Prologue, the heart trembled

I will be shameless, what are you going to do about it

Call

Oh, so you only just realized how indecent I am? My apologies, it's in my nature! If you don't want to, then I can leave!

He earned the nickname 'Cold-Blooded Demon King' within the military

The only heir of the prestigious Hong family, Leng Jia, is Leng Boda, the head of the General Staff Department, and the sole designated successor of Leng Holdings' 203 Military Industry Group. Old Leng had two sons; the elder passed away over a decade ago, leaving only this lone sprout. The second son of the Leng family, a notorious figure of his generation, followed in his father's footsteps and joined the military. From the elite reconnaissance battalion to the Red Thorn Special Forces, he did not rely on family connections but instead forged his own path, achieving remarkable success. In the blood-soaked environment of the special forces, he earned countless military honors and successfully led a top-tier 'Devil Special Forces' unit in the entire army.

Bao Qi remained silent

In the next moment, the dark and sinister man, akin to Satan, averted his gaze, no longer looking at her for even half a second

Bao Qi inhaled sharply, and her complexion changed slightly

She was startled and suddenly raised her head

The man forcefully pinned her against the door, his urgent actions both brutal and coarse. His powerful arms clamped down on her like iron pincers, and the two of them were pressed together like a meat sandwich, her back hitting the door with a series of muffled thuds.

What are you doing? Let go!" Bao Qi growled, his breath halting for a few seconds

With a playful smile, she curled her lips in irony: "Oh, look at Uncle Er like this, is he lacking a woman?"

The murderous aura of the Grim Reaper

Naive! With a cold snort, Leng Xiao suddenly exerted force, gripping her waist and swiftly lifting her skirt, his palm unceremoniously covering it.

Wild roses are embedded in that mysterious territory, with petals in shades of pale pink, light red, tender red, crimson, plum red, and bright red... The colors transition beautifully, blooming ambiguously as if they wish to merge with the very essence of life.

Bao Qi felt a slight pang of sympathy in her heart

What do you think?" His sinister gaze fixed on her as he retorted

With a determined heart, she opened her mouth and bit him

Bao Qi's chest rose and fell sharply, struggling to push him away forcefully, but he was heavily pressed back down by him

Suppressing the impulse to elbow him in the crown of his head, Bao Qi's smile deepened at the corners of her lips as she held his hand like a young couple.

I tried it, but the disparity in intensity is too great, and it was ineffective

However

In an instant, Bao Qi's mind exploded within a second

The cold-faced man remained unchanged, his two fingers hooking the thin strap on her shoulder, playing with it. Under his fingers, the warm and soft sensation was delicate and smooth, like fine porcelain, like cheese, like cream, like every inch of trembling skin that stirred emotions deep within memories

In a distant confrontation, she did not release her grip on Chu Fei's hand, yet every nerve in her body was involuntarily tense

No words, no speech

In the mirror, our gazes intertwine

Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way! What's wrong, are you still unable to forget our past?

What? Marriage!

Mother hesitated to speak

Having composed herself, she realized that he was indeed a ghost

His body jolted; how long has he been standing there

"Shut up!" Her body clearly stiffened as Leng Xiao coldly interrupted her before she could utter the word 'lun', his gaze icy to the extreme: "Are you afraid your little boyfriend will hear?"

I have grown up, Mom

With a light glance around, she flirtatiously rubbed against Chu Fei's leg, her smile radiant

What brings such a good breeze today

Do not pretend to be confused with me! Tell me, why?

In the restroom

The man's gaze darkened, and without saying a word, he bit down on her delicate neck. It was neither too hard nor too soft, resembling a bite yet akin to a kiss

The man stood motionless like a mountain, his height of 188 centimeters making him as imposing as a city wall, his demeanor as cold and sharp as ice.

My heart trembles

In an instant, in the elegant yet unpretentious living room, five individuals were all taken aback, and the atmosphere fell into a brief lull. Pairs of eyes were fixed intently on the man who should not have appeared at that moment, their expressions eerily uniform.

Leng Xiao released her lips, remaining motionless, his cold and fierce gaze fixed upon her

From astonishment and suspicion to joy, the Leng family members were delighted by this long-awaited gathering, and the sounds of excited, enthusiastic chatter in the hall, which spanned an impressive 200 square meters, seemed somewhat noisy

Just as my hand touched the doorknob, a sudden cold and fierce gust of wind swept in

With a slight narrowing of her gaze, Bao Qi unkindly pinched the hand that wanted to retract, her smile radiant.

Little Seven

Her neck is itchy, who is scratching it

Bao Qi turned her face reflexively, and her gaze coincidentally met a pair of chilling, soulless eyes.

The rough fingers of a man who has held a gun for many years grazed slowly over her smooth, fair neck, as he leaned closer to her ear. His short, coarse hair brushed against her neck, causing a tingling and itching sensation on her skin.

You are shameless

A gaze that is sufficiently domineering, an attitude that is sufficiently arrogant

The atmosphere has finally warmed up

The playful little camisole dress in British style outlines her enchanting curves in a puffy manner, with a skirt that flares widely at the hem, gracefully undulating in the rhythm of her swift movements as she splashes cool water.

What the hell

Hello, Uncle Er! This fellow Chu Fei is quite perceptive

A wave of heat surged to his forehead, a strong sense of oppression enveloped him, and his cool, thin lips were mere inches away.

With a soft chuckle, Bao Qi, petite in stature, slightly lowered her head and slipped past his armpit, gracefully making her way towards the door

After a long period of silence

My heart is about to leap out from my throat

Excuse me, may I pass through

She was almost unable to breathe, her head buzzing as if it had plunged into a beehive, and most critically, those mesmerizing cells that he had once deeply ironed were miraculously reviving, ungoverned by the brain.

"Is he even older than me?" The man's expression was cold and arrogant

Bao Qi's gaze narrowed, and with a sly smile, he said: "For no particular reason! I was still young back then, and life had countless possibilities; how could I be so impulsive?"

Thud

It must be said that whether five years ago or five years later, Leng Xiao is an impeccable man.

Dear, please sit for a moment, I will go to the restroom.

Suddenly

At the entrance of the grand living room, a man with an expressionless face is dressed in a dignified military uniform, the rigid lines outlining a wild masculine tension, exuding a cold, cool, fierce, and proud demeanor, filled with an air of dominance that looks down upon everything.

Good

The night breeze flows in through the window, bringing with it the familiar fragrance of the roses in the garden

Isn't it?" Bao Qi raised her head and playfully retorted. Her exquisite face smiled ambiguously and vibrantly under the shimmering lights, a slender leg entwined around him like a vine, her fingertips skillfully gliding over his proud nose, sensual lips, chiseled chin, and the smoothly moving Adam's apple: "Second Uncle, have you gotten over your cleanliness obsession? If you don't mind that I just had an encounter with another man, then go ahead. Come on!"

Call again

It is rumored that the eldest granddaughter of the Leng family is willful and eccentric, with a bad temper and a malicious nature. At the age of 6, she allegedly caused her father's death from anger, after which she was sent to be raised by relatives in the countryside. Shortly after returning to Kyoto, she was sent abroad. From a young age, she has been greedy for money and lustful, not a good person, and is clearly a negative example for teenagers

The sharp little mouth had not yet recovered from the shock when the man, in a fit of rage, pressed his tobacco-flavored lips against hers in a brutal manner. With an intensity that seemed almost to devour her, he took on a domineering and frenzied posture, akin to a long-thirsty person cradling sweet water, letting out a barely audible sigh of satisfaction from quenching his thirst, as his large hand on her body tightened further.

Powerful suppression, domineering gnawing

She smiled affectionately: "Second Uncle, could you please make way for me, is that alright?"

Leaning awkwardly against Chu Fei's arm, Bao Qi curled her lips and sweetly greeted, "Second Uncle is back, it's been a long time!"

Ah? Oh! Yes, Aunt! I love Baoqi, and Baoqi loves me very much

How did you suddenly appear without a sound? Is a martial arts master here?

Bang

His gaze locked onto her coldly, his lips pressed into a hard, cold arc.

With each step he took closer, the cold air seemed to draw nearer as well

In the midst of contemplation, the mother's gaze suddenly shifted, her expression of astonishment resembling that of Columbus upon discovering the New World

The cold hawk coldly uttered a sound of "hm".

In her dark, expressive eyes glimmered a pool of water, as Bao Qi looked at her mother, whose face was filled with suspicion. Her gaze swept across the cold, spacious living room that felt so out of place, and she slightly curved her lips: "Don't you think so? Chu Fei"

Vile spawn! Three columns of blue smoke rose from above, and the cold breath was stuck in the throat. It could neither rise nor fall, and the flames in the eyes gradually solidified into ice.

A suffocating sensation akin to approaching death enveloped me

Alright, call it what it is

Bao Qi lightly cleared her throat, smiled gently, and leaned a little closer to Chu Fei, innocently introducing: "Chu Fei, this is my second uncle. Second uncle, this is my boyfriend Chu Fei"

Mom! Chu Fei and I are truly in love

The memory of leaving in a panic like a stray dog five years ago surged to the forefront of my mind, and in an instant, it felt as if every pore in my body was blocked, making it difficult to catch my breath

With his hands wet, Bao Qi was furious. He flicked his hand, splashing water onto his face, and shouted in a low voice, "Leng Xiao, there are so many people outside, what the hell do you want to do?"

It has been five years since we last met, won't you call me anymore

The word "cold" describes the unchanging, sharp expression of Leng Xiao, whose tall and well-proportioned figure sank into the sofa. He slightly raised his fingers to pick up the People's Liberation Army Daily from the coffee table and began to browse through it. This casual action, both distant and indifferent, effectively stifled Chu Fei's attempt at politeness.

"Tsk! Look at how hungry you are? I guess, apart from me, you have no interest in any other women, right?"

It is a pity that while there are many things in the world that are beyond reproach, those that are truly perfect are few and far between

No, to be more precise, it is the aura of killing

When swearing in to join the Young Pioneers, Chu Fei really looks the part

"Little? He is not little at all."

"Remove your claws, or I will bite you to death!" Steadying her breath, Bao Qi gave a sly smile, tilted her head, and whispered softly, "Second Uncle, do you want everyone outside to hear? To let everyone know that the second young master of the Leng family, who commands both military and political power, is in a scandal with his own niece..."

In the exquisite washroom mirror appeared a man with a cold and stern expression, his rigid and upright military uniform failing to conceal the coldness that enveloped him. He was none other than her second uncle, with whom she had engaged in various shameless encounters five years ago.

In five years, he has returned only five times, once each year during the Spring Festival

He remembers that there was a stunningly beautiful wild rose tattooed there

It also seems that not a single sound has been uttered

In front of the European-style carved washbasin, Bao Qi desperately splashed cold water on his face

struggle, shove

The heart feels a chill

Speaking of which, who is Leng Xiao

Five years have passed, can one not grow up