Rong Che's seductive sneer was like a blade, instantly waking up the last remaining shreds of reason in An Ruoxue's mind. Her heart ached terribly, ached with a pain so deep.
"Rong Che, let me go."
Suddenly acting like she had lost her mind, An Ruoxue pushed hard against Rong Che. Yet no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't shake Rong Che at all.
Her strength simply could not compare to Rong Che's, and her body was tightly pinned in his embrace.
Tasting this woman's soft, pink lips for the first time, he found them unexpectedly delicious. The innate nature of a man was instantly awakened within Rong Che.
He tightened his grip around An Ruoxue's waist.
"Let you go? If you have the guts to seduce this young master, you should have the guts to face the consequences."
Rong Che smiled with an allure that chilled one to the bone, and the fear in An Ruoxue's heart spread accordingly.
"Don't touch me!"
An Ruoxue pressed her hands firmly against Rong Che's solid chest, her expressive eyes filled with unwavering determination. He could choose not to love her, but he had no right to humiliate her like this.
***
"Why hasn't Young Master Rong come out yet? What on earth are the two of them doing inside?" Sitting in the car, Lin Feier was on pins and needles, her brow furrowed deeply as she glanced toward the house from time to time.
"That woman An Ruoxue dressed up so sexily today, wasn't it just to seduce Young Master Rong..."
The more Lin Feier thought about it, the more anxious and unsettled she became. With the two of them—a man and a woman—alone together in a room, what if An Ruoxue used some vixen tricks and climbed into Young Master Rong's bed?
If Young Master Rong found it to his liking and refused to divorce her, wouldn't all her efforts over the years have been in vain?
Finally unable to sit still any longer, Lin Feier reached out, pulled open the car door, and hurriedly stepped out. Ignoring Rong Che's orders, she lifted her feet and walked briskly toward the villa.
She could not leave An Ruoxue a single chance to turn the tables.
Rong Che was hers, and the position of Madam Rong must be hers as well!
***
"No, you can't." An Ruoxue struggled incessantly, her watery, wide eyes already veiled with a thin layer of mist.
"Dressed like this, what chaste and pure act are you putting on for this young master? You, An Ruoxue, are nothing more than a shameless woman!"
With a slight exertion of Rong Che's fair, slender fingers, and a sharp *ripping* sound, An Ruoxue's small white dress was torn apart, immediately exposing half of her snow-white breasts bundled within the fabric.
Rong Che's dark eyes stared intently at An Ruoxue's chest.
The surprises this woman brought him were truly more than just a few. Rong Che's self-control, which he believed rivaled that of Liu Xiahui, instantly crumbled to pieces.
The primal desires of a man instantly burst forth, threatening to shatter his blood vessels any second now.
"Playing the pure and chaste maiden, you despicable woman..." Rong Che's words were like razor-sharp icicles in the winter, fiercely stabbing straight into An Ruoxue's heart.
In his eyes, was she really that kind of woman? In this very second, An Ruoxue's heart ached so badly, so intensely, that she could barely breathe.
***
*Clack, clack, clack...* Lin Feier ran in, stepping on her four-inch stiletto heels. The scene that fell into her eyes was that of the two of them entangled on the sofa. Lin Feier's charming face instantly fell, her bewitching eyes flashing with endless malice as she glared fiercely at An Ruoxue struggling beneath Rong Che.
"Shameless vixen, she really is seducing Young Master Rong, shameless!" she muttered through gritted teeth in a low curse.
"Young Master Rong, you... how could you two..." Lin Feier bit her lip, her bewitching eyes brimming with watery tears as she put on a wronged expression, looking in astonishment at the two figures entangled on the sofa.
Clearly wearing the identity of the other woman, she was putting on the act of the legal wife, wearing the exact expression of a pitiful original wife catching her husband straying.
"Secretary An, how could you do something so shameless as to seduce Young Master Rong while I'm pregnant!"
Lin Feier's sharp and vicious words deeply pierced An Ruoxue's heart. At this very moment, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, anything would be better than being made a laughingstock by the other woman.
"Miss Lin, this is my home, and Young Master Rong is my husband. Whatever we do is not your place—a homewrecking mistress—to point fingers at."
Even though shame still overwhelmed her, even though all her dignity had already been trampled beneath Rong Che's feet, An Ruoxue refused to bow her head in front of this woman, Lin Feier.
"You, you... Young Master Rong, this woman is simply too vicious!"
Rong Che hadn't expected An Ruoxue to fight back so brilliantly. His deep, ocean-like dark eyes looked at An Ruoxue with a hint of intrigued amusement.
"Dammit," Lin Feier cursed under her breath. From the moment she burst in, Rong Che hadn't even bothered to look at her properly once; his gaze remained fixed entirely on An Ruoxue. This point made Lin Feier extremely displeased.
Her face flushed red with anger: "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much! Young Master Rong, I think my fetus is agitated, it hurts so much."
Clutching her stomach with trembling footsteps, Lin Feier walked unsteadily toward Rong Che. She couldn't bear to watch Rong Che stay with An Ruoxue for even a single second longer.
"Young Master Rong, please take this tramp of a woman and leave my home." An Ruoxue's hands clenched tightly into fists, her long fingernails digging deep into her palms, yet she couldn't feel any pain at all anymore.
She locked her watery, wide eyes onto Rong Che's ink-black gaze, speaking in an extremely firm tone.
"An Ruoxue, who are you calling a tramp... Ouch, my stomach hurts so much! Young Master Rong, I can't take it anymore, hurry up and take me to the hospital."
"Wuwu, my stomach really hurts, the fetus must be agitated, wuwuwu."
Her piercing cries pierced right through the eardrums, driving An Ruoxue to the verge of extreme annoyance.
Rong Che's gaze narrowed as he looked at An Ruoxue, and his muscular frame finally shifted away from her.
"He really does care about the child in Lin Feier's belly." An Ruoxue reached out to tug at her already torn clothes, a flash of cold detachment crossing the corner of her eyes as her heart suffered yet another stabbing pain.
"Wuwuwu, Young Master Rong, it hurts." Seeing Rong Che walk over, Lin Feier unleashed her octopus skills once more, wrapping her arms tightly around Rong Che's arm and pressing her body hard against his.
"Hurry and take me to the hospital, I'm afraid our child will be in danger if we're late."
Rong Che pried open the hands Lin Feier had wrapped around his arm, his fair, slender fingers abruptly pinching Lin Feier's chin. His cold, aloof, and majestic gaze looked down with disdain at Lin Feier's tear-stained face.
"Young Master Rong..." Lin Feier's voice trembled. The biting chill radiating head-on from Rong Che was so cold that it made her involuntarily shiver.
"This young master has never even touched you whose seed is in your belly anyway!"
Rong Che's sharp voice mercilessly shattered Lin Feier's lie.
Rong Che had never touched Lin Feier?
An Ruoxue was somewhat dumbfounded.