll change, I definitely will!"
Ye Fengliu snorted twice and went upstairs to Ying Xiao.
"I think this is the most obedient Ying Xihuan has ever been," she said, looking at Ying Xiao's half-smiling face.
"He's usually a bit wild," Ying Xiao smiled. "Someone has to step in and teach
the puppy understands who's in charge."
Ye Fengliu paused for a moment, then looked down at Ying Xihuan downstairs, thinking that if he had a tail
, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was running away with his tail between his legs.
"Aren't you curious about why he's changed so much?" Ying Xiao thought she would ask, but she just watched Ying Xihuan's panicked departure
with great interest , without saying anything more.
"If the outcome is good, the process isn't that important." She knew without a doubt that Ying Xiao was behind
it. "Thank you."
Ying Xiao raised an eyebrow. She was still as she had assumed, never asking too many questions. Well, he
didn't really like overly curious women.
Then, he took her small hand and led her to his study.
Ying Xiao took a red velvet box from a drawer and placed it in her palm.
"What's this?" Ye Fengliu blinked at him, confused.
"It's for you." Ying Xiao gestured for her to open it.
She opened the box, revealing a necklace with a three-carat diamond set in a platinum heart-shaped ring.
"This…" she hesitated, looking up at him. "Why did you give me this?"
This was the first time a woman had asked him about the meaning of a gift.
"Do you know the meaning of a diamond?" Ye Fengliu bit her lower lip lightly. "It symbolizes eternal love."
"Wear it." He picked up the necklace and personally put it on her. "If you believe this is love, then let it
continue on your body."
Ye Fengliu trembled. His feelings for her were… love!
"You… like me?"
Before, she always thought this question was silly. Why would a man give a woman such a gift if he didn't like her?
But once a woman falls in love, her IQ does indeed drop. No matter how smart a woman is,
she can become brain-dead after falling in love.
Yingxiao put the necklace on her, then turned her back, but he didn't answer her question directly. He
simply lowered his head and kissed her lips, answering instead.
Her sweetness had captivated his heart, but he didn't say it aloud.

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