Chapter 376: 377: My Man, Who Dares to Steal Him? (Part 1)


Chapter 376: Chapter 377: My Man, Who Dares to Steal Him? (Part 1)


Lin Ruoying’s lips quivered, wanting to speak, but she found her throat so parched it felt aflame, unable to make any sound.


Master, save me!


She screamed desperately in her heart, her gaze filled with pleading.


“Lin Ruoying, there is only one way to relieve your pain,” Zi Qianjing chillingly curved his lips, speaking every word deliberately, “and that is death! I will not stop you from committing suicide. If you truly cannot bear it, you can die right here!”


With that, the young man casually turned and walked away into the moonlight.


That moment, with the oppressive presence gone, Lin Ruoying looked terrified at the large man approaching her, fear igniting her entire body.


The large man, as if he had taken some drug, had an ugly visage flushed red, and his burning gaze, upon seeing Lin Ruoying lying on the bed, rushed towards her like a thirsty man finding a fragrant spring, recklessly ravaging her without any pity.


Rip!


Instantly, Lin Ruoying gasped in cold air, her face twisted in intense agony.


Zi Qianjing was right, some drugs bring pleasure, yet the Y fire pill brought her endless suffering. What disgusted her more was the man’s sweat, making her stomach churn violently, wishing she could vomit everything she had eaten in the past days.


Was death truly the only release?


Yet, she lacked the courage to kill herself…


Lin Ruoying bit her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and looked away from the large man on top of her, as if by doing so, she could imagine it was that noble, powerful man on her…


The next day.


The morning light entered the room, bringing warmth all around.


Mu Ruyue opened her eyes and turned to look at the man lying beside her, a tender curve at her lips.


Undeniably, the man beside her was strikingly handsome, his face adorned with a light purple Mandala Flower, making him appear even more captivating under the morning light shining on his fair, luminous skin.


A man so handsome that it could make some women feel inferior.


Mu Ruyue slowly raised her hand, her slender fingers traced his well-defined brows and eyes gently moving down to his thin lips, looking at him attentively and tenderly, with a light smile.


Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her arm, pulling her beneath him in one fluid motion.


“Wuchen, you’re awake?” Mu Ruyue was taken aback, “I’m so tired my back aches, haven’t you had enough? Get off me!”


Ye Wuchen smiled, “It was you who provoked your husband first.”


“Provoked?” Mu Ruyue widened her eyes, glaring at him sharply, and said discontentedly, “If that counts as provoking, then you’re really too easily provoked.”


“Your husband is only vulnerable to your provocations. But indeed, I was unrestrained yesterday, which was too much for you, so I’ll let you off for now.”


Ye Wuchen looked down at the girl beneath him, gently kissed her forehead, and smiled mischievously: “Let’s get up, I suspect we’ll have some troublesome matters to deal with today.”


Mu Ruyue turned her head away from Ye Wuchen’s gentle gaze, feeling her heart almost leap out under that look.


“Wuchen, even if you hadn’t shown up yesterday, I could have dealt with those people by myself, but…” she paused slightly, then laughed, “you came back anyway…”