Chapter 20: Be Good, You Need to Be Full to Have the Strength to Make a Scene

Pei Yunian curled his lips into a playful, teasing smile, watching as Qin Wanyi’s ears turned pink at a visible rate, a mischievous thought sparking in his mind.

"I don't think the young miss has the strength to report me, does she? No matter, I’ll help you."

Qin Wanyi thought he was joking, until she caught a glimpse of him unlocking his phone, making a show of preparing to make a call.

"Pei Yunian, you jerk! You’re bullying me! Wuu wuu wuu..." Qin Wanyi reached out in a fit of rage to snatch the phone, and Pei Yunian, with a smirk, deliberately arched his back.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice betrayed her, trembling and fragmented.

"Didn't the young miss want to report me? Why aren't you happy now?" Pei Yunian teased, feeling a sense of secret delight as he looked at the person in his arms with her cheeks puffed out in anger.

He leaned down and bit her earlobe on purpose. "Why aren't you saying anything, young miss? If you don't speak, I’m going to make that call."

Violently tossed about by the man, Qin Wanyi’s eyes welled up with tears, and she bit her lip to keep from letting out a whimper.

"Don't you dare!" she gritted her teeth, her eyes rimmed with red.

"What did the young miss say? I didn't quite hear you!" Pei Yunian’s eyes curved into a smile that wasn't quite a smile, much like a cunning fox.

He was doing this on purpose!

Qin Wanyi realized he was playing with her, but she was completely suppressed. Fearing her father’s wrath, she could only grit her teeth and steel herself to answer.

"I... I don't want to report you... ah!"

Before she could finish, the man deliberately exerted more force, filling the room with a thick, heavy atmosphere of intimacy.

Several hours later, Qin Wanyi lay limply in Pei Yunian’s arms, her damp eyelashes still clinging with tears, the corners of her eyes flushed red. Her porcelain-white skin was covered in marks.

Pei Yunian looked at the utterly exhausted Qin Wanyi, a faint sense of regret blooming in his heart. Perhaps he had been a bit too harsh.

At the time, seeing Qin Wanyi dressed so provocatively—especially knowing she was planning to run out to see another man—his first instinct was that he wouldn't allow anyone else to see her like that.

He hadn't intended for things to go so far, but Qin Wanyi hadn't listened to reason and had kept acting out, which had thoroughly infuriated him.

The mere thought of her, dressed so sexily, swaying her hips in a crowd of men and pressing her body against them, had made him burn with a jealous madness. And so, it had spiraled into this.

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