[Fantasy] Hang Kun (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 10 I Don't Want This!

After several days of research, I realized that those watching me were most relaxed after dinner.

And there was still some time before those two returned. That would be my best chance to escape!

Originally, I wanted to remove the anklets.

But! These were my most valuable possessions! Once I escaped, I could pawn them and have money to wait for my grandfather to pick me up!

Having made up my mind, I finished dinner and went to the gate.

Immediately, I was stopped by those people.

"Miss, please go back." Their cold tone startled me.

I could only slowly turn around, preparing to walk back.

"Ah! It hurts... my stomach... it hurts so much!" I clutched my stomach, curled up on the ground.

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong?" Those people immediately surrounded me.

I knew those two had given orders that no men were allowed to touch me! This was possessiveness, but now I could use it.

"It hurts so much..."

"Quick! Go and get two women to help Miss back!" Immediately, several people ran back.

There were three people beside me, including the gatekeeper.

"Miss, Miss, how are you?" The three men immediately surrounded me, but dared not touch me.

"Go get me some medicine and hot water, I'll be fine after taking it," I said to the two men beside me.

Watching the two men run away, only the gatekeeper remained.

"Help me up!" I said, clutching my stomach.

"This...this..." He hesitated immediately.

I pretended to stand up, bumping into him. He was startled and immediately stepped aside, repeatedly apologizing.

Now!

I immediately took off running!

"Miss! Help! Miss has run away! Help!"

Finally, I rushed out the door!

Following my memory of previous outings, I found a patch of grass and hid. Now, it was much darker. They shouldn't be able to find me!

I deliberately threw my coat far away, then quietly ran back.

Seeing that the group had all run far away, I slowly and carefully headed down the mountain.

In the darkness, I ran desperately. I knew that in a little while, those two men would return!

Once they find out I've run away, they'll definitely come looking for me!

Suddenly, I saw a light ahead and immediately hid in the bushes.

It's them! But they're on their way back now; it seems they know I've run away!

But this is a good opportunity!

Finally, the car drove by. I was back on the main road and kept running along it.

I didn't know how much longer my strength could last. But my will kept telling me that I had to escape! If I was caught and brought back, those two lunatics would definitely not let me go!

"Ah!"

Pain...

I tripped and fell.

I knew that my hands and feet must be scraped, and I knew that I must look terrible. But I had to escape! I had to!

"It hurts so much..." I struggled to my feet and slowly stood up.

My hands and knees hurt, telling me that the scrapes must be severe. But if I didn't leave now, I wouldn't have another chance!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a car behind me. I was incredibly sensitive at that moment! I immediately hid in the bushes nearby.

A moment later, I saw the headlights of a car approaching.

I didn't dare look up, keeping my head down, and heard the car pass by.

My heart finally settled. Suddenly, there was a screech of brakes, followed by the sound of a car reversing.

I was so nervous I didn't dare breathe!

It seemed there were several more cars. I pressed myself completely into the grass.

They couldn't possibly find me, it couldn't be!

I kept reassuring myself, telling myself not to worry!

Chapter 11 The Mark of the Devil 1 (Revised)

The silent night, only the sound of a car door opening and the slow clatter of leather shoes could be heard.

Suddenly, the only remaining sounds stopped in front of the grass where I was hiding!

"Come out!" A familiar voice, filled with anger.

Impossible! They couldn't possibly know I was here!

Don't be afraid, don't worry, I kept trying to calm myself down. Even my breathing almost stopped.

In my ears, only the pounding of my own heart, mixed with the soft sound of footsteps.

"Wang'er, don't force us to come looking for you ourselves." It was Mo Fanyu's voice, laced with threat.

How could they possibly know I was here?

They couldn't possibly know! It must be a ruse! They just wanted to scare me, to get me out! I must hold back! I must stay calm!

I curled up, afraid to move. My heart was pounding in my chest.

Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound in the grass, like footsteps.

I didn't even dare to breathe, carefully burying myself in the tall grass. I hoped the darkness and the tall grass could protect me for even a moment.

Beams of flashlight light pierced through the dense grass, flashing around me. My heart was in my throat!

No…no…please don't!

God, please! Please don't!

I don't want to be taken back by these two demons! They're insane! They're madmen!

"Wang'er! You dare to run away!" But I had already been abandoned by God, fallen into the clutches of Satan.

Almost overhead, I seemed to hear the demon's call. That voice was so cold, chilling my heart.

I was dragged out by someone.

In that instant, an overwhelming despair swept over my mind. Coldness was the only sensation.

"No! Let me go!" I screamed, struggling in terror.

The two faces before me were Mo Fantian's furious face and Mo Fanyu's sinister expression. Like messengers from hell!

"Wang'er, you shouldn't have tried to escape." Mo Fanyu grabbed me too, his voice close to my ear, making my hair stand on end.

The two of them, ignoring my struggles, dragged me mercilessly towards the main road.

"No! No…!" I twisted my body, trying to regain my footing, but it was futile!

I was afraid to go back. I couldn't go back! I couldn't!

But they still dragged me into the car.

My feet were already scratched and sore from the rough grass. Combined with my already aching knees and arms,

I was sandwiched between them in the car.

In that instant, a wave of fear enveloped me. At that moment, I felt as if I had fallen into hell.

"Wang'er, do you know that you will pay the price today?" A ghostly male voice echoed in my ears.

"No..."

My mind went blank and cold, and the pain plunged me into darkness.

When consciousness returned, I dared not open my eyes.

I told myself it was all a dream. If I opened my eyes now, I would be at home!

There was no betrayal, no uncle, no Taiwan, nothing! I just had a terrible nightmare!

But facing reality, I saw my arms and knees were bandaged. My legs were covered with small cuts, but they had all been treated.

I went back to my room and lay on my bed. But it was the house of those two demons, in Taiwan! It wasn't a dream!

I huddled tightly on the bed, my heart filled with fear and tension.

How would those two treat me? How...how did they want to punish me?

I didn't know, I really didn't know! And I dared not know!

Why, why did they know I was there!

Suddenly, the door opened, and I saw two angry faces.

"No!" I screamed the moment I saw them.

"How dare you run away from us!" Mo Fantian grabbed my hand and threw me onto the bed.

I could only struggle to get up and cower in the corner of the bed.

"You're crazy! Crazy! I'm your niece! I want to go home, I want to go home!" I didn't know what I was saying anymore.

Their eyes were terrifying!

It was as if they wanted to devour me!

"If you dare to run away, you'll have to bear the consequences." Even Mo Fanyu, who had always been gentle, now had a terrifying look on his face as he slowly approached me.

"You... what do you want to do..." At this moment, I felt an unprecedented fear.

"It seems that only by possessing you can I make you stay obediently!"

Mo Fantian's words suffocated me for a moment.

"No... no...!" I immediately stumbled off the bed, trying to rush out the door.

But Mo Fanyu grabbed me and pinned me to the bed.

"No! Let me go! Let me go! No!" I struggled and kicked him repeatedly.

Suddenly, Mo Fantian grabbed my hand. I was pinned down by one of his hands.

My legs were held by Mo Fanyu's hands. I couldn't move!

"No..." Tears streamed down my face. "I'm your niece, your niece! Please, please, don't!"

I knew almost what was about to happen!

At that moment, I only hoped my pleas could bring them back to their senses!

"No!" A shrill scream echoed throughout the room.

Accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing.

"No... um..." My lips were sealed.

I couldn't move an inch, only twisting my body! I knew what I was about to face!

They... were so insane!

Fear, a deep fear, had engulfed my mind and body. My body began to tremble, but I couldn't even struggle.

My hands were already held by Mo Fantian, and my legs were tied to the bedpost by Mo Fanyu. I was spread-eagled on the bed.

A chill ran down my lower body as Mo Fanyu ripped away my last bit of clothing.

"No..." I cried, looking at the two men with bloodshot eyes, "No... no..."

Chapter 12 The Mark of the Devil 2 (Revised)

"No! It hurts..." A sharp pain came from between my legs.

I felt as if a foreign object had suddenly pierced my body. The pain made my legs almost lose their strength.

I felt as if my mind had suddenly gone blank, and all my senses seemed to have left me.

I only felt a blurry figure twitching in front of me.

My chest was being gnawed at, with waves of numb pain.

My lower body felt as if it was being torn apart, with excruciating pain.

My hands were finally released. But I had already lost the strength to struggle. My hands fell limply onto the bed.

"No... no... madman... madman..." I could only weakly call out.

The constant piercing of my body made me suffer terribly.

But when I thought that the person inside me was actually my uncle! A feeling of nausea immediately surged up.

"Mmm..." My lips were kissed by him. I only felt that disgusting, wet, soft tongue probe into my mouth. The nausea in my throat intensified.

At this moment, my vision was already blurred with tears. Yet, that demonic face was so clear.

I stared blankly at my so-called uncle, his face filled with fascination. He was right in front of me, naked, completely unclothed.

"No...no more...please..." Apart from these few words, I couldn't hear any other sound.

My limp legs were raised high. That maddeningly hot, thick penis mercilessly tore open my never-before-seen honey hole. The friction pain burned and stimulated my tear ducts.

My hands gradually fell, and I lost the will to struggle. I let the roaring man continue to repeat the same action back and forth in the honey-sucking passage.

My pair of snowy breasts slowly swelled under the kneading of his hands. The pretty buds fell into his greedy mouth.

I watched indifferently as the upper and lower teeth gnawed at my delicate nipples, utterly powerless.

Did it hurt?

I didn't know anymore; all sensations had long since become numb.

A series of low, guttural roars reached my ears, and a scalding liquid spread throughout my body.

The burning sensation blocking my entrance slowly receded, and the restraints on my feet finally disappeared.

The man before me left my body, satisfied. But my eyes were already blurred with tears. My mind had long since detached itself.

"Wang'er, you shouldn't have tried to escape us," my uncle's voice whispered in my ear.

My lips were sealed once more. But I couldn't even utter a pleading, struggling sound.

With my eyes closed, I knew I had become the captive of two demons. They… had finally gone mad!

"Wang'er, my darling, this Southern Barbarian is your punishment."

My head was forcibly lifted by two hands, or rather, my upper body was slightly raised, and my gaze fell upon a massive object pressing against my already disheveled vulva.

I closed my eyes in despair. Did I still have a chance to escape?

"Open your eyes! Look closely, see how much your body needs a man!"

No! I didn't want to see, and I didn't want to know! I shook my head frantically, trying to escape the fear in my heart, but this only angered the lustful man in front of me.

My legs were completely spread apart and fixed in place, the cold stimulation making me tremble involuntarily.

"No!" A sharp pain shot through my body as a sharp object pierced through me once again.

At that moment, I thought of death.

Why, why was I raped by my own uncle?

What did I do wrong?

All night, I kept asking myself why I couldn't pass out. Why couldn't I pass out like before?

Because, all night, I clearly felt it.

Two demons were constantly unleashing their lust within me. Every time I was pierced, I had the urge to die.

All night long, they were unleashing their lust within me, constantly making me feel the pain of despair. And in the end, I just lay helplessly and empty on the bed, looking at the two men sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You can't escape. We've already put a tracker on that anklet. If you dare not remove that anklet, you should know what the consequences will be!" The demonic voice rang in my ears. The threatening tone only made me tremble with cold.

Finally, my last bit of consciousness left me, staring blankly at the ceiling.

I clearly felt that my body was covered with the marks of these two madmen! My body was filled with pain, the stench, and nausea!

I... had sex with my own uncle...

A sour, nauseating feeling welled up in my throat.

"Ugh..." I struggled to my feet, leaning against the edge of the bed, and began to vomit.

The sheets were already a mess.

"Wang'er, what's wrong?" Feeling Mo Fantian touch my skin, the sourness in my throat intensified.

I used almost all my last strength to push him away, but I just struggled to my feet, vomiting.

My stomach was cramping. But the thought of what had just happened only made me feel nauseous!

I vomited painfully until I felt like I was vomiting up my own bile.

I didn't even have the strength to get up. My eyes were blank as I stared at the mess, lying there motionless.

"Why... why?" My voice was weak and unsteady.

Why did they have to do this to me?

"Mo Wangyou, you'll always be ours!" Mo Fantian must have known why I was vomiting.

Suddenly, I was lifted up and rolled onto the bed. What came into view was Mo Fantian, who was pinning me down, and Mo Fanyu, who was watching from the side.

"I am... your niece..." At that moment, I just wanted to die! "This is... incest!"

Pain and disgust overwhelmed me.

"Mo Wangyou, you are not our niece! You can only be our woman! You, once we've chosen you, can only become our woman!" Mo Fanyu's expression was completely different from his usual self.

At this moment, in my eyes, they were two demons! Two devils!

"Demons... madmen... devils! You are... madmen!" My words were broken and intermittent.

"Wang'er, we have no uncle-niece feelings whatsoever, you should know that." Mo Fanyu leaned close to my ear, his voice like a ghost, "Be a good girl and be our woman. You should know that you can't resist us."

"No..."

My body ached terribly, both inside and out.

Finally, even the last shred of my will was pulled away.

Before sinking into darkness, I only heard myself say one sentence.

"Demons...you are demons!"

Chapter 13 The Demon's Imprisonment 1 (Revised)

My consciousness remained hazy. I only felt my body fluctuating between hot and cold.

My head ached terribly. My whole body ached.

Finally, when I slowly opened my eyes, I saw two haggard faces with stubble.

"No! No! Go away! Go away!"

Immediately, memories of that night flooded my mind.

A wave of nausea surged up, and my whole body began to tremble with fear.

"Zicheng! Wang'er is awake! Quick, she's awake!"

I saw Huo Zicheng give me an injection. Slowly, my body went limp.

Only then did I realize. I had a high fever. No wonder I didn't even have the strength to get up. Because I had been unconscious for three days.

"I don't know what happened, but Xiao Wangyou can't be stimulated anymore." I heard Huo Zicheng say this to the two of them before leaving.

I was blank for a moment. Seeing the two men approaching me, my mind went completely blank. It wasn't

until I felt a warm sensation on my face that I realized Mo Fantian's fingertips were rubbing my cheek.

"No!" I cried out, like a frightened bird, trying to back away with all my might. But I was too weak; I could only manage a slight movement.

"You think you can resist like this! Is that it!" The man before me erupted in fury once more. He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.

My eyes were already brimming with tears, which poured out the moment he lifted me.

"No…please, let me go…" At that moment, if begging could make them release me, I was willing to give up all my dignity, just to beg them to let me go.

"Don't even think about it!" Mo Fantian's eyes were filled with rage.

"Why! Why do you disregard blood ties!" I screamed, I was going crazy! "You can go find someone else! Find another woman!"

They were insane! Why, why did they have to drag me down to hell!

“Wang’er, this is the first time we’ve felt possessiveness towards you.” Mo Fanyu was gentler than Mo Fantian. But his words sent shivers down my spine.

I just huddled under the covers. The determination on their faces terrified me.

Why could they disregard blood ties?!

“Do you think we care about blood relations?” Mo Fantian seemed to see right through me.

He dragged me out, grabbing my shoulders.

“What we want, even if you’re our own daughter, you have no choice but to obey!” Mo Fantian’s words made me think he was insane! He was a complete madman!

“Wang’er, wouldn’t it be better to obediently accept us, accept our love?” Different tones, but the same meaning!

“You…you’re…psycho…perverted…” I gasped, looking at them in horror.

“Perverted? That’s right, we’ve been perverted for a long time!” Mo Fantian pressed me down on the bed. “Do you think your grandfather and our mother aren’t crazy? Aren’t they perverted?”

“You…what do you mean…” No! It couldn’t be what I thought!

I've always felt that my great-aunt's attitude towards my grandfather was strange... Could it be...? No! Impossible! Grandpa loves Grandma, he couldn't possibly...

"Brother, let Wang'er rest first. Zicheng also said that she needs to recuperate. There's plenty of time later." Why did those words only make me feel more alarmed?

Mo Fantian released me and slowly went out with Mo Fanyu.

"Don't even think about escaping, and don't even think about removing the shackles. If we find you again, you'll have to think carefully about the consequences!" Just as the door closed, those words drifted into my ears.

I heard the door slam shut mercilessly. I knew I was being held captive by two demons!

For a fleeting moment, I wanted to tear off my shackles and escape.

But… could I even escape?

I struggled to get out of bed and finally made my way to the French windows. Looking down, I saw their bodyguards already everywhere. I couldn't possibly get out! I might not even be able to get through the door!

Thinking of everything I'd been through, I trembled all over. Slowly, I returned to bed and curled up tightly.

What should I do? What should I do?

They won't let me go!

Right now, I'm just feeling unwell. What about the future?

Suppressing the nausea in my heart, I couldn't imagine what I would do if I were treated like that again…

Chapter 14 Demon's Imprisonment 2 (Revised)

For several days, they seemed to be busy with other things and hadn't done anything to me.

Now, I could only wait as long as I could, hoping to see them one less time!

When it was time to eat, I deliberately went downstairs. That's when I discovered that my door was already guarded! Even the entire house was staffed to prevent my escape!

Even when I went to the garden, several people followed me! I saw people in the shadows too!

They were imprisoning me like a prisoner!

That night, I locked the door and curled up in bed. I dared not make a sound, turning off the light and shrinking into darkness.

Suddenly, the door opened! The blinding light made me immediately close my eyes, pretending to be asleep.

"Wang'er, don't pretend to be asleep. Do you think we can't come in just because you locked the door?" A demonic voice whispered in my ear.

I forced myself to calm down and slowly opened my eyes.

"What...what do you want to do?" The trembling and fear in my voice couldn't be suppressed.

"Why did you lock the door?" The two men looked down at me, making me want to shrink even deeper into the covers.

But they still dragged me out. The only thing that made me feel safe, the blanket, was thrown to the floor.

Although I was dressed, for some reason, I felt as if I were naked in front of them!

"Wangyou, Wangyou! Don't be afraid, calm down, stay calm!

Don't anger them, don't provoke them!

Now, the important thing is not to let them treat me like that again.

" "I...I'm used to locking the door at night." I managed to utter a few words, as if I had used up all my strength.

"Really?" Mo Fantian still looked at me with some disbelief.

I could only nod, trying to control my trembling.

"Wang'er, are you feeling better?" Mo Fanyu had returned to his previous self. Like a gentle and kind gentleman, only I knew that he was a devil at heart.

"No, no..." I didn't dare to say I was better, I was afraid they...

"Oh? The housekeeper said you've been going downstairs for meals these past few days." Mo Fantian's words made my heart sink immediately. They were actually monitoring my life!

"I, I just felt that walking around more might...maybe it would help me get better faster." I tried my best to come up with a reason.

The two of them just looked at me with unfathomable eyes.

My heart was pounding. I was terrified, terrified that they would pin me down on the bed the next moment!

I bit my lip, slowly pulling the corner of the blanket over myself. Only like this could I feel safe.

"Can I...can I call home? Grandpa, Grandpa hasn't contacted me in a long time..." Hiding under the blanket, I looked at the two men sitting by the bed.

"What, want to ask for help?" Mo Fantian looked at me.

"No...no..." I just wanted to make a phone call. I also hoped that Grandpa could understand my unspoken message! Only by talking to Grandpa would I have a chance!

Mo Fanyu took out his phone, dialed a number, and handed it to me.

When the familiar and kind voice sounded on the other end of the line, I couldn't hold back my tears.

"Grandpa...it's me." I trembled as I held the phone.

"Wang'er?! What's wrong? Why are you calling so late?" Grandpa sounded worried.

"No, nothing." The two men kept staring at me, making me carefully choose my words. "Grandpa, how...how have you been lately?"

"I'm fine, Wang'er. Is something wrong? Your voice sounds off." Grandpa's voice already held suspicion. "You never call this late."

This was Grandpa's bedtime. Every day, he went to bed at this fixed time!

I knew that very well! But only in this way could Grandpa think there was something wrong with me.

"No, I just miss Grandpa so much. It's been so long since I've seen him."

"Are you homesick? Do you want to come back?" Grandpa's words filled me with hope!

If I said I missed him, Grandpa would come to pick me up!

"I..."

Before I could finish speaking, my phone was snatched away.

I gasped. The two men in front of me had already seen through my intentions! Their eyes were filled with anger.

I watched Mo Fanyu and Grandpa say something, but I couldn't hear anything anymore.

I knew I had angered two demons!

Even though I was so careful, had they still seen through me?

Is it really impossible to escape them?!

Watching Mo Fanyu hang up the phone, seeing the danger in their eyes.

"Wang'er, why can't you learn your lesson?" Mo Fanyu stroked my cheek, smiling at me.

But I saw the gloom in his eyes.

"Wang'er, have you forgotten what I said again?" Mo Fantian's tone was icy. But the anger behind it terrified me.

"I...I just...wanted Grandpa..." I kept shrinking back.

"Do you think we're all idiots? Unable to escape, so we called your grandpa to pick you up? Do you think you can escape us?!"

"No!"

Fear swept over me.

I knew I had angered the devil!

Chapter 15 The Devil's Imprisonment 3 (Revised)

The blanket was pulled off again, my hands were pressed above my head.

"No...no! Please, let me go! No..." I struggled, fear engulfing me.

My hands were tied to the headboard.

The sound of tearing fabric and the sudden chill on my skin told me what I was about to face.

"If you dare to even think of escaping, you'll face the consequences!" Mo Fantian's lips were close to my ear.

"I won't! I won't! Please, don't..." At this moment, I would do anything as long as they didn't violate me!

"Too late!"

My legs were roughly torn apart, and icy air poured into my trembling core.

"No!"

A piercing scream filled the room, followed by a near-destructive pain.

That terrifying member entered my body, wantonly ravaging my fragile form. I lost the strength to struggle, simply because I couldn't believe it was real.

The man on top of me had lustful excitement on his face, completely disregarding the fact that we shared the same blood.

"Fan Yu, you're too rough," Mo Fantian said to Mo Fan Yu with a smile!

Everything before me blurred; I could only hear heavy breathing in my ears.

"Wang'er, why can't you learn your lesson?" A pair of hands caressed my cheeks.

My lips were sealed. But I couldn't see who it was. I

only felt intense pain in my body. That scalding heat, like a sharp blade, churned within my passage, the numbing pain creeping up my spine to my head. It hurt so much, like I was being torn apart.

If I could, I would rather faint from the pain.

My already weak legs were lifted up, and all I could see were two toes dangling in mid-air.

"Wang'er, you are more intoxicating than any other woman."

Perhaps Mo Fantian was slightly gentler, but he still couldn't escape his beastly lust.

He twisted and kneaded my nipples, making my already swollen breasts appear even more wanton under his tongue and hands. Glistening silver threads clung to my delicate nipples, and another shamefully spilled between his fingers.

No, don't do this to me!

Tears blurred my vision, but they couldn't blur the burning, enormous thing constantly entering and exiting my body. Time and again, it tore my body apart in the deepest way, forcing me to utter whimpers that I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure.

Then, with a roar, a stream of hot liquid spread in my lower abdomen.

What was that? That liquid flowing into my body, it shared the same blood as me! That viscous substance brazenly entered my body.

A sour, astringent feeling kept rising in my throat; it was so uncomfortable, I felt like vomiting.

"Stop struggling, your body likes it."

I suddenly woke up, finally realizing that the person in front of me had changed to Mo Fanyu. Suddenly, what came into view was that enormous thing.

"No...no, please...let me go..."

No, really no, my body hurt so much, every part of me ached as if blood was about to spill out.

"You really haven't learned your lesson, still want to defy us?"

Beneath the gentle smile on his lips lay a cruel and wicked intent.

My struggles and cries only excited Mo Fanyu more, and he roughly flipped me over onto the bed. I could only see several pairs of slippers stacked on the side of the bed, and clothes scattered all over the floor.

My kneeling legs were forcefully spread apart; give up, there was no way to stop it. A large, burning hand reached forward and grasped a pair of full breasts, its fiery member relentlessly plunging into the trembling flower once more.

Thrust after thrust, growl after growl. My body was nothing but flesh, flesh held in the jaws of a wild beast.

How could a beast without feelings or humanity understand the bonds of blood?

"No..."

My cries grew weak, and with my final scream, the hot fluid flowed into my body once more.

I lay helplessly on the bed, staring blankly at the blurry ceiling.

The crystal chandelier was beautiful, shimmering. But it stung my eyes.

"Hahaha, Wang'er, now your belly is full of what belongs to us."

A pair of hands stroked my lower abdomen; I could even feel the fluid in my lower abdomen swelling uncomfortably with each press, almost as if it were about to overflow.

"Ugh..."

So disgusting, this feeling is so disgusting. It felt like a million ants crawling all over my body, so nauseating that I didn't know how to get rid of it except to vomit.

So uncomfortable, so painful. But my body and mind were already utterly exhausted.

My mouth was filled with bitterness, as if I'd vomited up bile. Yet, I still wanted to vomit.

All my strength seemed to have been drained, and I just lay sprawled on the edge of the bed. At that moment, I didn't want to see their expressions, nor did I want to care about being naked.

A glass of water was placed in front of me.

I struggled to lift my head and saw Mo Fantian's face.

"Why are you so concerned about blood ties?"

Listen to what he's saying. Why should I care? Why shouldn't

I care?! "Hahaha, do you think I shouldn't care? We are so closely related by blood! This is incest!" I roared. My stomach was cramping.

"So what if we're related by blood? So what if it's incest? Do you have any affection for us? Absolutely not!"

"You've never even met us, so where does this affection come from? If we met on the street today, we would be complete strangers!"

I knew Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were right.

I've never seen them before, I've never known they existed since I was a child. If I saw them on the street today, if I didn't know them, perhaps I really would accept it. Because they are truly handsome.

But! I know! I know we are related by blood!

"But blood ties cannot be erased! And I do know that..." Tears soaked the sheets.

I just lay there, motionless.

A pair of large hands pulled me into an embrace.

I had no strength to struggle. I had no strength left to feel nauseous or vomit. I

could do nothing but cry.

"Please, let me go, okay? There are so many women in the world, you can find others."

Why does it have to be me? Why?

I don't want it, I don't want it!

"Don't even think about it!"

"There is only one Mo Wangyou in the world."

Their words made it clear.

They would not let me go.

This was my last, only consciousness...

Author's Note:

Dear readers, because this story was written by Xuanxuan many years ago, the writing style was very immature back then, and some parts of the description were also quite empty. Xuanxuan always takes time to review each upload and makes some revisions, so the upload speed may slow down later on.

Chapter 16 The Devil's Imprisonment 4

Curled up in front of the French windows, watching the wind blow the white veil.

After that day, they didn't do anything to me. But I had become silent. I just curled up in my room every day.

I don't know if they had any feelings for me. I only know that they had a perverse possessiveness towards me.

They wouldn't allow the male bodyguards to look at me, talk to me, or even touch me.

The weather at the end of September was still very hot. The sound of the air conditioner mingled with the chirping of cicadas outside the window.

Indoors, it was cold. Outside, it was hot.

And I just sat between the two, letting this feeling wash over my body and skin.

They said they would keep me company once they finished their work.

Keep me company for what?

I didn't know, I didn't want to know, and even more... I dared not know.

"Miss, dinner is ready."

I watched as the butler brought in the food and placed it on the table. And I just watched silently.

"Miss, remember to eat early. These are all your favorite dishes."

After the butler finished speaking, he left with the maid.

I just looked down, at the five-story building below.

The sun was shining brightly, the grass was green, but it was so desolate.

I slowly got up, walked to the table, and ate my food in silence. After I finished eating, I continued to curl up in front of the French windows and look down.

After a while, the butler came in and took the food away.

From beginning to end, he didn't say anything to me again.

They clearly knew, everyone clearly knew about my relationship with those two! Why, why didn't they react at all? Were they all insane?

I buried my head in my knees, letting the tears soak my skin.

If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred to stay in Shanghai, to stay at home. The pain of being hurt by Duan Ruofeng was nothing compared to the pain I felt now.

If I had known this would happen, the moment I saw Duan Ruofeng that day, I should have said nothing and left immediately!

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have gotten close to them in the first place!

But, if only I had known earlier…

Unconsciously, the sun set. Watching the distant greenery slowly shrouded in shadow.

Dinner was brought in, and I obediently finished it.

At this moment, although my whole body ached, and I was in unbearable pain, my consciousness hadn't left me.

If I were to starve myself now, those two would find a way to make me eat. It's better to eat obediently. Wait for an opportunity; perhaps there will still be a day to escape.

Even now, I haven't given up on escaping. However, all of this required my physical and mental recovery.

When the clock struck twelve, I realized I had been sitting by the French windows for an entire day.

The door opened, but I ignored it.

"Have you been sitting here all day?" A large hand stroked my hair.

I looked up and saw Mo Fanyu's face, followed by Mo Fantian.

Who could imagine that every time they were in bed, they were like madmen? But once they got out of bed, they reverted to their original selves? A sense of dread filled me.

I buried my head deep in my knees, curling up, not wanting to pay them any attention.

Suddenly, I was lifted into the air. A gasp escaped my lips, but I remained silent.

"Are you planning to remain silent in the face of us?" This time, it was Mo Fantian who asked.

Mo Fanyu had placed me on the bed. Looking at them before me, and thinking of the bed beneath me, I felt a chill run through my body. His face was probably deathly pale…

“What do you want!” Finally, Mo Fanyu exploded.

I looked at the two of them. What do I want? Can I even think about it? No, I can’t!

If struggling would have helped, I would have struggled. Unfortunately, it was useless.

If crying would have helped, I would have cried. Unfortunately, it was useless too.

If begging would have helped, I would have begged. Unfortunately, it was even more useless.

So, all I could do was lie flat on the bed, motionless, turning my head to look out the French windows. Let them do whatever they want. I no longer had the strength to struggle. Anyway, they were used to forcing me…

“Enough! What do you want! What are you doing like this!” I was pulled up by someone, and I looked at Mo Fantian in front of me with a gloomy expression.

“What do I want?” I said softly, “I want to go home, but… can I go home? I can’t… So, what else do I want? What else can I do?”

I closed my eyes, choosing not to see them.

“You! Is all you think about is going back! All you think about is escaping from us!” Mo Fanyu’s voice.

"Shouldn't I be? I'm a normal person, a normal person! I'm not like you!" For a moment, I wanted to rush up to them and scream at them.

But what would that do?

I thought they would be furious, that they would torture me.

But they didn't move.

I opened my eyes and saw two somewhat distorted faces. I couldn't understand the expressions on their faces.

"Why didn't you go find someone else? Why? Why...why did you have to torture me? Just because you hate me?" These words were spoken very softly, so softly that I could hardly hear them myself.

The door slammed shut. The vibration felt throughout the room.

They...were gone...

I closed my eyes helplessly, tears streaming down my face.

I know they hate me. Although I don't know why. But from the moment I arrived here, they have loathed me, and I can sense that.

But besides hating me, I really can't think of any other reason why they would treat me like this...

Really, nothing...

Chapter 17 Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 1

It started raining outside the window. I opened the balcony door, letting the wind blow and the rain lash down. It seemed that the rain could wash away the scent on my body.

The air conditioner in the room hummed softly. The rain dripped outside the French windows. But it seemed that only in this way could I calm down.

"Miss! What are you doing! It's a typhoon day!" Suddenly, the butler's anxious voice entered my ears.

It turned out that it was time to eat again. It seemed that now, for me, morning and evening, day and night, made no difference. However, the only thing to be thankful for was that the two of them came back very late at night, so they rarely came into my room.

"Quick! You two, quickly help Miss up!" The butler dared not touch me, because he was also a man.

The two maids helped me up, or rather, half-forced me to get up. I was already numb, and my body trembled slightly the moment I entered the room. It seemed I really had been standing in the rain for too long.

"What are you standing there for! Quickly get a towel and clothes for Miss! Quickly prepare hot water for her!" the butler sternly reprimanded the two maids who were merely supporting me.

The two maids settled me on the sofa, and one immediately brought a towel to dry my hair. The butler, seemingly out of nowhere, brought up a cup of hot tea.

"Miss, why don't you drink some hot tea to warm yourself up? Although it's September, this rain is still harmful. Drink some hot tea to expel some of the chill, and then take a hot bath."

I stared blankly at the butler, at the man nearing fifty. My eyes stung. How long ago was it that my grandfather told me these same things? But… now…

Perhaps it was because of the butler's words, or perhaps it was because I lacked the strength to struggle. With the help of two maids, I took a bath and changed my clothes. After quietly finishing lunch, I was placed on the bed.

"Miss, get some sleep. You'll feel better after a while." The butler stood respectfully by the door, watching me from a distance.

I watched the maid open the door and leave, then watched the butler pause, bow to me, and prepare to close the door and leave.

"Uncle, thank you..." Finally, I spoke my thanks.

Thank you for making me feel a touch of normal care.

"It's what I should do. Miss, rest well." The door was finally closed.

I looked up at the ceiling, lost in thought. The crystal chandelier emitted a cold, dazzling light. And I, like that crystal, felt precarious.

My head was spinning, and in my hazy state, I finally drifted off to sleep.

When I finally woke up, I found myself weak all over and felt a little hot. My head was still spinning.

"Wang'er, are you awake?" A gentle voice belonged to Mo Fanyu. What met my eyes were the worried faces of Mo Fanyu and Mo Fantian.

I forced myself to turn my head, only to find my head felt incredibly heavy.

"You have a fever," Mo Fantian said, placing his hand on my forehead. The cool touch felt comforting for a moment.

But then, remembering what those hands had done to me, a wave of nausea and fear washed over me, and I struggled to pull away.

I saw anger flash in their eyes, but it softened when it met mine. What was wrong with them?

"Wang'er, why did you go out in the rain? Even though it's hot now, you'll still get sick from the rain. Don't do that again, okay?" Mo Fanyu's gentleness startled me. He was caring for me with the tenderness of a lover!

"You've been unconscious for a whole day and night, and your fever has finally gone down a bit. Are you hungry? I had someone cook some porridge; you should like it." Even Mo Fantian was so gentle.

What was wrong with them? Had I really been unconscious for a whole day and night? What happened in between? Why can't I understand them?

"Here, the porridge is warm." Watching Mo Fanyu gently scoop a spoonful and feed me, I dared not drink it.

"Doesn't it suit your taste? You're sick now, you can only drink porridge. When you get better, whatever you want to eat, we'll buy it for you, okay?" Mo Fantian sat on my other side, coaxing me like a child.

But I didn't ignore the threat in their eyes. If I didn't obediently drink it, they would force me.

I opened my mouth and drank it spoonful by spoonful, knowing that the whole bowl of porridge was in my stomach.

"Want more? Are you full?" Mo Fantian handed me a cup of hot tea.

I shook my head, then nodded. But they seemed to understand. After drinking some hot tea, I stared at the two of them, somewhat dazed. They were acting strangely today. But I couldn't put my finger on what was strange about them.

"When you're sick, you should rest well. Sleep a little longer, you'll feel better tomorrow." Was Mo Fantian really coaxing a child? His expression seemed to treat me like a child.

"Go to sleep," Mo Fanyu helped me lie down and covered me with the blanket.

In the end, they did nothing more. They simply took the tray and left.

"Get some rest," Mo Fanyu said, turning to smile at me before closing the door.

I looked at the night outside the curtains; the rain still seemed to be pouring. I've never liked drawing the curtains. It seems to be a habit I've developed these past few days.

Watching the storm raging outside, I chose to curl up in the blankets, hoping everything would remain as warm and safe as it was now.

I didn't want to think about Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu's unusual behavior, nor was I capable of doing so.

Perhaps they were both crazy, or perhaps they were paranoid. These were things I couldn't understand.

I thought they hated me, but just now they were showing me gentle concern.

I truly couldn't see through their thoughts.

Dazed and confused, still feeling the effects of the lingering fever, I drifted off to sleep again. Chapter 18
Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 2 (Revised)

My health has always been good; even when I'm sick, I recover quickly. I'm completely healed in less than two days.

But now, I'm starting to fear being around Mo Fantian and the others. Even just sitting together for a meal is enough to make me lose my appetite.

"Why aren't you eating more? Is it not to your liking?" Mo Fantian asked with concern, looking at the almost untouched food on my plate. I

was somewhat surprised; there was genuine concern in his eyes. What's wrong with Mo Fantian, who never cared about me before? Lately, he seems to be caring about me more and more.

"Are you still not better?" Mo Fanyu reached out to me, and I reflexively pulled away.

This time, neither of them got angry. Mo Fanyu simply withdrew his hand.

After breakfast, they had to go to work. Now I realized that they both had their own companies. I was forced to see them off at the door. At that moment, I felt like a wife seeing her husband off to work.

The feeling, rushing into my mind, sent a chill down my spine.

"Wang'er, we'll be back early tonight," Mo Fantian whispered in my ear, his breath hot against my skin.

I gasped, looking at him with a mixture of fear and dread. The intensity in his eyes was undeniable; I desperately hoped I was mistaken.

"Don't be afraid. Don't forget, this isn't the first time. And this won't be the last." Mo Fantian's words were as gentle as a seductress's, yet they instilled a deep-seated dread. I

felt his warm tongue licking my earlobe. My body trembled uncontrollably. I desperately wanted to pull away and slap him hard. But I knew the consequences all too well. The best thing I could do was stand there and let him do as he pleased.

I hoped he would stop, at least in front of everyone. But I was wrong.

His hand encircled my waist. His other hand pressed against the back of my head, bringing my lips to his. His warm, moist tongue pried open my teeth, domineering and unrestrained.

My hands pressed against his chest, trying to push him away. But he wouldn't budge.

"Big brother, it's my turn." Mo Fanyu pulled him away, and I just gasped for breath.

Before I could react, Mo Fanyu kissed my lips again.

At that moment, tears welled up in my eyes. When would this torment end? Why did I have to endure all this?

Until Mo Fanyu released me, until the two of them got into the car. Watching the car drive away, knowing I would never see it again,

I slowly squatted down, supporting myself on the cold ground, and began to vomit. My stomach, which hadn't eaten much, was cramping. Tears were already out of control.

"Miss..." The butler stood far away, but I didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

Until I started dry heaving, until bitterness filled my entire mouth. I slowly stood up, feeling my legs weak.

"Hurry up and help Miss!"

Immediately, two maids supported me. I simply pushed them aside and slowly walked back to my room.

Hiding in bed, I knew what they meant. I knew what tonight would bring. But I dared not think about it! Just thinking about it made my stomach ache again. I

spent the entire morning curled up in bed, and after lunch, I curled up again. I stared blankly at the light drizzle outside, but my peripheral vision caught sight of the shimmering anklet on my foot.

The anklet was beautiful, studded with diamonds. But its brilliance twisted my heart with a sharp pain.

This was the shackle that bound me, the shackle that I could not escape. This was the shackle that those two demons had imprisoned me in!

The passage of time seemed to have no effect on me. When I came to my senses, there was a knock on the door. Seeing the housekeeper bring in the food, I immediately looked out the window. So, another day had passed.

"Uncle, can I call back to Shanghai?" I asked tentatively.

"Miss, I'm sorry... this requires consulting with the two masters." A fleeting apology crossed the butler's face.

I didn't say anything more, because I knew. Actually, I knew from the moment I asked that it was impossible. But I still wanted to try.

Suddenly, I realized I had no appetite. I only ate a few bites before telling the butler to take the food away.

"Miss, the masters just called. They'll be back in a little while. They want you to get some rest." The butler finished speaking and closed the door.

I paused for a moment, then suddenly understood what they meant.

"Hahaha... rest? Hahaha..." That's so funny, rest? I laughed until it hurt, my stomach hurt, my head hurt... my heart hurt too...

I laughed until tears streamed down my face.

Lying on the bed, looking at the magnificent crystal chandelier, I felt only sorrow.

Why wouldn't they let me go? What did I do wrong?

I heard the door open and felt the corner of the bed sink in.

"Why are you crying again?" A pair of rough hands wiped away my tears.

Through teary eyes, I looked at Mo Fantian before me. The bed on the other side sank in as well; I knew it was Mo Fanyu.

"Why? What did I do wrong? Why are you treating me like this?" I truly didn't know where I had offended them.

"If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for arousing our desires. Wang'er, don't struggle." Mo Fantian's hand lingered on the buttons of my pajamas.

"It's useless. What we want, none can escape." Mo Fanyu's lips brushed against my ear.

I closed my eyes, too weak to struggle.

Chapter 19 Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 3 (Revised)

Slowly, my clothes were thrown to the floor, my naked skin exposed to the cool air.

My naked breasts were being kneaded by a pair of large hands. My cold nipples slowly began to harden under the teasing of fingertips; it had become a reflexive sensation.

On my naked skin, a head slid up and down and side to side.

The warm, wet sensation lingered on my cold skin. I gripped the sheets tightly, suppressing the nausea in my throat.

"No!" Suddenly, my legs were forced open. I finally reacted, immediately using my hands to block.

"Wang'er, you're trying to resist, huh?" The threatening tone made me tremble. My hands flinched for a moment, but immediately blocked again.

"Wang'er, you still haven't learned your lesson." Mo Fanyu grabbed my hands and pinned them behind my back.

Forced to turn to face him, my lips were roughly captured by his. His tongue forcefully pried open my teeth, invading my mouth and intertwining with my trembling little tongue. No matter how much I refused, I couldn't resist.

"No... um..." The sudden cold air between my legs made me kick my legs in terror, but it was futile.

A pair of large hands gripped my ankles tightly, forcefully spreading them apart. Finally, my legs were open. The only covering had been removed. The cold air invaded my vulnerable private parts.

I trembled with fear, but I couldn't move an inch. Tears streamed down my face, but they couldn't stop the two men, their eyes bloodshot and filled with lust.

"What a lovely child," Mo Fantian's tone terrified me.

But what terrified me even more was the finger lingering at the entrance. I shook my head desperately, but couldn't escape Mo Fanyu's lips.

Finally, Mo Fanyu released me, but still held my hand.

"No...please, no...please..." I pleaded, crying out, hoping they would let me go.

But if they were willing to hear my pleas, I wouldn't be in such despair. Those warm fingertips touched the cool petals, the gentle caress almost driving me mad. Every nerve was taut, terrified that those fingers would do something else.

But things rarely go as planned.

"No!" With a piercing scream, I felt those fingers finally enter my body.

"Don't be afraid, we'll be gentle. It won't be like the first time." Mo Fanyu's voice was Satan's call, a call to hell!

I twisted my body, shaking my head repeatedly, pleading incessantly. But I couldn't even hear my own voice.

Suddenly, I felt a burning heat on my exposed crotch. That feeling was right at the entrance. Terrified, I could only try my best to squeeze my legs together, but I dared not move.

"No...no..." I gasped in fear.

I didn't dare look at them, twisting my body trying to escape. That overly hot, hard thing was all too familiar, each time it caused me unbearable pain. But my struggles only angered them, angered the men caught in lust.

"Open!" Mo Fantian suddenly lost his patience, forcefully spreading my legs.

The scorching iron rod rubbed back and forth between my petals, seemingly waiting for my most vulnerable moment.

"No...no..." I shook my head, panting, tears blurring the figure in front of me. My weak pleas sounded like moans to the man in front of me, stimulating his senses.

"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time." A face with an evil smile appeared above me, a pair of large hands kneading my breasts. Suddenly, the head buried itself in my breasts, gently biting the buds.

"Wang'er, I'm coming in, okay?"

I shook my head in response. But the question was just a perfunctory one, it wouldn't stop because of my answer.

"No... ah!" I screamed, my body was torn apart, and the scorching iron rod finally forced its way into my honey hole. It explored the flower path relentlessly until it was completely inside.

A burning pain came from my lower body. With that hot sliding, I slowly lost my strength. In the end, I just lay flat, looking at the head buried in my breasts, playing with them to my heart's content.

Now, what was on top of me was no longer two men, nor my uncle, but two beasts.

One was frantically torturing my already wet honey hole with his iron whip, while the other was gnawing on every inch of skin exposed to the air.

"No...no...don't..." Her cries of pleading were completely drowned out by the man's beastly roar.

She felt no pleasure whatsoever, only pain. A deep-seated aversion prevented her from accepting any of this; the shared bloodline made her feel utterly disgusted by it all.

Suddenly, the iron rod plunged deeper into my body, a stream of hot liquid splashing into the flower pot. A satisfied roar filled my ears, and my limp legs collapsed onto the bed, finally satisfying a beast.

I turned my head, looking at the crystal chandelier, as bright as day. The dazzling crystal shimmered with a ring of white light.

"Wang'er..." My head was lifted again. I saw Mo Fantian's face.

His lips descended, making it futile for me to even try to escape. His tongue wantonly invaded my mouth. I was like a mindless puppet, limp and helpless, letting him ravage me.

My legs were lifted again; I had given up struggling, letting his hands spread them open.

My inner thighs, already ravaged, were once again pressed against a hot iron rod.

There was no more struggle, no more pleading; it all happened so suddenly. I watched helplessly as that foreign object brutally pierced my body. Even my cries were silenced by Mo Fantian's lips.

This beast was even more ferocious than before, relentlessly pounding my body, the iron rod brutally ravaging my insides.

"Wang'er, lift your waist."

A pair of hands supported my waist, forcing my back to arch, to meet his thrusts.

My breasts, I don't know whose mouth they fell into, were constantly being gnawed on by teeth.

My body, ravaged by two men taking turns, could no longer bear any more lust, and my tired mind gradually sank into a hazy, blurred state.

The last thing I saw was Mo Fantian lying on my chest, and Mo Fanyu, who looked completely absorbed in the moment.

Chapter 20 Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 4

When I woke up, I saw two naked chests. Slowly, I saw two men's faces.

Instantly, a feeling of nausea made me almost uncontrollably climb out of bed and rush into the bathroom.

I lay on the glass sink, unable to stop vomiting. The entire small space was filled with a sour, nauseating smell. But it couldn't compare to the smell on my body.

"Wang'er, what's wrong with you!" Mo Fantian rushed in and helped me up.

The moment he touched me, I pushed him away and vomited uncontrollably at the sink. I vomited until I was almost completely exhausted, until my stomach was empty, leaving only a sharp, throbbing pain.

"Wang'er..." Mo Fanyu supported my almost powerless body.

Mo Fantian took a towel and wiped my mouth. After rinsing away the nausea, he ran the hot water.

I didn't struggle, nor did I have the strength to. They placed me in the hot water, and I remained motionless, watching them wash my naked body.

I didn't try to cover myself, nor did I try to stop them. Because I knew better than anyone that it was useless! It would only provoke them both!

Vomiting seemed to have become a reflexive behavior after their intimate acts with me. Now, they no longer even reacted with anger.

Mo Fantian carried me into the room, only to find the sheets had been changed.

I was placed in the blankets, my eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. I don't know what time it is, but it must be dawn.

"Wang'er, get some sleep. We should go to the company." Mo Fantian pulled the blanket over me.

"Rest well." Mo Fanyu patted my head.

I heard the door open and close. I didn't move, just staring at the ceiling.

I have to escape! I must escape!

At that moment, my heart was incredibly determined.

I thought of my family in Shanghai, of those two insane demons. I must escape!

Otherwise, I will die! I will definitely die! I

suddenly sat up, but pulled on the shackles on my ankles. I threw back the blanket and saw the cold silver light, which made me realize. As long as the shackles were there, I would forever be their captive! Unless, I could remove these shackles.

My hand unconsciously wanted to pull them off. But their words came to mind. If I dared to remove them, the consequences...

In the end, I withdrew my hand.

Right now, I had no ability to escape. My body had only recently recovered and hadn't fully recovered. Forget about escaping, I probably couldn't even run a few steps!

The rain stopped in the afternoon. The only saving grace was that my movements were confined to their territory. As long as I didn't leave the house, I could move freely. Plus, with the shackles on my feet, I could freely enter and leave the garden.

The mountain air after the rain was incredibly fresh. And I needed to calm down. To breathe in this fresh air and clear my mind.

The methods I'd used before wouldn't work.

Suddenly, I noticed several men in black suits in the distance. I hadn't expected them to be so wary of my escape!

How could I possibly escape?

If I did, the mountain path was so long; how would I get down? Aside from that, the fact that I didn't know the way was the biggest problem!

Curled up on the still-damp bench, I stared at a certain spot, my mind churning with thoughts.

Suddenly, the sharp sound of brakes pierced my mind. I snapped out of my daze and looked at the car parked not far away. Mo Fantian got out. But he was alone.

"Wang'er, how long have you been sitting here? It's starting to drizzle, don't you feel it?"

His words made me look at the sky. Only then did I realize that it really had started to drizzle. But I seemed completely oblivious.

Mo Fantian walked up to me and picked me up in his arms.

I didn't struggle, nor did I dare to. I just looked at him and instructed the driver to park the car in the garage. Then, carrying me, he walked towards the main house.

I knew very well that it would take at least twenty minutes to walk from here to the main house! I chose this place precisely because I didn't want to see them so soon, and also to escape that main house!

He carried me like this the whole way, and I didn't say a word. When we arrived at the main house, I saw the clock on the wall and realized it was already past five.

"Have you been sitting there all day?" He placed me on the sofa, took a towel, and began to dry my slightly damp hair.

I just curled up quietly on the sofa, not wanting to talk to him. It's laughable, really; before, I'd been hoping they'd talk to me. Now, I wished they'd never acknowledge me again!

He seemed to be talking, and seemed to be asking me something. But I didn't want to hear anything. I closed my eyes and leaned back on the sofa. All I could hear was the rain starting to pour down outside again.

"Is Wang'er throwing a tantrum?" A voice, tinged with amusement but chilling to the bone

, appeared. Mo Fanyu had returned. The butler immediately busied himself preparing dinner, and the servants were even busier now that the master of the house was back. But I remained curled up, not wanting to move or speak.

"Alright, stop being so grumpy. Come on, let's eat." Mo Fantian picked me up and carried me to the dining room.

He sat me on his lap. I watched Mo Fanyu pick up food for me and feed me.

"Are you still angry that we hurt you last night?" Mo Fanyu asked with a smile. "Don't worry, we'll be gentler in the future." His words sent chills down my spine.

"Sweetie, hurry up and eat." It was Mo Fantian's voice above me.

At that moment, I inexplicably opened my mouth and ate. Perhaps it was because their appearance only terrified me. Naturally, I didn't dare disobey them.

After finally finishing the meal, the two of them said they needed to talk in the study. I practically fled, almost impatiently.

I rushed into the room and closed the door. My body pressed against the door, my wildly pounding chest unable to calm down for a long time.

Their reactions today were terrifying!

They were too gentle! So gentle it wasn't like them!

And their words, "I'll be gentler in the future," almost made me tremble.

Could it be tonight…

No!

Trembling, I locked the door, even though I knew it was pointless if they really wanted to come in!

Without hesitation, I immediately took a shower and hid under the covers.

It seemed only in this way could I feel at ease!

Chapter 21 Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 5 (Revised)

The midnight bells struck twelve. I was still too nervous to fall asleep, listening to the sounds outside the door.

They... it seems they're not coming, are they?

It's so late now, they probably won't come!

Slowly, I started to relax. But I still didn't dare turn off the lights. Right now, they were like ghosts to me! I used to be unafraid of ghosts, but now I'm terrified of them!

As soon as my tense nerves relaxed, drowsiness washed over me. Gradually, I felt my consciousness begin to blur. Morpheus was beckoning me.

"Bang!"

A loud noise jolted me awake. My nerves tensed up again.

What I saw was Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu! They were standing in the doorway!

How did they open the door? How did they get in?!

I started to back away, stumbling and falling off the bed. But I found there was nowhere to hide in the room! I could only retreat towards the corner!

"Wang'er, you locked the door again." Mo Fantian looked like Satan, approaching step by step. He exuded a dark aura, as if he wanted to drag me into hell.

"What...what do you want to do?" I tried to control my trembling, carefully moving along the wall.

"Have you forgotten? We said we'd be gentle. Why are you so afraid?" Mo Fanyu smiled! He actually smiled!

My stomach started to cramp. I couldn't imagine what they would do, and I didn't want to imagine it!

"I...I'm so tired. Can...please don't..." I was so nervous that my breathing became rapid. My words trembled.

"Ah!" As Mo Fantian grabbed me, I screamed in terror.

"Why can't you learn your lesson?" I was pinned to the bed by Mo Fantian, looking down at me.

"No...please, I'm really tired...please don't..." The fear of darkness swept over my consciousness, and a cold shiver ran through every capillary.

"Big brother, you scared her." The smile on Mo Fanyu's face made me want to escape.

At that moment, I deeply felt that they were sick! They weren't just crazy! They were insane!

I was pulled up by Mo Fanyu, but my hand was held by Mo Fantian. In Mo Fanyu's eyes, I saw a panicked figure.

Suddenly, Mo Fanyu gripped my chin tightly, his hand strong enough to cause me pain.

Tears welled in my eyes, and I told myself not to cry, to hold back the tears!

"Wang'er, isn't it good to stay here? Your uncles will love you very much." Mo Fantian whispered in my ear, his hot breath making me feel nauseous.

"No! I don't want your love! You…you go find someone else, okay? Let me go back, okay?" I blurted out my deepest desires in fear.

The moment I finished speaking, I regretted it.

Looking at Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, whose eyes had instantly darkened, I wanted to slap myself! Why did I have to anger them!

Forced to look up at Mo Fanyu, I saw the suppressed anger in his eyes. Watching his face draw closer, I knew his lips were on mine.

"Ugh…no…don't…" I twisted my body. Reason told me that if I wanted to suffer less, I had to obey them. But my subconscious was already rebelling!

Mo Fanyu's tongue forcefully pried open my teeth. The wet, soft sensation made my stomach churn. I twisted and turned, trying to escape. Tears were already streaming down my face.

Suddenly, I gasped.

I felt a pair of large hands in front of me, kneading my soft breasts. Mo Fantian's hands once again filled me with desperate fear.

Finally, Mo Fanyu released my lips.

"Ugh..." I couldn't hold back any longer, pushed them away, and vomited on the edge of the bed. My stomach burned with a sour pain.

At that moment, I didn't care if I angered them. I only knew that I felt disgusted!

"You think you can escape from us like this! You think you can make us give up!"

Mo Fantian's anger told me that they were truly enraged!

"No!" I was too weak to resist.

"Mmm...no mmm..." My lips were captured by Mo Fantian's kiss. The sour, bitter taste in my mouth immediately returned to my stomach. Tears blurred my vision. At that moment, I wished I could just die!

Only when I was almost suffocating did Mo Fantian release me and push me onto the bed.

At this moment, I had no strength left, nor did I want to be conscious.

Mo Fantian roughly ripped off my clothes; the tearing sound of the fabric almost pierced my eardrums. The cold air enveloped me. There was no sense of security, no hope.

"Big brother, you go first," Mo Fanyu's voice came from beside my ear. But I didn't have the strength to turn my head.

Mo Fantian's face appeared before me, but it was so blurry.

A warm, wet sensation spread in my ear. My earlobe was being held in Mo Fantian's mouth. I gripped the sheets tightly, trying to control my trembling. His lips traveled along my earlobe to my collarbone. His tongue licked my skin incessantly.

Slowly, I felt a hand lingering on my inner thigh, gently caressing it.

"No..." I closed my eyes, tears streaming down my cheeks.

But the hand didn't hear my pleas, slowly opening my legs.

A burning breath pressed against the entrance. At that moment, I wished I could faint, lose consciousness. That way, I wouldn't have to suffer this mental torment!

The lips on my chest didn't move away, the bud constantly being licked by the tip of a tongue, I could even see glistening saliva on my chest.

Fingers impatiently squeezed between my trying-to-close petals, the sliding of the fingers stimulating my body, making me tense up in an attempt to stop them. The fingertips seemed to know my resistance, not rushing to impale me, but instead slowly twisting and turning.

Gripping the sheets tightly, I endured this series of strange yet familiar sensations, until the fingers were withdrawn.

"Wang'er, you see, you're not completely resistant."

Mo Fantian, his smile like a demon's, waved his withdrawn fingers in front of me, the glistening silver threads at his fingertips filling me with shame and disgust. If I had a knife then, I would have smashed his smile and plunged it into his heart without hesitation. My

heavy breathing was an attempt to quell the anger and hatred within me, but I forgot about my naked body, causing my breasts to rise and fall rhythmically.

"Wang'er's angry, isn't she?"

Suddenly, my head was placed on a pair of legs; I had completely forgotten Mo Fanyu's presence! How could any emotion escape their eyes? Yet they didn't seem angry.

Mo Fanyu's outstretched hands were kneading a pair of soft flesh, while Mo Fantian, with a wicked smile, pulled apart my legs, which I had already given up struggling with. A scorching hot rod pressed against the center of my petals, slowly sliding up and down, as if waiting for its moment.

Suddenly, a tearing pain shot through my core. Immediately following was the feeling of being completely stretched open and filled!

God had already abandoned me. I had become Satan's captive.

Chapter 22 Tenderness Under the Bed, Pain on the Bed 6

I clenched my teeth, closed my eyes tightly, and gripped the pillow tightly.

I felt a burning pain in my lower body. The pain of being penetrated almost made me want to scream. But I restrained myself.

Mo Fantian lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders. At this moment, he was like a wild beast, only knowing how to vent his lust. And I could only endure it.

"Wang'er, why don't you cry out?" Mo Fantian's breath was so dark as to touch my lips.

I didn't want to open my eyes, nor did I want to speak. I could only keep my lips tightly closed, telling myself to act as if I were dead. No matter what he did or said, I shouldn't react! My body is not mine! It's not mine!

But he didn't want me to remain silent. When his lips touched mine, I immediately opened my eyes. What I saw was a face that was like a demon to me.

My honey hole was still being pierced by his weapon. My lips were also sealed by him. His tongue ravaged my mouth.

My hands instinctively began to push away. He immediately grabbed them, raised them above my head, and pinned them down.

After he had kissed me enough, he finally let go. I couldn't help it anymore and vomited again, lying on my side.

"Are you trying to anger me?!"

I was only focused on vomiting and didn't care about his anger at all. Anyway, it didn't matter whether I cared or not now.

Mo Fantian turned me over and made me lie face down on the edge of the bed.

"You think I'll let you go like this? Fine! If you want to vomit, then vomit!" He spread my legs and thrust his sharp weapon into my body from behind.

"Ah!" I couldn't hold back anymore, and the pain made me scream.

But then, nausea swept over me again. The pain in my body and stomach made me almost collapse weakly on the edge of the bed. Tears soaked the sheets. My mouth was filled with bitterness, as if I had vomited up bile.

When a burning sensation entered my body, I was almost half-fainting.

Lying motionless on the bed, I only hoped this pain would end quickly. I had already given up all hope.

My body was turned over. I didn't look to see who it was, but I guessed it was Mo Fanyu.

"Poor Wang'er, your brother is so rough." His voice was always gentle. But he was a wolf in sheep's clothing!

I had no strength or spirit to struggle.

The only difference between him and Mo Fantian was that he was gentler. But it was only a little bit.

The pain came from my lower body again.

His head was buried in my chest. My nipples throbbed with pain.

I stared blankly at the crystal chandelier, feeling the light becoming increasingly blurry and hazy.

The hot foreign object inside me kept sliding, and I remained motionless, like a corpse, letting the man in front of me ravage me.

Slowly, the crystal chandelier became more and more blurry.

With a low growl, my consciousness completely sank into darkness.

Gradually, consciousness seemed to return. But this time, it wasn't darkness.

Everything seemed to have returned to home. Back to Shanghai. Back to the past.

In the distance, I saw Qin Ling and I walking happily on campus, talking about the future.

I saw Duan Ruofeng and me together, as intimate as a couple deeply in love.

I saw my grandfather, and my parents.

They stroked my hair, telling me I had a nightmare. But it didn't matter; as long as I woke up, the nightmare would be over.

I saw my grandfather, looking at me lovingly. He told me not to give up on myself, to persevere. As long as I woke up, everything would be over.

Waking up meant it was over? Waking up meant knowing it was just a nightmare?

Slowly, with difficulty, I opened my eyes.

Looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, for a moment I was a little disoriented. But when I touched everything in the room, I knew it wasn't a nightmare! It was real, happening right now!

At this moment, I was alone in the room.

The clock on the wall told me it was already noon.

The sheets had been changed, and I was wearing my pajamas; everything seemed exactly as it was before I fell asleep.

If it weren't for the soreness in my lower body and the horribly reddish-blue bruises on my skin, perhaps I could believe that nothing had happened last night.

"Miss, are you awake?" The butler's voice came with a knock.

I just stared blankly at the door, remaining silent. After a while, the door opened, and the butler entered with several maids.

"Miss, it's time for lunch."

The maids carefully helped me out of bed. I mechanically brushed my teeth and washed my face, then mechanically ate the food laid out on the table.

"Miss, please rest well." The butler respectfully took his leave and closed the door.

I turned to look out the window.

Why was it still raining? Was it because heaven knew my pain and was weeping for me?

I couldn't bear it any longer and slowly got up, almost shuffling to the window. I carefully opened the French doors, knowing the wind and rain were heavy outside, but I still chose to stand on the balcony.

The cool rain seeped into my clothes little by little. The cold seeped into every inch of my skin.

"Heh heh heh, God, are you crying for me? Are your tears trying to wash away the filth covering me?" I looked at the sky, the gray sky mirroring my own eyes. "But... it won't wash me clean!"

Looking at the third-floor balcony, I wondered what would happen if I jumped.

But I dared not. Because if Grandpa knew, if Mom and Dad knew, they would be heartbroken.

Slowly, I squatted down, curling up in the rain.

Chapter 23 The Unpredictable Uncles 1

"You seem to really enjoy being in the rain." A suit jacket was draped over my head, covering my body. And I was now protected from the rain.

I looked up, staring blankly at Mo Fantian. Why was it always him who saw me in the rain?

He picked me up and closed the French windows. The temperature from the air conditioning made me shiver. I hugged myself tightly and curled up on the sofa. I watched as Mo Fantian took out a towel and began to dry my hair.

"Aren't you afraid of getting sick from being in the rain all this time?" He seemed perfectly normal at that moment. Everything from last night, the madness of last night, seemed like a dream.

I didn't reply; I just didn't understand. Why were they so normal during the day, even gentle with me? But at night, they were like madmen! They could disregard my wishes, disregard blood ties, and treat me like this!

"Master." A knock on the door, accompanied by the butler's respectful request.

"Come in." Mo Fantian's tone was full of unquestionable authority.

I watched as the butler brought in a tray and placed it in front of me. Then, he respectfully withdrew.

"Here, have some ginger tea. Take a hot bath later. Otherwise, you'll really get sick." Mo Fantian's movements were gentle. He even blew on the ginger tea to cool it down slightly before feeding it to me.

Perhaps it was confusion, perhaps surprise. I mechanically drank the ginger tea and watched him go into the bathroom. I heard the sound of water; he must have been running the tap.

Mo Fantian is really strange now. And that's precisely why I'm even more afraid of them. By day, they're like gentle and refined gentlemen. By night, they're like Satan from hell!

The sofa suddenly sank, and I realized he was sitting beside me. He took a blanket and wrapped me up.

"Take off your clothes; wearing wet clothes will make you sick."

This time, I didn't disobey him. Because I knew it would be easy to get sick like this. I couldn't take this kind of treatment anymore. I carefully gathered the blanket, took off my clothes, and wrapped myself up in layers of the blanket.

"You need to sweat it out before you can take a shower." I watched him bring the blanket and cover me.

I didn't refuse, nor did I say anything; I just stared at him blankly.

I stood in the rain, and he didn't get angry. I ignored him, and he didn't get angry. What kind of person is he...? Could it be that both of them are really sick? Or perhaps they have split personalities!

This thought made me gasp.

The air conditioning in the room was already off, and I was soon sweating profusely. His hand was on my forehead, and he didn't release it for a long time.

"You're sweating, it's time to take a shower." He lifted me up and carried me into the bathroom.

The room was already filled with steam. He simply put me down and didn't do anything else.

"I'll be outside, call me if you need anything." After saying that, he closed the door and left.

I took off the blanket and slowly soaked in the bathtub. Thinking about all of Mo Fantian's behavior just now, I unconsciously started to tremble.

Because the difference between their behavior during the day and at night made me increasingly think that they had split personalities! And their madness and recklessness made me think that they had paranoia!

Since I studied forensic medicine in college, I also learned some psychology related to this kind of thing! If it really is like that...

I can't imagine completely immersing myself in hot water.

If that's really the case, I don't know what other torment I'll suffer! What will they do to me at night!

If they're really that obsessive! Then I'll never be able to escape them for the rest of my life!

Because they're my uncles! By blood, they're my uncles! I can't possibly stay away from them, or let them know where I am! I

soaked myself in the bathroom until I was almost dizzy before putting on my pajamas and coming out. In

the room, Mo Fantian wasn't alone anymore; Mo Fanyu had returned too. The two of them were sitting at opposite ends of the sofa, seemingly looking at some documents.

I carefully made sure my footsteps were quiet, so as not to wake the two sleeping demons.

I slowly moved to the bed and slipped under the covers. The air conditioner was on, still at the temperature I'd always set.

Hiding under the covers, seeing that the two of them didn't seem to have noticed me, I felt a little relieved.

"Wang'er, why do you like to set the temperature so low?" Mo Fantian, who was looking at the documents, suddenly looked up at me.

I gasped, forcing myself to calm down. My wildly beating heart slowly calmed down. But I didn't answer him, remaining silent.

Seeing my silence, Mo Fantian put down the documents in his hand, walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You seem to dislike talking to us," he said, his large hand stroking my hair. At that moment, I still had reason, so I neither struggled nor refused.

I still didn't speak, only turning my gaze to the floor-to-ceiling window where the curtains weren't drawn. The sky was gray, and the rain was still pouring down. Even the distant greenery seemed tinged with gray.

"Do you like the rain that much?" Mo Fanyu had somehow gotten to sit on the other side of the bed. He blocked my view of the outside scenery.

I looked away, at the two of them.

"The rain reminds me of Jiangnan, of…home." That's why I love standing in the rain so much.

Only in this way can I feel that I still have a home, that I still have some hope to look forward to.

"Don't think about it anymore! This is your home from now on," Mo Fantian said, turning my head towards him.

I didn't speak again, just pushed his hand away and crawled into the covers. I closed my eyes, leaned against the pillow, not wanting to see them or hear them speak.

Either way, it would remind me of everything that happened last night, and it would make me feel... disgusted!

After a long time, I felt the warmth on both sides seem to have disappeared.

Then, there was the soft rubbing sound on the carpet. The door closed softly. I only felt that it seemed a little darker.

I opened my eyes and found that I was alone in the room. The curtains were also drawn. Only a few dim wall lamps emitted a faint, dim light. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling had lost its luster.

Chapter 24 The Unpredictable Uncles 2

I thought that tonight I would be unable to escape the fate of last night again.

After dinner, they said something that almost made me think I had misheard.

"Wang'er, come to the study later. You must be homesick, make a call home." Mo Fanyu's words seemed to give me hope.

But when I met their eyes, I saw a strong warning in them.

Originally, I could have chosen to go later. But, wanting to hear my family's voices, I hurriedly followed them to the study.

After entering, I closed the door and turned around, only to gasp.

"Wang'er, are you in such a hurry?" Mo Fantian was right behind me! Now, he pressed me between the door and his body. His hot breath, along with his words, sprayed onto my face.

"I...I just wanted to talk to...Grandpa..." My voice began to tremble.

"Why are you so afraid of us? We won't hurt you." His fingertips lightly caressed my lips.

I dared not speak, nor dared to breathe deeply. I just stared at him with somewhat frightened eyes, waiting for his next move.

"Baby, did I scare you?" he whispered in my ear.

My body was practically trembling! Every hair on my body stood on end! His "baby" only terrified me! It felt like ants were crawling all over me!

"Look at you, you're so scared your face is all white." He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him.

"I...I need to call...Grandpa." With great difficulty, I forced myself to say a few words.

But he just stared at me like that.

"You...uh..." Before I could finish, his face loomed closer.

Warm lips pressed against my almost icy lips. His large hand gripped the back of my head, pressing me tightly against him. His wet, hot tongue forcefully entered my mouth.

I was forced to kiss him, trying to push him away, but I couldn't budge him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mo Fanyu sitting on the sofa, watching everything unfold!

Finally, I was almost suffocating when he released me. Mo Fantian pulled me to sit on the sofa, between him and Mo Fanyu.

"Poor Wang'er, your lips are swollen from Uncle's kisses." Mo Fanyu's fingers lightly touched my slightly swollen lips.

I reflexively tried to pull away, but bumped into Mo Fantian's body! I immediately sat up straight, trying to stay between them.

"Wang'er, you gave Uncle a kiss, how can you let Uncle just watch?" He moved closer to me, pressing me against the back of the sofa.

"You... what do you want to do..." I knew I was asking a stupid question. But my mind was completely blank!

"What do you think?" Before he could finish speaking, I was kissed.

Compared to Mo Fantian's kiss, Mo Fanyu's was gentler. But it was equally unyielding. My jaw was held by him, and I cried out in pain. His tongue took the opportunity to sneak into my mouth, ravaging it at will.

When he finally satisfied, my face was flushed from difficulty breathing.

I really started to suspect that they had split personalities!

"You didn't want to make a call, did you?" I looked at the phone in my palm, a sudden surge of emotion washing over me.

Not daring to look at them, I picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number. Hearing the dial tone, my heart pounded with anxiety.

(Mo residence, who are you looking for?)

The familiar voice almost made me gasp.

"Uncle Mo, this is Wangyou. Is Grandpa there?" Hearing the butler's voice felt so comforting.

(Miss?! Miss, wait a moment, I'll go get the old master right away!)

The voice on the other end was even more excited than mine. I just held the phone, waiting for Grandpa.

(Wang'er? Is that Wang'er?)

When Grandpa's loving voice reached my ears, my eyes stung with tears.

"Grandpa, it's me. It's Wang'er. Have you rested? How have you been lately?" I held the phone, trying to hold back my sobs.

(Very well, Grandpa is well. How about Wang'er? Is she doing well in Taiwan? Are your two uncles treating you well?)

Grandpa's words left me speechless for a moment. If I were to tell Grandpa now, or ask for help… My gaze met Mo Fantian's somewhat probing eyes. Immediately, I dismissed the thought!

If they really were sick, then telling Grandpa now would have unimaginable consequences! I've always sensed that they both harbor hatred towards Grandpa and towards my aunt! I wonder what else is going on.

"I'm fine. My two uncles are… very good to me…" In the end, I chose to lie to Grandpa.

I didn't want him to worry; his health was deteriorating. The doctor said he couldn't handle any stress. If Grandpa knew my situation now, he would be very worried!

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu seem normal, but if they really went crazy, who knows what they might do that would harm the Mo family.

Even if I really planned to run away, I couldn't let the Mo family, or Grandpa, get involved!

Having made up my mind, I simply chatted with Grandpa for a while. I only complained about the recent rain in Taiwan, which prevented us from going out. Throughout, I didn't mention Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, nor… Duan Ruofeng.

"Grandpa, it's getting late. You should get some rest." I checked the time; we'd been on the phone for over two hours.

(Okay, if Wang'er wants to come back, just tell Grandpa. Grandpa will help you with the paperwork.)

Hearing Grandpa's words, I almost blurted out that I wanted to go home. But the tightly held hand reminded me who was beside me.

I just agreed and hung up.

"Looks like you've learned your lesson." Mo Fanyu smiled, took back his phone, and patted my head.

I didn't say anything, wondering how they would treat me after I made this call.

It was already past nine o'clock. Were they... going to do what they did last night again?
Chapter 25 of 10-15: The Unpredictable Uncles 3

"What's wrong? Why is your face so pale?" Mo Fantian lifted my head and looked at me.

"You... what do you want?" I was desperate; I might as well ask clearly. It was better

to find out what they wanted than to live in fear.

“We just saw how homesick you were, so we let you call home, isn’t that good? Don’t you want to talk to your grandfather?” Mo Fantian’s fingers lingered on my collarbone.

“I do want to talk to my grandfather. But you’re willing to let me call home. What price do you want me to pay tonight?” At this moment, I calmed down.

Perhaps having spoken out, I naturally expected the worst outcome. On the contrary, I felt a little lighter now. I’ve tasted all the pain. What could be more terrifying than being treated like that by the two of them?

“Hahaha, as expected of the person we chose. You have the guts to say such things to us.” Mo Fantian released me, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa.

I was a little confused by his reaction, but I didn’t move.

“Wang’er, we’ll call you tonight. The price you have to pay is…” Mo Fanyu whispered in my ear.

Hearing the trailing syllable, I trembled slightly.

“What, are you scared?” He didn’t finish his sentence, but instead licked my earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

"What...what exactly do you want?" I clenched my hands tightly at my sides, my nails digging into my palms. The pain reminded me not to be afraid.

Suddenly, another large hand enveloped my hand.

I stared in astonishment as Mo Fantian pried my hands apart and stroked my palms.

"All we wanted was that kiss from you just now. You've already paid the price for tonight." His tone was surprisingly tender! Tender for looking at my palms?!

I was stunned, unable to accept Mo Fantian's current state.

His fingers continued to gently stroke my palms. I saw that my nails were almost piercing the delicate skin of my palms. Faint traces of blood had already seeped out.

"I was just joking with you. Why are you so careless with yourself?" Mo Fanyu took my hand, looking at my palms.

I didn't know how to answer.

Their current reaction overturned all my previous assumptions!

"Does it hurt?" Mo Fanyu looked at me, asking with concern.

"I...I'm tired, I want to sleep."

With that, I pulled my hand away and practically ran back to my room.

Leaning against the door, I gasped for breath.

Today had been such a shock! I thought they would experience a split personality at night! I thought they would have an episode at night!

But today they were normal...

no! They weren't normal!

Just now, they looked at me with such tenderness, gentleness, and concern! What, what do they want? What kind of people are they?!

I was truly confused, truly clueless.

"Knock, knock, knock," a sudden knock on the door almost made me scream.

"Who is it?" I trembled as I looked at the door, knowing full well who it was.

"Wang'er, get some rest tonight. It won't rain tomorrow, so we'll take you down the mountain for a stroll." It was Mo Fantian's voice.

I looked at the closed door, somewhat taken aback. They...didn't push the door open?

"Wang'er, are you listening?" This time, it was Mo Fanyu's voice.

"I...I understand..."

Then, I heard footsteps, followed by the sound of two doors closing.

I cautiously opened the door, only to see that their room across the hall was tightly shut.

Tonight...did they really let me go?

I lay down on the bed, the light still on, but I couldn't fall asleep.

Everything tonight was so strange. Their behavior, their words, their expressions, everything! It was all so strange!

But, it's alright this way!

As long as I can stay by their side a little less, it's good.

Today, at least I talked to Grandpa. At least I heard my family's voices.

With some trepidation, some relief, and some doubt.

Slowly, I fell asleep...

Chapter 26 The Unfathomable Uncles 4

Sure enough, the next day, when I woke up tiredly, it had stopped raining outside. The sun was shining brightly, as if the previous storms and rain were all an illusion. If it weren't for the lush, verdant forest trees glistening with moisture, I would have truly thought I was dreaming.

I turned on the hot water and completely immersed myself in it. I stared blankly at the bubbly surface. The marks on my body, belonging to the two of them, hadn't completely faded, constantly reminding me of those nights of madness. Suddenly,

the bathroom door opened. This snapped me out of my daze, and I still stared blankly at Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, who had suddenly appeared in the doorway.

"So you were just taking a bath," Mo Fantian seemed relieved.

Realizing my predicament, I immediately submerged myself in the water, leaving only my head above water.

"Ah! You...you..." I subconsciously cried out, looking at them.

"Hehehe, Wang'er, your reaction is so cute." Mo Fanyu walked to the bathtub, leaning down close to me.

I instinctively shrank back, my face flushing uncontrollably. Being watched by two men like this, my naked body beneath the water, made me feel incredibly insecure.

"Come down for breakfast after your shower. We'll take you for a walk around town later." Mo Fantian was still standing by the door. "Yu, let's go."

Mo Fanyu pulled me over, planted a kiss on my forehead, and then left with Mo Fantian. The door closed, and I felt completely exhausted, leaning against the bathtub.

I couldn't help but keep rinsing my kissed forehead with water. Only then did I realize how much I loathed their touch.

After breakfast, the car was already parked at the door. Mo Fantian got in first, and Mo Fanyu pushed me in next, then he got in last.

I was trapped in the middle, feeling very uncomfortable. But I didn't dare to struggle.

The car slowly descended the wide mountain road, making me realize how long it was. Hiking was simply impossible for me!

“Wang’er, don’t even think about running away again, okay? Look, this mountain road is so long, your legs can’t take it.” Mo Fantian whispered in my ear.

I felt his breath and leaned back in my seat, shrinking back. Both of them held my hands tightly. I could only keep my head down, not wanting to look at them.

The car slowly drove into the bustling city, and all sorts of people began to appear before my eyes. Watching people walk freely, I really wanted to jump out of the car if I could.

But there were people on both sides, and it was impossible for me to even touch the door.

“What, do you want to jump out?” Mo Fantian’s voice made me tremble.

“Don’t do anything foolish. You can’t escape at all, you’re not familiar with this place.” Mo Fantian’s words carried a warning.

I could only look away, staring straight ahead, not knowing what I was looking at. Because I knew clearly that they were right. I couldn’t escape! Now, with them beside me, there's no way I can leave!

"Wang'er, where would you like to go?" Mo Fanyu's gentleness returned, seemingly leaving everything to my discretion.

I didn't speak, just kept my head down.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Mo Fantian lifted my head, forcing me to look at him. His hand gripped my chin tightly, a little painful.

"I...don't know..." In the end, I gave in. Because a shadow gradually appeared in Mo Fantian's eyes.

This time, they both seemed quite satisfied with my answer and let me go.

"That's true, you just arrived. So, is there anywhere you particularly want to go?" The car continued to travel through the bustling streets, and I just casually looked around, not recognizing anything.

I shook my head, not wanting to speak.

I heard Mo Fantian seemingly telling the driver where to go, and at that moment, my thoughts began to recall the scene of seeing Duan Ruofeng that day. Because I saw those familiar street scenes, the only ones I knew.

I shook my head, telling myself not to think about it anymore. At that moment, I only felt very, very tired.

I don't know when, but the car stopped. I was half-forced out of the car, and what I saw was a tall building with the four large characters "Breeze Plaza" written on it. I wasn't so ignorant as to not know where this place was. It's just that I didn't understand why they would bring me shopping?!

"You need to buy some clothes." After Mo Fantian finished speaking, he pulled me inside.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu just accompanied me as we wandered around. I had really never been here before, and I didn't know what to do except wander around aimlessly. Actually, what I wanted more was to take the opportunity to escape. Unfortunately, there was no chance at all.

"Wang'er, what do you want to buy?" Perhaps Mo Fanyu couldn't stand my wandering around anymore, and finally pulled me back.

"I... I'm just looking around." I looked around, somewhat envious of the free and easy crowd.

"Come on, let's go buy some clothes." Regardless of whether I wanted to or not, I was dragged by Mo Fantian to the fourth floor.

The two of them seemed to know each other very well, and the staff at every shop they went to were so enthusiastic. I was just passively being shown clothes by the shop assistants, passively letting the two of them choose clothes for me.

In the end, I just tried on a pile of clothes one by one and watched them pay. From beginning to end, I had no right to express any opinion.

Chapter 27 Tears and Pain in the Car 1

It was called a stroll, but in reality, I just wandered around for an hour and was dragged around buying clothes and jewelry for an hour. From beginning to end, they never asked me if I wanted it or not. Until I got back to the car, I just chose to remain silent.

Looking at the scenery slowly passing by outside the window, I could only smile bitterly. If I were with Qin Ling now, how wonderful that would be? If only my uncle were by my side, how wonderful that would be?

But... the man by my side was the man who took advantage of me under the guise of my uncle!

My hands couldn't help but grip the hem of my skirt tightly, almost wanting to tear the fragile fabric.

"Wang'er, you don't look well, are you feeling unwell?" Mo Fantian leaned close to me, his lips almost touching my cheek.

"I'm fine." I tried to avoid him and stepped back a little.

But I forgot about Mo Fanyu next to me. As I stepped back, I ended up in his arms. His hand wrapped around my waist from behind, startling me.

"Wang'er, don't struggle!" Mo Fanyu's voice seemed to be suppressing something.

But how could I not struggle at this moment? His words only made me twist my body, trying to get away from him.

"A little girl is just a little girl." Mo Fantian smiled, but it felt somewhat sinister to me.

My hand was grabbed by Mo Fantian and forced behind me. My fingers touched something hot and hard. At that moment, I felt a rush of blood to my head. I immediately understood what Mo Fanyu meant.

"No... let me go..." I pulled my hand away in fear, but there was nowhere to retreat.

I tried to get out of Mo Fanyu's embrace, but I heard a low moan behind me. Then, I was suddenly picked up and placed on Mo Fanyu's body. The moment I sat down, I immediately felt the hard object pressing against my buttocks, making me afraid to move.

"No..." I shook my head, pleading.

"We're in the car now! They... they won't... they won't..." I was so nervous I could barely breathe.

"Wang'er, I've never tried being in a car before." Mo Fanyu's tongue kept licking my earlobe, intentionally or unintentionally. I shrank back, but still dared not move.

"Don't be in the car... don't..." At this moment, what I feared most was being violated by them in the car. If I couldn't escape, I'd rather go back to the mansion!

"Are you shy? Don't worry, we've drawn the curtains between the driver and the curtains, no one will know." Mo Fantian's hand had already reached for my chest.

I watched as the curtains slowly closed, and heard Mo Fantian tell the driver to slow down, the driver gradually separating us. The fear and panic in my heart made me lose my mind.

"Let me go! No!" I twisted my body desperately, trying to break free from Mo Fanyu's grip. But I forgot that this only aroused them more.

"Wang'er, don't move!" Mo Fanyu's voice was low and suppressed.

"Let me go! I don't want to! Let me go!" I didn't care about anything else, I just started to push away, trying to get away.

But before I could push away the arms that were tightening around my waist ,

Mo Fantian grabbed my chin, and his lips were pressed against mine. "No... um..." My hands started to resist and push against his chest, but Mo Fantian grabbed them.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, and a feeling of nausea kept churning in my stomach. But Mo Fantian's tongue kept trying to push my teeth open, forcing me to keep my lips tightly closed.

"It hurts... um..." My jaw tightened, and I cried out in pain, forgetting about Mo Fantian. Tears were already streaming down my face, but I could only watch as Mo Fantian deepened his kiss. His tongue ravaged my mouth, sucking the air from my lungs, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

"Wang'er, we originally just wanted to play with you. But, you really aroused us." Mo Fantian pinned down both of my hands with one hand, and his wet, soft tongue kept licking my neck. At that moment, I felt as if a vampire was clinging to my back, my whole body trembling.

Just as I was about to suffocate, Mo Fantian finally released me. At that moment, I was filled with terror.

"No...don't..." I stammered, my words trembling.

"Don't? Don't what?" A devilish smile played on Mo Fanyu's lips. His fingers lingered on the buttons on my chest. His fingertips rubbed against the buttons, as if wiping them.

"No...please, not here..." I closed my eyes, begging them to leave this car.

With a 'pop,' I heard the button being ripped off, followed by the slow tearing of fabric. I couldn't control my fear and began to struggle desperately.

"Yu, tie her up." I heard Mo Fantian say to Mo Fanyu.

Mo Fantian pulled me into his arms, his hands around my back, gripping my hands tightly. No matter how much I struggled, it was futile. I felt my wrists being bound by strips of cloth, so tight they hurt.

"Today, we're going to do it here." Once again, I was in Mo Fanyu's hands. His hands tore open my clothes, revealing my pink underwear.

"No!" I could only kick my legs, but Mo Fanyu grabbed them, half-squatting between my legs and spreading them apart. My skirt had already flipped up to my thighs during the kicking.

I could only cry desperately, begging them to stop.

"Please...no! No!" I felt an overwhelming fear engulf me.

(Author's Note:

Ahem~ It's rare for a reader to request an update, so I immediately uploaded three chapters~~~ I'm so diligent~~~

Chapter 28 Tears and Pain in the Car 2)

I felt a chill on my chest; my only covering was ripped away. Mo Fanyu's large hands ravaged my breasts. This made me twist my body even more, kicking my legs incessantly.

“Wang’er, you’re really naughty.” Mo Fanyu laid me down on the chair. Unable to move, I could only lie in his arms, letting him knead my soft breasts.

I watched as Mo Fantian untied his tie, tied it around one of my legs, and handed the other end to Mo Fanyu. This left me completely immobile except for one leg.

“No…” At that moment, I felt like I was about to die. The cold feeling between my legs was utterly unsettling. A pair of large hands kept caressing my clitoris through my underwear.

“Tell me, should I take this off?” Mo Fanyu looked at me, almost crying and gasping for breath, and continued with an evil smile.

“No!” I reflexively answered, giving him an even more provocative answer.

Mo Fantian ripped off my only covering, and immediately the cold feeling between my legs seemed to permeate my entire body.

I closed my eyes in despair, only feeling a pair of large hands fall into my tender breasts. And between my legs, terrifying fingers kept caressing my vulnerable spot.

Slowly, the fingers began to penetrate. At that moment, I squeezed my legs together. But their fingers were already inside me.

"Wang'er, you're squeezing so tight, is it because you want it?" The disgusting words came from Mo Fanyu's mouth.

I bit my lip, enduring their abuse.

My thighs were forcibly spread apart, and their fingers began to slide in my dry passage. The rough fingertips hurt a little. Tears slowly slid down my cheeks and into my hairline. My hands, bound behind my back, clenched into fists. At that moment, I really wanted to kill them!

Suddenly, I was spun around. I found myself lying in Mo Fantian's arms, my legs spread apart by Mo Fanyu. I opened my eyes in shock, seeing that Mo Fanyu had already pulled down his pants. His terrifying member was positioned between my legs, right at my still somewhat dry entrance.

"No...no...no..." I stammered, my voice hoarse. I just shook my head, too weak to struggle.

"Watch it, Wang'er, watch how it enters your body!" As soon as he finished speaking, his burning hot member mercilessly pierced into my body.

"Ah!" I screamed in agony, feeling the thick, hard object constantly moving in and out of my passage. The pain almost contorted my face.

The restraints on my wrists were removed, and my hands hung limply, my fingers touching the carpet in the car. I stared blankly at the man in front of me, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. I watched as he spread my legs, his terrifying member repeatedly entering and exiting my entrance.

I saw a pair of large hands kneading my breasts. Her snow-white breasts were covered with crisscrossing red finger marks.

Inside the carriage, though the lights were white, all I could see were black curtains.

"Don't get distracted!" Mo Fantian's words were filled with anger, and I was turned around. My lips were once again ravaged by him. I simply closed my eyes, letting the tears flow freely. I let them continue to knead and pinch my skin.

The member inside me grew faster and faster. Each impact almost caused me excruciating pain. Finally, with one thrust, I felt a surge of heat spreading through my body.

Watching Mo Fanyu withdraw from my body with satisfaction, I simply maintained my original posture, my blank expression, staring blankly at the black curtains.

"Yu, lift her onto me." I watched Mo Fanyu lift me slightly, watching Mo Fantian sit.

As Mo Fanyu slowly lowered me down, Mo Fantian, holding his terrifyingly hard object with its veins almost bulging, slowly thrust it into my body.

The car was filled with the scent of lovemaking. I was forced to sit on Mo Fantian's lap, forced to move my body to meet his thrusts.

His member was almost inside me, reaching the deepest part of my body. Each time, it made me wince in pain.

But I couldn't even scream. Because my lips had already been taken by Mo Fanyu.

The suffocating pain, the nausea. The abuse of my body, the loss of my mind, slowly made me break down.

In the end, I felt my consciousness being pulled away from my body. Only darkness remained...

Chapter 29 Prison and Escape 1

When I woke up, it seemed to be dark. The familiar bed, the familiar crystal chandelier, everything was familiar. It all told me that I was back in my cage.

The bathroom door opened, and I saw Mo Fantian wearing only a towel.

"Wang'er, you're finally awake." He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. "It seems that Yu and I hurt you just now, didn't we?"

At this moment, I couldn't believe my eyes. Because I clearly saw the heartache on Mo Fantian's face!

It seemed as if everything that had happened in the car was an illusion. But the aching in my lower body and the marks on my exposed skin reminded me that it wasn't a dream!

"My...clothes?" I realized I'd changed into a nightgown. And there was a faint scent of shower gel on my skin.

"We helped you take a bath after we got back. Yu, go get you some food."

Just then, Mo Fanyu walked in, carrying a tray. I silently ate the food, then curled up in the blankets, wondering what fate awaited me.

"Rest well, we're going out." Mo Fanyu touched my face, then turned and left with the tray.

"Sleep well." Mo Fantian wanted to kiss my lips, but I immediately turned my head away, and his lips landed on my earlobe.

However, they didn't say anything, just closed the door. I stared blankly at the closed door, unable to understand their fickle behavior.

It hadn't rained for the past few days. I started sitting blankly on the balcony or in the grass in the backyard again, watching Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu. Every day, the driver took them to work, and I watched the car slowly return.

I even maliciously hoped that their car would break down on the way, that they would be in an accident! That way, I could escape!

Alone again, I slowly walked towards the garage. If only I could drive! I knew they had several cars; if I could drive, I could escape! But I couldn't.

Watching the servants washing the car, they only bowed respectfully to me. Perhaps Mo Fantian and the others allowed me to move freely, so no one stopped me from standing.

I watched them wash the car and start cleaning the interior. They opened the doors and the trunk. I watched them slowly take things out of the trunk and begin cleaning.

"Miss, it's too sunny here, let's go inside." Suddenly, an umbrella appeared overhead. I turned around and saw that it was the butler who was speaking, and the maid who was holding the umbrella for me.

I glanced at the people washing cars and slowly turned to walk towards the main house. I liked this feeling of walking; at least it allowed me to fantasize about escaping this mansion for a while.

Back in my room, I stared at the anklet on my foot for a long time, finally just standing up and looking at the view outside the balcony.

"What's so interesting standing here?" Suddenly, a voice behind me startled me.

"What, did I scare you?" It was Mo Fantian. I didn't know when he had returned, or rather, I didn't know how long I had been looking at the scenery, and I hadn't even realized that it was already dusk.

I watched him walk to my side, but he just mimicked my previous posture, looking into the distance.

"What's so interesting here? Why do you always stay for so long?" He had become gentle again.

The two of them in bed and the two of them out of bed were always two extremes.

"Birds are so free, able to fly freely among the mountains and forests. White clouds are so carefree, able to drift freely under the blue sky." He spoke softly, with a hint of envy and sadness in his heart.

He didn't speak, and I didn't know why he was the only one there.

"Why are you treating me like this... What did I do wrong? You have power and influence; you could have any woman you wanted, so why torture me... Just because you hate me?" Looking at the golden western sky, I closed my eyes.

"Don't even think about escaping. Even the freest bird can't escape being shot and caged. Even the freest cloud can't escape the sky." His words were cold.

At that moment, I gave up. No matter how much I begged them, they wouldn't let me go.

"Tonight, you should rest well. After a few days of rest, I think you'll feel much better."

His words made me open my eyes and look at him.

Seeing his sudden approach, I immediately backed away. But he still grabbed me and pressed me against the balcony.

"No... um..." Before I could cry out, his lips were sealed by mys.

I knew I couldn't resist his strength, so I gave up. I closed my eyes, telling myself not to think about anything, not to feel anything.

Finally, the stinging and suffocating feeling on my lips disappeared. However, my vision was already blurry.

I watched his figure slowly walk out of the room and heard the door close.

'Ugh...' I couldn't help but dry heave, waves of nausea churning within me.

The thought of what he said intensified the nausea.

I had to escape!

I had to leave these two demons! Two lunatics!

Chapter 30 Prison and Escape 2

"I have to attend a banquet tonight," Mo Fanyu suddenly said at breakfast.

I lowered my head and ignored him.

"We'll be back later." Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat. However, I quickly regained my composure.

I watched them leave, then slowly returned to my room. As soon as I closed the door, I opened the wardrobe. I took out the compressed biscuits I had traded for jewelry and several maids a few days ago. I also took out the jewelry I had kept. Then

I took out a pile of clothes, stuffed them into the blankets, and pulled the blankets over the pillows, making it look like someone was sleeping inside. I drew the curtains, allowing only a dim light to illuminate the room.

I hid on the right side of the bed, letting the edge of the bed cover my body.

At noon, the butler knocked on the door.

"I don't want to eat, go away!" I deliberately acted like I was grumpy from waking up. Because the maids had already witnessed my morning grumpiness a few days ago.

"Miss seems to be sleeping. A few days ago, we accidentally woke her up, and she threw a huge tantrum." I heard the maid outside immediately report the incident.

"Me too, I accidentally woke Miss up a few days ago. Miss's morning grumpiness is terrible."

The room was quiet, so I heard their conversation clearly. All of this was arranged by me long ago. It was all to let them know how bad my morning grumpiness was. And also to find an opportunity like today, so I could escape!

"I want to sleep! None of you are allowed to come in and disturb me! Anyone who disturbs me should know the consequences!" My tone was threatening.

I knew that Mo Fantian and the others had given orders to everyone not to disobey me in any way.

"If Miss is hungry, please have someone bring it. We apologize for disturbing Miss's rest." The butler's voice still carried respect and a hint of guilt.

At that moment, I felt a little guilty. The butler was arguably the most normal and caring person towards me. Now, I'm yelling at him...

"Mo Wangyou! Stop thinking about it! What you should be thinking about now is how to continue the plan!" I patted my face and saw the anklet on my foot.

I've realized these past few days that this tracker isn't just for Mo Fantian and his crew. To prevent me from escaping, they can't catch up, so the bodyguards can also track me!

If I hadn't hidden in the flower bushes that day and been found by them in a panic, I wouldn't know any of this! But that's something I can use!

It's noon now, the butler and servants should be going to lunch, and right now I have to deal with the bodyguards who are watching my every move.

I walked to the windowsill, carefully avoiding being seen by those below. I took the anklet and threw it forcefully into the distance.

Sure enough, not long after, I heard someone shouting downstairs, "Miss went over there, hurry and chase after her!"

The butler and the others weren't there, so the bodyguards naturally didn't know I'd been in the room all along, nor did they know I was still there. Naturally, they wouldn't think to come to the room to look for me.

I tiptoed nervously down the hallway, which was eerily quiet and deserted. As soon as I approached the back door leading to the garage, I opened it and ran. Everyone was now in front of where I'd dropped the bracelet, so no one should see me.

I hid in the tall bushes, just in case. Finally, my heart was pounding in my chest. The garage was ahead, and I quickly slipped inside.

"Damn it, Miss isn't there!" Suddenly, I heard a walkie-talkie. I immediately hid and saw a bodyguard holding one.

"I'm in the garage now, Miss isn't there either," the man said into the walkie-talkie.

"Wait there, Miss might drive away!"

I nervously hid behind a car, watching the man standing there. It seemed impossible for me to hide in the trunk of a car now.

I knew Mo Fantian and the others would be back soon. And once they were back, I'd only have one last chance!

I just hoped that the preparations in my room could be delayed a little longer. This delayed Mo Fantian and his group's arrival, thus delaying their judgment.

"Miss is resting in her room; only her anklet fell off." Finally, a reassuring voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Understood, I'll be right back."

Watching the bodyguard leave, I knew my morning grumpiness and the events of the past few days had helped me. All that yelling and shouting hadn't been in vain!

Now, Mo Fantian and his group should have received the report. Whether I was there or not, they would return. The butler and the servants wouldn't dare disturb me, but Mo Fantian and his group would definitely find out when they returned!

I tightly hugged my arms, carefully preventing the food and jewelry inside my clothes from falling out, waiting for my last chance. Because I knew that was the only way to escape.

Chapter 31 Prison and Escape 3

Sure enough, not long after, I heard the sound of a car and quickly entered the garage.

Mo Fantian and his group must have gotten out at the front door, so only the driver came out. I slowly moved to the back of the car, and the instant the driver got out and closed the door, I immediately opened the trunk. Watching the driver slowly drive away, I hid inside.

The lid couldn't be closed, or I'd suffocate. So, I carefully left a tiny gap. The driver wouldn't lock the car, so I could relax for a while.

Not long after, I felt someone get into the car, and it started moving! Then it stopped again. The gap was too small; I couldn't see my surroundings.

"A bunch of useless trash! What use are you to me!" I heard Mo Fantian's voice, filled with rage. My heart leaped into my throat.

"Brother, it's been over two hours round trip; Wang'er must be quite far by now!" Mo Fanyu's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"Very good! Wang'er actually managed to escape! Hahaha, worthy of our attention! However, if I catch her, I won't let her go this time!" Mo Fantian's words made me tremble so much I almost couldn't breathe.

I had to escape! I couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if I were caught!

I was so nervous I could barely breathe, feeling the two of them get into the car, and it slowly began to descend the mountain. They must be coming down the mountain! Because they thought I had gone down, so they'll definitely be looking for me!

"Wang'er is really capable; it turns out she's been planning this for so long." Mo Fanyu's voice even carried a hint of amusement. Although the sound of the car was mixed in, I could still hear it clearly.

"We all underestimated her. It seems she's definitely more than just a pampered young lady in the Mo family." Mo Fantian's voice carried a hint of wickedness, making me tremble uncontrollably once again.

I curled up, breathing carefully, afraid that they would discover me if I wasn't careful.

Their conversation kept echoing in my ears, and I felt the car moving very, very slowly. At this moment, I was almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

"We've reached the foot of the mountain, so why is there still no sign of Wang'er? Could it be that she didn't come down?" Mo Fanyu's voice came.

"She couldn't have gotten down the mountain so quickly! It seems we've overlooked something." Mo Fantian began to ponder.

I sensed they had gotten out of the car; their voices came from outside. My hand trembled as I touched the inside of the hood.

If I didn't leave now, they would definitely go back up the mountain! I would have no chance! But if I opened it now, they would be standing where they could see me, and I still wouldn't be able to escape!

"This is the only chance! Only getting out is the last glimmer of hope!" Finally, I decided to take the plunge.

I carefully opened the hood and slowly rolled almost onto the ground. Only then did I realize it was already dark. Just as I rolled to the ground, Mo Fantian and the others closed the door! They didn't see me!

The feeling of excitement, the air of freedom, made my heart race! I dared not move; I knew that if I left now, I would be seen in the rearview mirror.

The car's headlights came on, and the engine started. The moment the car suddenly accelerated, I immediately hid in the roadside bushes! I watched the car drive far, far away. My heart finally calmed down.

On the concrete road, looking at the high mountain peak, I knew at that moment that I had finally escaped!

I carefully took the Taiwanese dollars out of my pocket. I didn't want to be a thief, but I really had no choice. I had secretly taken this money from Mo Fantian's pocket. They were asleep then, and I was practically a thief. They would never have guessed that I, who was almost driven half to death by them, had already started this plan.

Luckily, I soon flagged down a taxi. As soon as I got in, I realized I was completely unfamiliar with the area.

"Excuse me, to Taipei 101." This was the only place I could think of.

"So late, why are you here alone, miss?" The driver, out of kindness, looked at me with suspicion.

"Oh, I'm here on vacation. I accidentally got separated from my tour group, but luckily they promised to go to Taipei 101 tonight." I quickly thought of an answer.

"Judging from your accent, miss, you seem to be from mainland China?" The driver started chatting with me.

I was a little nervous and just nodded.

"Don't worry, miss, I'll take you there soon." The driver seemed to think I was worried about not being able to find my tour group.

I just nodded; I didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

Finally, the car arrived at a bustling street. Finally, I saw the colorful neon lights and the tall buildings.

"Thank you." I looked at the meter and immediately paid him.

I got off the bus and walked with the crowd, but I didn't know where to go.

Right now, I should find a place to stay. I should also find a phone booth.

Wandering aimlessly through the streets, all I had were large bills; I needed to exchange them for smaller denominations. Then, I'd find an excuse to ask around for hotels.

That was all I could do for now, and I'd make plans later.

Chapter 32: Imprisonment and Escape 4

I wandered the streets like a lost child. I had no idea which hotel to stay in, or what to do next.

As I walked, I realized I was starting to run around aimlessly. I didn't even know where I was. The bustling crowds around me started to feel a little scary. Because I didn't know the way at all!

If I wanted to find a place to stay, I needed cash. I didn't dare take their cards; I only had a little cash. So, I had to find a pawnshop.

After much searching, asking passersby for directions, I finally found a small pawnshop. I needed to pawn the jewelry urgently, so I agreed to whatever price they asked for. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing.

I didn't dare pawn multiple pieces at one pawnshop, so I only chose one item, exchanged it for 100,000 NTD, and continued cautiously wandering the streets. I seemed to have seen a hotel on my way there; perhaps I could go back and rest there for the night.

I knew the jewelry was worth more than 100,000 NTD, but I desperately needed the money and couldn't worry about anything else.

Finally, I found the hotel and, without even looking at the name, rushed inside. Thankfully, perhaps because I seemed so anxious, or perhaps because I paid the deposit so readily, the staff immediately led me to my room.

I refused the room service, simply closed the door, and collapsed onto the bed, almost completely exhausted. Slowly, my heart rate calmed down, and I got up.

I carefully took out the compressed biscuits I had prepared earlier and began to eat them slowly. Call me neurotic, call me overly cautious. This place is completely unfamiliar to me, so I have to be extra careful.

By the time I finished everything, it was almost ten o'clock. I rushed out again, but this time I asked the waiter for directions.

I quickly bought a few clothes and some food, then hurried back to the hotel. As soon as I entered the room, I locked the door. I don't even know why I was so nervous.

I was terrified, terrified that the two of them would come looking for me. Because I had no idea about their power.

Luckily, there was a phone in the room. I just paid a little extra money, and I could call back to Shanghai.

"Grandpa, are you asleep?" I asked cautiously.

(Wang'er, why are you calling so late? Did something happen?)

For some reason, I felt that Grandpa's voice sounded tired.

"No... nothing, I just missed Grandpa, I wanted to go home." I didn't dare tell Grandpa what Mo Fantian and the others had done, so I could only say that.

(You want to come back, Wang'er? But... Grandpa's been quite busy lately. In a few days, Grandpa will come to pick you up, okay?)

Grandpa's words struck me as odd. What could be keeping him so busy?

But I couldn't possibly tell him about my current situation!

"Well, that's alright. A few more days will do, we'll talk when Grandpa's done." What else could I say?

I just hoped I could hold out for a while. At least a week! I didn't want them to find me!

After chatting with Grandpa for a while, I hung up. I was still filled with fear, afraid of being found. I had the TV on, but it didn't put my mind at ease.

I picked up the phone and dialed Qin Ling. I hesitated, wondering whether to tell her what had happened, when the call connected.

"Ling'er, it's me."

(Youyou?! Why are you calling? What's wrong? You...) Before she could finish, I heard a series of noises.

"Are you busy?" I asked softly.

(I'm sorry. I recently started school, so I've been very busy. I'm currently working on a report. That was my classmate.) Qin Ling's voice revealed a hint of fatigue and anxiety.

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work." I didn't want to bother her any further. In the end, I decided not to tell her.

(Wait! Youyou! Are you really okay?) Perhaps she still sensed my strangeness.

"I..." I wanted to speak impulsively, but found myself unable to say it, "I'm fine, I just miss you a little."

(If you miss me, come to Italy to see me, and I can take you sightseeing. Or, I can come back to see you when I have a break.)

Qin Ling's voice was still so energetic.

"Okay, sure." I could only try to make my voice sound cheerful.

After hanging up the phone, I looked at the snow-white walls and the snow-white ceiling.

He wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, hoping they wouldn't find him.

Chapter 33 Uncle, please let me go 1

"Big brother, I didn't expect Wang'er to actually escape."

I looked at Mo Fanyu across from me, who was all smiles. I knew this younger brother very well; the more he smiled, the darker his heart was.

"Wang'er is very clever. I guess she hid in our car on the way down the mountain and left."

It wasn't until we got back that I realized this. Wang'er couldn't possibly have left on foot, and the compressed biscuits found in the garage were likely dropped by Wang'er while she was hiding.

"No wonder she's the one we've got our eye on. She's so bold and patient, waiting for this opportunity for so long!" At this moment, Mo Fanyu's expression was somewhat ferocious.

"She deliberately made everyone think she was grumpy in the morning. She deliberately let the butler see a bed with only clothes inside. She probably delayed our return, making us lose our judgment. She even deliberately threw the anklet so far away!"

At first, Mo Fanyu and I only had possessiveness towards Wang'er, but now she had truly piqued my interest.

Thinking of that pretty little face, how she always tried to maintain a shocked expression no matter how much pain she was in bed. She'd rather keep her eyes closed than make a sound. What a stubborn child.

"Master, there's news." I watched the butler enter, holding a necklace.

"Where did this come from?" Mo Fanyu was even more eager than I was, because we were so familiar with the necklace.

"It was found in a pawnshop, as instructed by Master."

"Go find all the restaurants around that pawnshop and give them to me." I calmly gave the order, watching the butler leave.

Wang'er, oh Wang'er, do you think you can escape like this?

As long as you're in Taiwan, you can't leave us!

Right now, your grandfather is being harassed by that woman and has no time to save you. Knowing your personality, you can't possibly tell anyone about this!

Your only fate is to return to our side!

Unconsciously, a cruel smile crept onto my lips.

"Wang'er is truly a clever and stubborn child." Mo Fanyu's expression told me that he was also interested in her.

“Yes, no girl has ever been able to stand up to us.” Taking the necklace, I meticulously examined each diamond. “How could we let go of such a special girl?”

Mo Fanyu and I exchanged a smile, clutching the necklace tightly in our hands.

A moment later, the butler returned with all the restaurant addresses. Normally, this matter could have been handled by the bodyguards. However, I wanted to see for myself

what Wang’er’s expression would be when she saw us, when we brought her back.

“Big brother, do you think the same thing as me?” Mo Fanyu, who stood up at the same time, seemed to see through my thoughts.

“How happy do you think Wang’er will be to see us?”

Walking step by step towards the door, I had only one thought in my mind: to find the girl who had first piqued my interest.

There are many restaurants in the Xinyi District; finding Wang’er would take some time. However, before that, I went to Aiton Hospital.

“Have you finished what I asked you to do?” I asked the professor in charge of the project coldly.

"My lord, it's all done as you instructed."

I took the box he handed me, without opening it, and gave it directly to Mo Fanyu.

"Yu, it seems Wang'er still needs this." Looking at the box, my eyes were filled with coldness.

"That way, she won't run away again." Mo Fanyu's face still held a smile.

At this moment, we were like predators waiting for their prey, filled with bloodthirsty impulses.

And Wang'er was that pitiful little animal.

In the end, she could only be our prey!

Chapter 34 Uncle, please let me go 2

100,000 NT dollars went by quickly, almost gone in no time. The room deposit, and the things I bought. If I wanted to continue hiding, I would have to pawn my jewelry again.

Fortunately, I had bought a wig and a lot of cosmetics before going out last night. I immediately put on heavy makeup, put on the wig, and wore the clothes I bought yesterday.

Seeing the waiter looking at me with some doubt, as if he didn't know which room I was a guest in, I felt a little relieved.

This time, I dared not go to that pawn shop again, but I didn't know the way here either. So I hailed a car, telling the driver I wanted to go to a slightly larger pawnshop.

When the driver stopped in front of the pawnshop, I was horrified! There, at the entrance, were familiar figures—Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu!

"Driver, go back! Back to where we were!" I screamed at the driver in terror. He seemed startled and paused for a moment.

"Quick!" I thought I saw Mo Fantian looking in my direction, but I didn't dare turn around.

The driver snapped out of his daze and immediately turned back. I only dared to peek at the rearview mirror, and suddenly realized Mo Fantian's eyes seemed to be fixed on me!

No! Impossible! They definitely wouldn't notice me like this!

But if they followed the car…

"Driver, stop here, I can get out here!"

With a sudden stop, I dropped the money and immediately ran out of the car.

In the bustling crowd, I didn't dare linger, running frantically as if someone was chasing me.

"Ah!"

"Watch out!"

I didn't see the people in front of me clearly, constantly looking back. A sharp pain shot through my forehead; I'd bumped into someone, the impact sending me sprawling to the ground.

"Miss, are you alright?" A male voice rang out above me, and a pair of large hands helped me up.

"I'm sorry, I have an emergency… so…" I looked up and saw a handsome face. The man seemed to be of mixed race, with deep-set features.

"It's alright, I didn't notice." The man's smile warmed my heart.

For a moment, I forgot I was trying to escape Mo Fantian and his group, and just stared at him.

"Hello, my name is Hughes. Did I hurt you? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

His words made me chuckle.

"I'm fine, just a slip." Suddenly realizing my predicament, I said, "I'm sorry, I have an emergency. Goodbye!"

With that, I ran off immediately. I didn't look back, nor did I look at the man named Hughes's expression.

Naturally, I didn't hear his words, "Hopefully, we'll meet again…"

After running for a while, I flagged down another taxi and immediately gave them the name of the restaurant. I knew that if they could find this place, they would find me soon! So, I had to get out of here!

I rushed back to my room, immediately removed my makeup and wig, and started packing my things.

"Waiter, I want to check out." I picked up the phone and dialed the internal line.

My hands were already trembling, and I hurriedly stuffed my clothes into my bag. At that moment, all I wanted was to leave as quickly as possible! I felt incredibly uneasy.

*Knock knock knock*

"Ah!" The sudden knocking almost made me drop what I was holding.

"Who...who is it!" I cautiously approached the door.

"Miss, I'm here to check you out." I looked through the peephole and saw it was a waiter.

I opened the door and handed him the money. The hotel I was staying at wasn't very luxurious, so I didn't need all my documents. My ID had already been taken by Mo Fantian and his gang, so I had to find a place like this to stay.

"I'll get you the change."

The waiter took the money, had me sign the form, and left.

I closed the door and continued to lean against it, exhausted.

*Knock knock knock*

The knocking started again, but this time I wasn't so startled.

However, I didn't expect the waiter to bring the change so quickly.

"No need, keep it as a tip." At that moment, I just wanted to get my things sorted out quickly.

"Miss, this is our rule; we can't accept tips arbitrarily." The waiter's voice came from outside the door.

I found it somewhat amusing and helpless, and could only open the door.

I never imagined there were such rules. I've never stayed in a hotel that didn't accept tips.

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