Nightfall and Frost (Complete + Extra Chapters)

Chapter 1 Drunken Sexual Misconduct The showerhead

in the bathroom sprayed cool water, washing over the man's naked body. He absentmindedly washed his hair, rinsed his body, but diligently washed his throbbing genitals. The man cursed under his breath, turned off the water, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist before leaving. Water droplets dripped from his wet hair, and water from his still-wet body flowed down his muscles, reaching his waist. He walked to the bedside and looked at the woman sleeping soundly, feeling his erection grow even stronger.

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

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

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

Chen En, having inhaled enough of the dress's scent, began to remove her bra. Her breasts, now unrestrained, displayed their natural beauty, while the panties, their bow pulled loose, lay as a small piece of fabric in his palm, taking up almost half the space. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer to smell it. The sweet, metallic scent, like the strongest aphrodisiac, ignited his passion, burning away his last shred of reason. He tossed his underwear off the bed, unbuttoned his bathrobe, rubbed his throbbing member, bent down to lift Qin Shuang's head, and kissed her slightly tipsy lips. His other hand expertly began to caress her vulva.

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

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

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

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

The man lowered his head and kissed her ears and neck, gently tracing them with the tip of his tongue, feeling the woman trembling sensitively in his arms, even her moans were trembling. "What a treasure," Chen En thought, thrusting into her with pleasure while secretly plotting how to completely possess this woman. Who would have thought that the aloof beauty of the day would transform into such a wanton little slut in bed, so irresistibly alluring? Qin Shuang unconsciously opened her eyes, but could see nothing clearly, only blurry shadows flickering in the light. She knew she was making love with a man, and that man could only be Chen.
Thinking of his name, her heart ached. He didn't want her anymore, so why did he come seeking tenderness? But she couldn't push him away, because she couldn't bear to. She loved this intimate contact, wishing that Chen's coldness that day was just a nightmare.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As Qin Shuang's breathing became heavier, she sensed movement beside her. Someone was sleeping next to her? A man? Before any thoughts could flash through her mind, her ear was covered with his mouth, and something was placed over her face. This intimate contact made her tremble involuntarily, her mind going completely blank.
"Shuangshuang, are you awake?" The man licked her ear, his voice hoarse as he whispered, his warm breath filling her ear. The voice was somewhat familiar yet unrecognizable, making her tremble slightly. The man pulled back the covers and covered her, pressing their naked bodies tightly together, from her breasts to her long legs. Qin Shuang felt her heart pounding wildly.
The man chuckled softly, his hand gently stroking her face before slowly moving down to her left breast. He said, "Shuangshuang, you didn't recognize me, did you? That's why you're scared. Look, your heart is beating so fast."

The physical contact made Qin Shuang realize that all her clothes were gone. She was being pressed against the bed by a strong, tall man, flesh to flesh. What made it even more humiliating was the thick, hot penis pressing against her lower abdomen, its presence impossible to ignore. This rapist had violated her and wasn't trying to escape, even hinting at further rape.

Resistance was an instinctive reaction, but Qin Shuang found herself powerless. With all her might, she could only slightly lift her wrist. The man, however, saw through her intentions. He grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips, and gently bit it. His hoarse, deep voice slowly said, "Someone drugged your drink yesterday; the effects haven't completely worn off yet."
His voice suddenly drew very close, and he added, "It's just a breakup; why go to such a chaotic place to drown your sorrows? If I hadn't been there, you would have been taken away."

"Do you know what happens when someone takes you away? They'll tear off your clothes, gang rape you one by one, get you pregnant, and give birth to a bastard whose father is unknown..." The man was practically a demon, saying the words she feared most, yet he kissed her gently: "Luckily, I took you away."

Just as Qin Shuang was guessing with a sliver of hope that he had saved her, and that's why she was still innocent, the man's hand grasped one of her breasts, kneading it erotically, pressing her sensitive nipple, and licking the girl's cheek, saying, "You have to be punished for making a mistake. I already punished you once last night. At least if you get pregnant later, you'll know who the father is."

As Qin Shuang cursed him for being shameless in her heart, the thing covering her face was removed. She didn't have time to be ashamed of the men's underwear covering her face; she was already pale and stunned when she saw the man's face clearly.

Chen En looked at Qin Shuang's incredulous expression, chuckled, and leaned down to kiss her full lips.

"It seems Shuangshuang is terrified."

Qin Shuang looked at Chen En's face so close to hers and spoke with difficulty, "President Chen?"

She couldn't actually make a sound; her throat was dry and hoarse. She only mouthed the words. The man smiled with satisfaction, kissed her cheek as a reward, and whispered, "You finally recognize me. Don't call out another man's name under me like you did last night, okay?"

Chapter 2 Reliving Old Dreams

Chen En looked down at Qin Shuang, his heart filled with a strange mix of emotions. He knew she had slept with Ye Chen. Last night, judging from Qin Shuang's reaction under him, she had clearly been carefully trained by the man. Her body softened considerably at the slightest touch, becoming docile, sensitive, and juicy. Even her moans were alluring and seductive, easily satisfying a man's desire for conquest. It seemed Ye Chen had spent many years cultivating such a beauty according to his preferences.

Now, thinking back, the eldest grandson of the Ye family was indeed a man of excellent judgment. Chen En and Ye Chen were seven or eight years apart. Their grandfathers were colleagues in the military, and the younger generation had grown up together in the same compound. Chen En had always been their leader, never losing a fight, exam, or even a girl-chasing contest, until he had a falling out with his family and was sent abroad to study.
Qin Shuang was only fourteen when she was fostered by the Ye family. At that time, the Chen family went into business, but their business ran into trouble. Chen En, who hadn't seen her for a long time, finally returned to China, but he was preoccupied with trivial matters and

could only offer polite compliments to Qin Shuang. He only vaguely remembered her as a pretty young girl, while the still-young Ye Chen had already set his sights on her. Chen En closed his eyes, trying to put the previous events behind him. He knew what a surprise attack was—to strike unexpectedly and catch the opponent off guard, never giving them time to react. He had to disrupt this little thing's thoughts before she could figure things out, turning Ye Chen's Qin Shuang into his Qin Shuang.

Indeed, Qin Shuang couldn't understand Chen En's appearance, his actions, or his words at all. She recognized the man, knew what he had done, and heard every word he said. But why, why him? Why herself? Too many questions filled her hangover-swollen brain. Qin Shuang needed to calm down and think things through, but the man had no intention of letting her go.

Chen En looked at Qin Shuang's confused and bewildered expression and found her exceptionally cute. He gently lowered his head to peck at her lips, easily prying them open and licking them with his tongue.

Qin Shuang was still immersed in the shock of being drugged and raped by Chen En. The sudden closeness of his face and the overwhelming breath left her no time to react before she felt a wet, soft, yet powerful tongue in her mouth. She trembled again, instinctively trying to push the uninvited guest away with her tongue, but the man treated it as a game, skillfully hooking her tongue and pushing it against hers. Saliva flowed into her mouth along with his entangled tongue, and Qin Shuang, thirsty all night, swallowed it subconsciously before her brain could react.

Chen En, aroused by her actions—whether intentional or unintentional—pressed down on her, slightly turning his head to take her mouth entirely into his. This deepened kiss, the invasive tongue, was filled with a force completely different from Ye Chen's. Qin Shuang passively endured it, unsure if it was because of the man or his actions, but she felt flustered and disoriented by this somewhat rough, deep kiss, even more nervous than her first kiss with Ye Chen.

The man's hands, which had been on her shoulders, grasped her full breasts as the kiss deepened, kneading them lightly and heavily, occasionally rubbing and pressing her nipples with his fingertips, making them hard.
Qin Shuang tried to push the man's head away, but weakly pressed it against his head, a gesture that seemed to encourage him. Chen En sensed this, released her, and gently rubbed his head against her hand. For a moment, Qin Shuang had a strange feeling, as if he were a little black cat she had once raised, but the next moment she knew he was a black panther.
The man was very close, his tongue licking her lips. His eyes, so close they were almost touching, reflected the slightly swollen lips of the girl on the pillow, enveloped in a burning passion.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Seeing her reluctant expression, Chen En's eyes seemed to ignite. He hooked his foot around her leg, grabbed Qin Shuang's hand, and pressed their fingers together on either side of her head. With his lips pursed and eyes fixed on hers, he began to thrust slowly and powerfully. Chen En stared intently at Qin Shuang's beautiful face, watching as she half-closed her eyes and exhaled when he withdrew. When he thrust in again, she frowned, biting her lower lip to swallow the moan that threatened to escape her throat, enduring the next thrust. If he were to rotate and grind around inside her a few times, the beauty's entire body would tense and tremble.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shuang felt something hard and slightly cool being inserted into her vagina. She struggled to turn her head to look and saw Chen En holding a handful of large, bright red cherries, stuffing them into her vagina one by one.
"Ah~ You, you pervert, stop, ah..." Qin Shuang bitterly hated that the drug hadn't worn off yet, and she didn't even have the strength to kick her legs. She could only have a dozen or so cherries stuffed into her to stop the thick semen from getting into her belly. Not only that, but because she was kicking and struggling, Chen En pressed her down on his lap and slapped her buttocks a few times. The slight vibration and the pain in her buttocks caused her vaginal canal to contract, and the outermost red cherry was squeezed out halfway. It was bright red and crystal clear, embedded between her snow-white vulva and dark pubic hair.

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

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

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

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

Chapter 3 His Discipline

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Ugh!! Ugh ugh ugh..." Chen En didn't know where the idea came from. These were all things his cronies had given him, and he had never used them on a woman before. Now that he had Qin Shuang's body, he couldn't help but try them all. Looking at Qin Shuang's embarrassed and angry expression, he actually found her extremely cute. He bent down and kissed her little face, then wanted to touch her little pussy to see if it was wet enough. When he touched it, he found that the cherry-like things had ravaged her little hole and blocked his entrance. Chen En frowned, wanting to stick his fingers in to dig out the cherry-like things that had been warmed up, but unfortunately, Qin Shuang's little hole was small and tight. As soon as he pulled it open and squeezed in one finger, the beauty beneath him arched her waist as if being penetrated by a big meat stick, her soft breasts rubbing against his chest, and she moaned even louder.

Qin Shuang couldn't bear the soreness and swelling in her vagina, and being so shamefully bound made her cry uncontrollably. In her twenty-two years, she had never suffered such humiliation. Her long legs kicked weakly, and her sobs were tinged with tears.
Hearing her cries, Chen En knew she couldn't endure this. He only removed three cherries, leaving about five or six. He gently wiped away Qin Shuang's tears and asked, "Did I hurt you? Okay, okay, I won't do it anymore, but you have to squeeze them out yourself. Otherwise, I'll have to take you to the emergency room, okay?"

Qin Shuang was already incredibly ashamed when he said she had to remove them herself, and hearing about the emergency room made her blush even more. She understood the feelings of shame and despair that humiliated women felt, even contemplating suicide. If she really had to go to the hospital and have a doctor remove those cherries from her vagina, she'd rather just kill herself.

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

Qin Shuang felt like she had encountered Chen En, this great devil, and that she was going to do every shameless thing she could in her life. She shook her head violently in protest, but the man calmly held her and whispered, "Either do it yourself, or go to the hospital looking like this. You decide."

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

At this moment, Chen En held Qin Shuang in a position like a child urinating in front of the bathroom sink. The huge, clean mirror clearly reflected their naked and lewd appearance. Chen En stared at the petite woman in the mirror who was holding him to the chest. She turned her head to cover her face, but her arms squeezed her breasts, making them appear even fuller. Between her parted legs, one could see messy hair and a slightly open vulva... and dripping semen.

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

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

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

The man licked her earlobe with his tongue, his hot breath sending shivers down Qin Shuang's spine. His deep voice also came through: "Why peek? Look how beautiful you are now."
"Mmm, mmm..." Qin Shuang couldn't curse; instead, the stimulation caused clear saliva to flow uncontrollably. This sight made her feel incredibly wronged, her eyes reddening, making her look even more pitiful. The man, unable to hear her, felt a pang of regret. He used his teeth to bite the ribbon, untying the beaded string. With her mouth free, Qin Shuang cried out, "Chen En, you pervert!"
But her voice was always soft and gentle; it sounded more like a defiant act of grievance than an insult, carrying a hint of a sob that only amplified the man's pleasure in bullying her.

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

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

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

"It feels so good inside, so soft and tender, and warm." The man said, his fingers stroking her as he spoke lewd words that made her blush and her heart race. "No wonder I can't get enough of this little cunt, don't you think?"
Qin Shuang gasped, unable to speak. The man's long fingers probed inside, touching her nipples and finding her most sensitive spot, grinding it repeatedly, causing her to arch her back sensitively. Her face flushed red, and the grievance in her eyes faded, replaced by a moist, spring-like light—the look of a woman in love.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Is it good? Is it sweet?" the man asked, licking her lips. Before Qin Shuang could raise an eyebrow to rebuke him, she felt a tightness at her entrance as his hot penis thrust straight in. She opened her mouth in a daze, her whole body tensing, gripping the large penis tightly as she reached another climax.
Chen En continued thrusting in and out, the girl beneath him clinging to his neck, sobbing uncontrollably. Her intermittent pleas only garnered more forceful thrusts. Qin Shuang's handcuffs had been removed, but she was powerless to struggle. The continuous orgasms had pushed her body to its limit. Without a chance to catch her breath, they rubbed and pushed against each other, flesh to flesh. With each thrust and withdrawal, her whole body trembled as if electrocuted, wave after wave of pleasure, her body shaking uncontrollably. She truly couldn't take it anymore; she felt she was going to die beneath this man, her only thought being to cling to him tightly, not to be left behind. These tears were a mixture of overwhelming sexual pleasure and the fear of unknown death.

Chen En held Qin Shuang tightly, gazing at her tear-streaked face. Without hesitation, he poured all his semen into the girl's womb, filling it to the brim before he was satisfied. He breathed a sigh of exhaustion, then pulled the limp Qin Shuang down to lie on his back. He kissed her forehead, then covered her eyes with his hand, his voice hoarse yet gentle: "Sweetie, are you exhausted? Let's sleep for a while."

The two lay naked, limbs intertwined, embracing each other as they fell asleep.

Chapter 4 He Was a Heartbreak Potion

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

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

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

She woke up because of hunger. She had only eaten some fruit that morning before the man had roughly handled her on the bed, and she had only slept for an hour before opening her eyes.

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

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

He was thirty-two, still so handsome. Looking at his harmless and handsome sleeping face, Qin Shuang couldn't help but think of another person. Someone who made her breath catch and caused a dull ache in her heart just thinking about him—Ye Chen. She didn't want to think about him, but their memories were too numerous; that figure lingered in her mind.
Ye Chen had always been the center of attention. Born into a prestigious family, he was like a noble young master from a martial arts novel, dressed in pristine white, graceful and elegant. Even more remarkable was his unwavering devotion; everyone knew that the person most cherished in Ye Chen's heart was Qin Shuang. She was Ye Chen's treasure; anyone who harmed or hurt her would be punished tenfold, a hundredfold, without mercy.

The sweetness of the past had soured, becoming like fine salt seeping into her wounds, slowly but surely causing excruciating pain. Qin Shuang shifted her attention to Chen En. She rarely had a moment to properly consider why Chen En, whom Ye Chen considered like a brother, treated her this way.

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

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

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

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

There was no credible answer to any of this. Chen En could have any kind of woman he wanted, but he really didn't have a single female companion. Did he like to seek thrills by drugging and raping women to satisfy his lust? Was he so sure she wouldn't tell anyone that he dared to repeatedly rape her with impunity? She saw familiar desire in Chen En's eyes, and she also saw another familiar feeling. She didn't want to be delusional, but the way he looked at her was almost exactly the same as Ye Chen's before. Without either passion or lust, it wasn't satisfying.

Thinking of that person again, Qin Shuang closed her eyes weakly, convincing herself that since she wasn't a virgin anyway, she shouldn't feel guilty about losing her virginity to Chen En. If she hadn't been penetrated, it wouldn't have been a loss. After all, he was strong and had many techniques, and it had been a long time since she'd had such a satisfying sexual encounter. However, the scene of that sex was truly obscene in retrospect. "Just consider it a one-night stand," Qin Shuang laughed at her own decadence. With this explanation, she felt relieved. She planned to get up and eat something, then go home and rest well; tomorrow was Monday, and she had to go to work.

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

When Chen En woke up, he saw the little woman still in the same position leaning against him, but she was awake, her big eyes lowered, her eyelashes fluttering as if she were thinking. Watching her expression change before finally settling down, he relaxed as well. Suddenly, a slight displeasure arose in his heart. She seemed to be distancing herself from him; he wasn't planning to let her go yet.

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

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

Qin Shuang felt as if all the air in her lungs was being sucked away by his pressure and breath; this suffocating feeling carried a deathly fear. If she didn't do something, she would truly faint from this man's kisses.

Chen En felt that the previously uncooperative, evasive, smooth tongue finally become compliant, hooking onto his own and even sucking on it a few times. Qin Shuang's proactive tongue sucking made half his body go numb, and his penis was already hard and erect. He had to prop himself up and change positions to make his penis more comfortable.
Qin Shuang successfully rescued herself and was finally able to breathe in some fresh air, but soon, the man was on top of her again, showering her face, forehead, and neck with wet kisses. His breath was heavy, but his voice was laced with laughter: "Baby, you're so good at sucking, let's do it again."

The man was always domineering; without a word, he thrust his tongue into hers. Qin Shuang didn't have time to say a word and was forced to comply with his demands. She had to admit that Chen En's domineering and unreasonable behavior was strangely sexy, while Ye Chen was usually gentle and considerate towards her, never forcing her. This rough kiss, however, inexplicably excited Qin Shuang. She inwardly despised herself for liking masochism, but her distraction led to the man's large hands kneading her breasts.

The hardness pressing against her lower abdomen couldn't be ignored. Qin Shuang was genuinely afraid of his intense desire, and proactively reached out to cup his face, whispering breathlessly, "Mr. Chen, I... I'm hungry."

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

him, saying, "Look at me." Qin Shuang looked into his eyes. Chen En was in a good mood, a faint smile playing on his lips, his gaze gentle. He looked at her for a moment, then lowered his head to kiss her forehead, then down her nose. He seemed to really enjoy kissing Qin Shuang, asking her between wet, intimate kisses, "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Shuang was dizzy from his kisses; no woman could resist such a gentle and lingering kiss. With hazy eyes, she replied, "Anything is fine."

The man chuckled and kissed her again, saying, "The food won't be here anytime soon, let me feed you something good first."
Qin Shuang looked at him in confusion, then frowned and let out a soft moan. Unbeknownst to her, her legs had been parted, and Chen En, his thick, hard penis already inside her, thrust in effortlessly, the remaining semen making a perfect aid.

"Hold on tight, let me suck for a while to satisfy my craving," the man said tenderly, his expression full of affection, yet uttering such vulgar and shameless words.

Qin Shuang frowned, taking small breaths to relieve the ache in her stomach, inwardly angry at herself for thinking this man wasn't so bad. Who knew how many women his face had ruined?

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

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

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

Unfortunately, Qin Shuang was deceiving herself. As soon as she finished speaking, the man thrust back in heavily, even pumping several times, making Qin Shuang moan softly.

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

The man looked up, his eyes fixed on Qin Shuang's heart, and added, "I checked your phone's calendar, these days happen to be your ovulation period, I'll feed you more so you can get pregnant sooner, hmm?"

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

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

The thought of Ye Chen sleeping with another woman behind her back, even getting her pregnant, filled Qin Shuang with both hatred and pain. And this woman was none other than Gan Lu, the goddess in the hearts of the boys in the neighborhood before she entered Ye Chen's life. Qin Shuang had only heard a few words about Gan Lu from Ye Chen's friends. She only knew that Gan Lu had apparently gone abroad to get married, and how could she have returned now? How could a married woman with a son still manage to seduce Ye Chen?

She arranged to meet Gan Lu and saw the delicate and beautiful woman. Gan Lu had a pair of slightly red, tearful eyes and looked extremely cautious. However, Gan Lu was sobbing and choking, and every word she whispered was like a sharp blade cutting into Qin Shuang's heart. Qin Shuang was trembling with anger and grabbed a whole cup of hot tea, splashing it all over Gan Lu's face and head. She unusually shouted at her, "How could you be so shameless!"

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

Qin Shuang felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. She couldn't hear the sounds outside, only watching the two people in front of her opening and closing their mouths, the only sound being the small, piercing sound of her heart breaking. She grabbed her bag and ran out of the coffee shop. Ye Chen didn't chase after her. She walked the streets like a zombie, without shedding a single tear. When she came to her senses, she realized she had walked to the bar street more than ten kilometers away, and it was already dark. So she found the nearest bar and pushed open the door.

Chen En looked at her pale face, the undisguised pain in her eyes, and her subconscious urge to curl up. He felt a pang of heartache, and his desire subsided. He gently pulled away from her body. He cupped Qin Shuang's face and kissed her softly, pulling her into his arms to warm her with his own body.

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

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

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

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

"Why me? Chen En, why me?" Qin Shuang turned her head, pressing her face against Chen En's, and whispered.
The man nuzzled her face, said nothing, and instead took out his phone to make a call, ordering food to be brought up. He ordered several dishes, all of which were Qin Shuang's favorites.

He touched Qin Shuang's face, his warm fingertips gently tracing her eyebrows, eyes, and nose. He knew it was Gan Lu's trick; even if Ye Chen slept with her, it was just a one-night stand. Anyone with eyes could see how much he loved Qin Shuang. It was just a pity Ye Chen was too young; he didn't know women's tricks and had underestimated them, thus falling for their scheme.

If he wanted, he could easily reconcile the young couple with a few words. Unfortunately, he wasn't a good person; he liked to use schemes against her and kick her when she was down. Once this little thing was in his hands, she shouldn't expect to be handed over easily.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chen En was in the living room with Qin Shuang's phone, which had run out of battery. He plugged it back in, and the screen lit up, displaying dozens of calls and text messages, all from Ye Chen. He wasn't interested in looking at them, so he opened the contacts, found a familiar name, and dialed it.

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

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

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

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

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

Little did she know, her words would come true.

Chapter 5 Two Tigers Fighting

Chen En hung up the phone, and his own phone rang again. He picked it up and saw the name on the screen. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Shuang coming out wrapped in a towel after showering, so he pushed open the door to the living room balcony and went outside to answer it.
The man on the other end of the line lowered his voice as soon as the call connected, saying, "Brother Chen, this can't be covered up anymore. That kid from the Ye family has retrieved the video footage, and he's on his way now."

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

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

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

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

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

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

Until the next morning.

Twenty-four hours had passed, and there was still no news from those Ye Chen had sent to wait outside Qin Shuang's apartment building, at her workplace, or at the homes of friends he had contacted. He had considered the worst possible outcome, but he had never anticipated what was happening before his eyes.

In this room, a dozen pairs of eyes, weary from the night, had all witnessed the girl drowning her sorrows alone in a bar, mistakenly drinking a drugged beverage. Just as the man with ill intentions was about to pull her into his arms and drag

her away, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Ye Chen pursed his lips, his eyes glued to the screen. Then, what happened next almost made him lose his composure. A tall man suddenly appeared from behind, punching the man who had drugged her in the face. The two bodyguards who had been with him dragged the man with the broken nose away. The man Ye Chen recognized so clearly bent down and brushed Qin Shuang's long hair aside, seemingly speaking to her. Then, he leaned down and kissed her, scooped her up in his arms, and left.

Among those present, several high-ranking individuals recognized the man carrying the Ye family's future daughter-in-law. They had initially relented, but upon seeing him kiss the girl, their faces turned pale. At their level, they were all shrewd and knew better, so they pretended not to know and dared not speak out. The Ye family had sent them to find someone, a favor meant to save face, but now that the Chen family was involved, they truly wished they hadn't gotten involved.

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

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

He said this shamelessly, already carrying Qin Shuang away.

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

All the way there, he felt like the scenes from just moments ago were a dream, unreal. His most respected older brother had taken away the woman he loved most; he never imagined such a thing would happen to him.

Chen En was having dinner with Qin Shuang, who had just woken up. Qin Shuang was still somewhat reserved in front of Chen En; neither of them spoke, and she buried her head in her steak. Suddenly, she felt a warmth on the back of her foot, and her body trembled. The knife made a screeching sound as it scraped against the plate. Chen En's warm, large foot gently stepped on her instep, rubbing against her smooth calf.
"Stop it, we're eating," Qin Shuang said softly, trying to avoid the scalding heat. She wasn't used to this man yet, and sometimes she didn't even know how to address him.

"Just eat." Chen En, who had already finished eating, stretched out his long legs and teased Qin Shuang under the table. His mischievous foot quickly reached her inner thigh, and Qin Shuang, unable to eat anymore, quickly backed away and stood up.

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

Just as the two were kissing passionately, there was a light knock at the door. Two long knocks followed by one short knock were the secret signal to his master: Ye Chen had arrived.

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

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

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

Chen En sized up Ye Chen. He looked tired but had sharp eyes. He felt a intense gaze the moment he appeared, as if trying to see Qin Shuang's image in him.

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

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

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

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. When did Chen En become so familiar with Qin Shuang? Judging from his tone, he seemed very confident. Could it be that he hadn't imprisoned Qin Shuang, and that she came here voluntarily? Was the scene in the bar because the two of them already knew each other and had an affair?

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

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

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

Qin Shuang glanced down at her plate on the screen and obediently replied, "Yes, almost finished."
"I'll have them bring some fruit later. Remember to open the door, okay?"

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

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

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

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

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

Before Qin Shuang could answer, she heard the sounds of a struggle coming from the other end of the line—the shattering of a cup, the dull thud of flesh being struck. Her face paled, and she instinctively asked, gripping the receiver, "Chen En, Chen En, what's wrong?"
Ye Chen, of course, didn't miss the words "my woman." Chen En was admitting that he and Xiao Shuang had a physical relationship. Ye Chen was an extremely possessive person; how could he tolerate him taking Xiao Shuang's body and being so arrogant? Unable to suppress his anger, he simply did what he had wanted to do all morning: find Chen En and give him a good fight.
All she could hear on the other end of the phone were the men's heavy breathing and the sounds of things being overturned. Qin Shuang grew anxious, worried that something had happened to the two men. She ran to the door and pulled the handle, and the door opened effortlessly. She froze for a moment; had the door been open all along? And she had never intended to leave.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She tried to get up, but Chen En hugged her from behind. Most of his weight was on Qin Shuang. He looked up and called for the housekeeper. The butler, who had been waiting outside for a while, immediately brought in a private doctor and nurse with a first-aid kit.
Ye Chen suddenly moved, leaning forward to pull Qin Shuang back into his arms. The sight of her being held by Chen En was unbearable for him, but his hand was stopped halfway by Chen En.

"Ye Chen, that's enough!" Chen En said, looking at Ye Chen's angry eyes. "Shuang Shuang said she doesn't want to go back with you, so don't force her. Instead of wasting time here, let's take care of other things first."
Hearing Chen En's words, Qin Shuang, who had been worried about Ye Chen, seemed to have been doused with cold water and sobered up. She stopped looking at Ye Chen and buried her head in Chen En's arms. Ye Chen, his sore spot exposed, turned pale. His affair with Gan Lu had left him feeling insecure.

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

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

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

The same applied to Qin Shuang. Since she didn't dislike him, he would win her heart as well. He wrapped only a towel around his waist and went out. Seeing Qin Shuang still sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, he knew that her seven or eight years of relationship with Ye Chen wouldn't just disappear. Suppressing his jealousy, he thought that if she stayed with him, she could remain devoted.

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

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

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

"It's just right." Chen En looked in the mirror opposite him. The little girl was kneeling behind him, rubbing his red and swollen area. Her slightly drooping neck and shoulders had soft and beautiful curves. This was his little woman.

Qin Shuang was weak and got tired after rubbing for a while, so she stopped to rest. The man reached out and took her small hand in his, massaging her arms. Seeing that Qin Shuang did not resist, he felt relieved and pulled her into his arms.
Qin Shuang dared not move for fear of touching his injury. The man lowered his head and gently sucked on her sensitive neck, making Qin Shuang tremble. She reached out to push Chen En's shoulder but accidentally pressed on the injury. The man hissed softly, and she dared not move, only able to endure the wet and alluring sucking on her neck.

The man's large hand touched her lower back, which was also her sensitive spot, and her body quickly went limp. She actually did not want to have sex. After seeing Ye Chen, she felt very depressed and her mood was low. But her body responded to Chen En, and the man seemed unbothered by her silent resistance, patiently caressing and kissing her every sensitive spot.

Until Qin Shuang could no longer think of anything else, her vagina was incredibly wet and itchy, her breasts swollen and yearning for the man's sucking and kneading, her cheeks flushed, she breathed heavily and reached out to hug Chen En's neck. She was shy and embarrassed to say it aloud, only hoping he would understand.

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

So this was the effect of sleeping with a man; it had a carefree effect, Qin Shuang thought inwardly, cursing herself for being shameless, for becoming so depraved after being drugged and raped.
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