At the Bincheng Highway toll gate, the toll collector glanced at the taxi driver. He had expected a greasy middle-aged man inside the taxi, but to his surprise, the driver was actually a stunningly beautiful classic British-style maid with a high ponytail.
This should have been Gao Sijin’s last chance, but the world did not favor him.
The toll collector was somewhat surprised, but seeing Yu Qingxue’s confident and fearless demeanor, he didn’t give her any trouble and let her pass quickly.
From then on, the unconscious Gao Sijin had no more chance to escape. After receiving Tsukiyuki Rio’s permission to “drive faster,” Yu Qingxue drove the taxi like a wild horse galloping down the highway.
“Young Miss, are you happy?”
“Of course. This is the happiest moment of my life.”
Tsukiyuki Rio sat on Gao Sijin’s lap, swinging her fair, jade-like feet. After the kiss just now, her expression was intoxicated and satisfied, unable to calm down for a long time.
Their hands were tightly clasped together. Tsukiyuki Rio declared that she would never let go of his hand for the rest of her life, and she would never allow Gao Sijin to escape from her side.
“How long will the drug effect last?”
“About twelve hours.”
“That’s enough time for us to return to Tokyo.”
They drove to a seaside mansion, where there was a dedicated helipad with a private helicopter parked. The waves crashed against the ground, splashing up spray.
Across the sea, the land visible was J-Country.
“Let’s get off, Young Miss.”
“Wait a moment. I want to hold him a little longer.”
Tsukiyuki Rio closed her dark red eyes, remaining in the arms of the unconscious man.
The feeling in his arms was so comfortable.
“We’re about to go home, Gao-kun.”
Yu Qingxue knew very well that once they returned to Tokyo, Gao Sijin and Tsukiyuki Rio would complete a Reverse Jewelry Palanquin (a man marrying a woman of higher wealth or social status) in a very short time.
“Let’s go, Young Miss.”
“Mm, you’re right. We should go home soon. Because right now, I kind of want to ride him, and leave a mark of humiliation and happiness on him forever…” Tsukiyuki Rio licked her scarlet lips, her fair cheeks flushing red.
This hime-cut ancient-style beauty, who seemed to have stepped out of antiquity, and Yu Qingxue supported the unconscious Gao Sijin on either side and walked toward the helicopter.
Yu Qingxue skillfully operated the aircraft, while Tsukiyuki Rio sat with Gao Sijin in the back seat.
Actually, from the beginning, Tsukiyuki Rio hadn’t planned to kidnap Gao Sijin to Tokyo. She would have preferred to deceive him, making him walk into the elaborate trap she had set for him on his own two feet.
But unfortunately, she couldn’t tolerate it any longer. Just yesterday, she saw Gao Sijin with another girl in a hotel, and he nearly lost his chastity.
His chastity was clearly something that belonged only to her; absolutely no one else could touch it.
She couldn’t let go anymore. If you like something, you have to keep it confined by your side.
The helicopter had already taken off. Tsukiyuki Rio snuggled close to Gao-kun.
“But if you do this, you will completely burn bridges with him. Didn’t you initially say you wanted a pure and innocent romance, Young Miss?”
“You don’t need to worry about that. Memories can be altered,” Tsukiyuki Rio said, caressing Gao Sijin’s cheek with her slender, fair fingers. “Recently, I bought quite a few good things from the Time Smuggler. The Memory Implantation Device is a nice tool. Although it’s a bit like cheating, I really want him to love me too. He and I haven’t even had a romantic encounter or trip yet.”
“What kind of person are you going to turn him into?”
“Maybe it’s better to have him study at the University of Tokyo.”
“Not Keio University?”
“Keio is just a university for rich playboys.”
In J-Country, the top students usually go to Todai, while rich kids go to Keio. One is a national university, the other private; both have extremely high deviation score requirements and are not schools you can enter just because you want to.
But for the daughter of the Tsukiyuki Zaibatsu, it’s extremely easy to get an international student who doesn’t even understand Japanese enrolled.
After all, no university doesn’t need money.
“Speaking of which, Young Miss, you’re about to graduate too, right?”
Tsukiyuki Rio smiled and nodded. She was about to graduate from the girls’ high school soon.
Her parents wanted her to attend a private women’s university, but the request was flatly refused by Tsukiyuki Rio from the very start.
Her future life belonged to herself. Moreover, the Tsukiyuki Zaibatsu owed its current success to Tsukiyuki Rio’s “prophetic” abilities, to the point that even the current helmsman of the Zaibatsu, her grandfather Tsukiyuki Kyoichi, treated her courteously.
Thus, although Tsukiyuki Rio appeared to be just an ordinary high school girl at home, she didn’t need to worry about becoming a sacrificial pawn in a political marriage at all.
And no one had the guts to coerce Tsukiyuki Rio. Those who opposed her usually started with at least losing a pinky finger, with no upper limit.
The helicopter’s rotor spun rapidly; the grass on the ground was blown up by the wind, spinning quickly. The aircraft hummed loudly, and soon it took off.
Tsukiyuki Rio tightly embraced Gao Sijin’s body. The two clung to each other, inseparable.
She could hardly wait to be with him. If not for the danger of doing it on the plane, she would have wanted to strip Gao Sijin’s clothes off right then and there, to enjoy skin-to-skin contact and the ritual of love that leads to the heights of passion.
Deceived.
Betrayed.
Captured.
Such scenarios had appeared in Gao Sijin’s mind several times before, but back then, the male lead had not been himself, but an imagined protagonist.
He had tried to feel that humiliation, anguish, and unwillingness, but he couldn’t truly empathize. He had even felt that those male leads being possessed, confined, and reduced to a kept man by women wasn’t necessarily a bad outcome.
As Nietzsche believed, a real man likes only two things: danger and play.
And women are precisely the most dangerous game in the world.
Extreme love transforms into extreme danger.
After enduring Tsukiyuki Rio’s wild love, Gao Sijin’s adrenaline suddenly spiked. In his mind, he thought that he, too, had a home and responsibilities. How could he lose his freedom like this and be toyed with by a woman?
He could no longer escape from the woman’s side, and his consciousness sank into deep darkness. Gao Sijin felt as if he were flying mid-air, but he wasn’t free. He felt like a kite pulled by a string, floating arbitrarily in the sky but unable to freely choose the direction of flight.
His body could very clearly feel Tsukiyuki Rio’s soft touch. She gently embraced him, and her scent made Gao Sijin’s mind alternate between clarity and chaos.
He seemed to still hear Yu Qingxue’s mocking laughter.
From beginning to end, he was just a clown being toyed with in the palms of their hands.
He felt his mouth being pried open again by a deft tongue. The overwhelming fragrance seemed to completely envelop Gao Sijin. Tsukiyuki Rio was probably wrapping all four limbs tightly around him. Although her body was incredibly soft, Gao Sijin could not feel happy at all, because this kiss was not mutual but forced.
At that moment, he thought of his first kiss.
The girl who transferred schools shortly after that kiss, the girl who would chew a piece of gum before kissing, the girl who had bloomed like an epiphyllum in an otherwise dull life…
