Arriving at the villa entrance and seeing the car approaching from afar, she immediately knew it was Bai Jinghong.
After all, there wasn’t a second Koenigsegg supercar in all of Dragon Sea.
Fan Ning’er fought to calm her emotions, her hands folded gracefully before her, looking every bit the picture of demure elegance.
And a touch of cautiousness.
Bai Jinghong naturally saw Fan Ning’er as well.
A flicker of disdain curled at the corner of his mouth.
He wasn’t deliberately late today; he simply didn’t consider this important.
So, he’d taken a long nap, only coming over after waking up naturally.
After parking the car at the villa entrance, Bai Jinghong opened the door and stepped out.
“You… you’re here.”
Fan Ning’er looked at Bai Jinghong, momentarily at a loss for how to greet him.
Being too warm seemed wrong, and a cold shoulder was even worse.
So, she offered this lukewarm remark.
“What? Getting impatient?” Bai Jinghong’s voice was extremely indifferent.
“No… no, not at all.”
Fan Ning’er waved her hands, her expression growing tense.
The current Bai Jinghong exuded an unprecedented pressure.
It felt as though speaking in front of him made it hard to breathe.
And precisely because of this, when Fan Ning’er looked at Bai Jinghong, she increasingly found him handsome.
Why hadn’t she noticed before? If she had, given how much Bai Jinghong had doted on her…
She would already be the most powerful and happiest Young Madam of the Bai family in Dragon Sea.
It truly proved the saying, “The favored are fearless.”
Without waiting for Fan Ning’er to speak, Bai Jinghong walked straight inside.
Fan Ning’er followed closely behind.
When they reached the living room, Bai Jinghong deliberately stopped.
Fan Ning’er also froze for a moment.
Just as she was about to ask, she noticed Bai Jinghong taking off his shoes, but his feet weren’t moving out of them.
She hastily remembered something.
Thus, with a sense of humiliation, she brought Bai Jinghong his slippers, placed them properly for him to change into.
She knew full well that Bai Jinghong was humiliating her.
Taking off his shoes was completely unnecessary.
“This way…” Fan Ning’er walked ahead, guiding Bai Jinghong.
But Bai Jinghong went straight to the sofa and said to Fan Ning’er, “Come here!”
Fan Ning’er was stunned. “What’s wrong? Dinner is getting cold…”
She had wanted to have a proper talk with Bai Jinghong at the dining table.
“Dinner? Aren’t you my dinner?”
Fan Ning’er’s expression changed drastically.
Bai Jinghong really had those intentions; he was serious!
“Jinghong, can’t we… not do that? I… I carefully prepared dinner for you. I spent a long time on it.”
Fan Ning’er was tripping over her own words, her lips trembling.
“Come here!” Bai Jinghong’s face darkened, his voice chillingly cold.
Fan Ning’er felt her body tremble. Dragging heavy steps, she walked to stand before Bai Jinghong.
A wicked grin appeared on Bai Jinghong’s face as he raised his hand and pulled.
With a cry of surprise, Fan Ning’er fell directly onto Bai Jinghong’s lap, half-cradled in his arms.
“Jinghong, please don’t… don’t be like this…”
Fan Ning’er was terrified and struggled briefly.
But she found she couldn’t break free at all.
Bai Jinghong had already lifted a hand to pinch her chin. “Pretty, you’re certainly pretty. Pity, no idea who you got this personality from!”
“Is your first kiss still there? Or did you already give it to Chen Lin?”
Bai Jinghong asked.
Fan Ning’er felt immense humiliation, tears welling in her eyes. “I haven’t had any intimate contact with Chen Lin.”
“Good!”
As his words fell, Bai Jinghong pressed his lips directly against hers, kissing Fan Ning’er’s mouth.
“Mmm… no… don’t…” Fan Ning’er pressed her lips tightly together, turning her head left and right to avoid him, not letting Bai Jinghong invade.
But how could these little tricks stop Bai Jinghong?
His other hand went straight to Fan Ning’er’s chest, grabbing it roughly.
“Ah~” Fan Ning’er cried out in shock, her small mouth naturally opening.
Then a small snake slithered in, stirring up a storm.
“Mmm… ah…”
Fan Ning’er’s head was held firmly, unable to move; she could only endure it passively.
It was a long time before their lips parted.
Fan Ning’er panted heavily, tears silently sliding down from the corners of her eyes.
“Turns out you’re a virtuous heroine, eh?” Bai Jinghong mocked disdainfully.
Fan Ning’er didn’t dare speak.
A man and a woman alone in a room—she could scream until her voice broke and it would be useless.
And it was she who had invited the wolf into her house; right now, she could only try to placate Bai Jinghong.
But things didn’t seem to be going as Fan Ning’er envisioned.
Bai Jinghong still held her, then reached out and picked up Fan Ning’er’s phone from the coffee table.
“Unlock it!” Bai Jinghong commanded.
“What are you going to do?”
“Don’t waste words. Unlock it!” Bai Jinghong’s voice hardened.
Fan Ning’er could only comply.
Once unlocked, she watched helplessly as Bai Jinghong opened the FlyChat app on the phone and found Chen Lin’s contact info.
A playful smile appeared on his face as he sent a casual greeting message.
Moments later, Chen Lin replied with a huge block of text!
“Ning’er, you finally answered me. Where are you? Why aren’t you home? I’m coming to find you!”
“Are you still mad at me? Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, the corporation will definitely overcome this crisis.”
“That animal Bai Jinghong will be dead in a few days. Don’t be afraid.”
Seeing the long string of messages, Bai Jinghong merely sneered.
But he had to admit, a War God was a War God, typing faster than everyone else.
Fan Ning’er naturally saw these messages too, and a very bad premonition rose in her heart.
She subconsciously looked at Bai Jinghong.
Sure enough, Bai Jinghong pressed the button to send a voice message.
Fan Ning’er’s face drastically changed.
The next second, an even more humiliating event unfolded.
Bai Jinghong held the voice recorder input of the phone near her mouth, then with his other hand, reached for the lofty peak of her chest.
And squeezed it down hard.
“Ah~” A soul-stirring sound escaped.
Then, Bai Jinghong repeated the action, even harder.
Under the pain and sensitivity, Fan Ning’er was even more unable to control her cries.
“Ah~ mm~ no, mm… no!”
Mixed in were, naturally, heavy gasps.
“Whoosh!” The voice message was sent.
Bai Jinghong stopped his actions and quietly waited for Chen Lin’s reply.
During the wait, he held Fan Ning’er and engaged in another passionate kiss.
Meanwhile, Chen Lin, who was not far from the Fan Family Villa, saw Fan Ning’er’s reply message.
And a long string of voice messages.
He was immediately overjoyed.
Exactly, a woman needs a domineering man like himself to coax her.
He tapped play and even turned the volume up, as if afraid he might not hear clearly.
But those “ah, mm” sounds immediately drifted out.
Exactly like the audio dubbed in those Devil cult films.
Chen Lin felt a thunderclap explode in his mind.
He was completely stupefied.
In disbelief, he listened to it again.
“Tch, watching that stuff on the street with the volume that loud, who are you trying to seduce? Disgusting!”
Some passersby walked past, unable to resist muttering.
Chen Lin had no mind to care what others said right now; he was utterly dumbfounded.
Immediately, he began typing frantically, offering all sorts of reassurances.
“Ning’er, was your account hacked?”
“Ning’er, were you watching something like that and accidentally recorded the sound?”
He didn’t believe Fan Ning’er would do such a thing, so for now, he didn’t even consider that possibility.
But another message came, the same kind of sound, even louder.
Chen Lin’s face turned green.
He was a mighty War God; how could he accept something like this?
Right there and then, he started questioning her.
He also dialed several voice and video calls in quick succession.
Every single one was hung up.
This drove Chen Lin somewhat insane.
Back at the villa, Bai Jinghong tossed the phone onto the sofa.
Then he put Fan Ning’er down and said coldly, “Got a bar? I’m going to have a drink.”
“Go rinse your mouth first, and prepare for the next phase!”
Fan Ning’er’s expression changed drastically. Could it be that she really had to use her mouth for Bai Jinghong?
But before she could even ask, Bai Jinghong had already stood up and headed for the dining room.
