After giving an order, the man hung up the phone with a cold sneer. He turned around indifferently, wiping the water from his head, but suddenly stopped when his gaze fell on the balcony. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the floor in front of the curtains.
There was a vague outline of a human shadow behind the curtain.
The man continued drying his hair while cautiously approaching. However, as he neared the curtains, a chilling dagger was thrust towards him!
Yu Ting Wan reacted quickly.
She darted out and the man, unrelenting, swung the dagger again. His movements were ruthless and swift, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.
Yu Ting Wan's eyes darkened. Without hesitation, she pushed back her baseball cap and spoke icily, "Si Yanchen?"
The dagger halted mid-air.
Si Yanchen stared at her in shock, the murderous glint in his eyes fading, replaced by a warm smile, "Wanwan?"
He dropped the dagger as if it burned, returning to his usual demeanor before her, "Why are you here?"
Yu Ting Wan watched him steadily, her voice calm yet guarded, "Why are you here?"
Si Yanchen took a step forward, seemingly wanting to embrace Yu Ting Wan, but she stepped back, evading his arms.
Furrowing his brows, Si Yanchen explained, "This room is mine." As he said this, he approached Yu Ting Wan again, reaching for her waist, "Wanwan—"
Before he could finish, footsteps and shouts came from the corridor, "The Fourth Young Master has ordered that no one is to disturb him!"
"Whoever dares to disturb him shall be fed to the dogs!"
Si Yanchen's eyes turned sharp. He grabbed Yu Ting Wan's hand and pulled her onto the bed.
They lay in a female-on-top position.
Si Yanchen's throat bobbed as close contact with her stirred an involuntary reaction, "Wanwan, take off your clothes." His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a dominance and possessiveness unlike平时.
With the noise growing closer, Yu Ting Wan didn't hesitate to strip, letting her long hair flow freely and exposing her shoulders.
Si Yanchen's arm wrapped around her back, pressing her down and kissing her lips.
But then a cold voice called out from outside, "Fourth Young Master, excuse us! We're conducting routine checks for intruders from Zhongyun Pavilion!"
As soon as the words fell, the door burst open.
Si Yanchen's eyes sharpened further. Seizing the ashtray beside him, he threw it accurately at the doorway, followed by a shout, "Get out!"
The leader hadn't expected such anger from Si Yanchen.
The ashtray hit him on the head, causing him to yelp in pain. Looking up, he met Si Yanchen's eyes full of rage, as if ready to kill.
And on Si Yanchen's body, there was even a woman!
In a hurry, he only saw a glimpse of fairness and heard a woman's startled gasp.
Si Yanchen's eyes were like daggers, wishing he could tear the man apart. Pulling the blanket up, he coldly commanded, "Have you seen enough? Sun Cheng, gouge out their eyes and feed them to the dogs!"
The man immediately backed away in terror, apologizing frantically: 'Forgive me, Fourth Master, I didn't mean to, I was just doing my duty!' Yet, Si Yanchen's cold gaze clung to him like a relentless parasite. Even after retreating from the room and shutting the door to block that icy, sticky stare, he still felt a shiver run through his very soul.
Sun Cheng stared impassively at the group, casually clapping his hands: 'Fourth Master said to gouge out their eyes for the dogs.' Behind Sun Cheng, several burly black-clad bodyguards emerged, lifting those men up as if they were mere chickens.
'Fourth Master, spare us!' They howled, but each shout was silenced by a slap, forcing them to swallow their words: 'Dare to speak again, and you'll lose your tongue!'
The commotion outside gradually faded. Inside the room, Yu Tingwan sat up from Si Yanchen, her expressionless face fixed on him: 'Fourth Master is truly ruthless, always resorting to violence.'
Si Yanchen smiled, clasping Yu Tingwan's hand: 'I don't want to, but if I don't act, they will come for me.'
'Wanwan, I want nothing else, only you...'
His voice was low and filled with desire. Seeing Yu Tingwan remain silent, Si Yanchen kissed her hand back, his large hand roaming along her waist, his eyes darkening with lust: 'Even a few days apart, I can't stop thinking about you.'
He held her waist and lightly kissed her lips, then cautiously deepened the kiss. Yu Tingwan's stern eyes softened slightly.
It had to be said, Si Yanchen knew her best. He could easily ignite her passion, and his skills were exceptional. As Si Yanchen prepared to turn and claim her, she suddenly pinned him down.
Yu Tingwan hooked her finger under his chin, her eyes playful: 'Didn't Fourth Master's leg get injured?'
Si Yanchen's smile widened: 'Only the middle one isn't injured.'
Yu Tingwan chuckled softly, leaning closer and whispering something ambiguous into his ear: 'If that one were injured too... I might have to find someone new.'
Si Yanchen's breath hitched; he quickly pressed her down, his voice tinged with threat: 'If you find someone new, I'll...'
Cut them up for the dogs!
Before he could finish, Yu Tingwan's kiss cut him off. She lazily rested her head against him: 'Don't dare say anything that bores me, Si Yanchen. Don't blame me if I'm not nice.'
Si Yanchen instantly became compliant: 'Alright, as you wish.'
Their breaths intertwined once more. By the time Yu Tingwan finished dressing and tidying herself, two hours had passed. She lazily adjusted her skirt in front of the mirror, glanced at Si Yanchen, and indifferently said: 'I'll leave first.'
Si Yanchen, bound to the wheelchair by her pants, laughed in exasperation: 'Is this what you call fun?'
Earlier, she had randomly asked if he wanted to sit in the wheelchair. Si Yanchen thought she wanted to change locations, so he let her. But when she climbed up and started tying things to him, saying, 'Let's try a new play, it needs some fun,' he never expected to be tricked like this.
Yu Tingwan looked at him, smiling enigmatically: 'Almost three hours, if we don't go back, they'll cause a ruckus.'