LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 14:
Chapter 14: Out of Control:
After a while, Shen Wuxiao finished making the tea and poured a cup for Liu Ruyan.
“Come, Ruyan. Have a taste.”
Liu Ruyan’s delicate body trembled again. Shen Wuxiao’s unpredictability was mentally exhausting. If it hadn’t been for what had just happened earlier, she might have still believed he was just a lustful man who could be manipulated with ease.
But now, she no longer had that confidence. One wrong move could cost her life.
This wasn’t fishing anymore. It was like fishing for crocodiles—sitting on the shore, hoping not to be dragged into the water and torn to pieces.
She took the teacup and took a small sip.
Shen Wuxiao was still smiling. “Well?”
“Mm… It’s good tea…”
“Right? I think it’s pretty good too!” Shen Wuxiao smiled and refilled her cup. “Drink more.”
How could Liu Ruyan dare to refuse? She had no choice but to keep drinking, cup after cup. After a while, she felt bloated and needed to use the bathroom.
Just then, Shen Wuxiao stopped pouring and pointed toward a pile of paper money and golden ingots.
“You’ve returned today, but you haven’t properly paid respects to your uncle, aunt, and Qingqing yet.”
“We’ll light some incense and burn some paper for them in a bit.”
Liu Ruyan nodded, a sharp pain surging in her heart.
If he hadn’t mentioned it, she wouldn’t have even remembered.
The incense burner was still there. The portraits were still hanging.
And just now, in front of her parents and sister, she had…
But she had no choice.
Living was more important than dignity. Only if she survived could she one day take revenge.
“Ruyan,” Shen Wuxiao said again with a smile, “you must never forget who killed your parents. We must avenge your uncle and aunt.”
Liu Ruyan remained silent.
Even with her intelligence, she couldn’t figure out what Shen Wuxiao was really up to. Did he truly believe she couldn’t see through his intentions? That seemed too naïve.
What was he getting at?
Before she could make sense of it, she suddenly felt her legs sink. She looked down and saw Shen Wuxiao lying across her lap, looking up at her.
“Young Master Shen… Young Master Shen…”
Liu Ruyan froze.
“Shhh,” Shen Wuxiao put a finger to his lips, “just let me lie down for a bit. I’m a little sleepy.”
Her thighs were soft and fragrant—the perfect pillow.
Especially from this angle, he couldn’t see her full face. That alone was enough to show how confident she was in her beauty.
“Ruyan,” he said lazily, “I trust you have no objections to our cooperation.”
“Now’s the time to show some sincerity. After all, I’m doing quite a bit for your Liu family, helping you fight against your enemies.”
Liu Ruyan’s heart sank.
“Young Master Shen… how… how do you want me to show sincerity…”
Shen Wuxiao looked up, grinning. “I trust you’re someone who knows how to repay kindness.”
“I brewed tea for you with great effort, and I’ve shown my sincerity…”
“But tea can’t always quench thirst. No matter how much I drink, it still doesn’t satisfy. Unless, of course… you lower your head…”
“So…”
Liu Ruyan’s face turned pale.
So everything up until now—making tea, talking about cooperation, kindness—was all just a setup?
She felt like her mind was spinning.
But she had no choice. She was like a fish on a chopping board, and Shen Wuxiao held the knife.
Survive today. That’s all that mattered.
If she died here, what revenge could she possibly take?
Clenching her teeth, Liu Ruyan made her decision. The button fell off her blouse.
It was a long, painful ordeal.
She thought once it was over, the day would finally end.
But she had underestimated Shen Wuxiao. He didn’t follow any rules. He was always one step ahead of her expectations.
Without warning, Shen Wuxiao picked her up and gently placed her on his lap. His strength startled her, but his movements were gentle.
Liu Ruyan’s breathing became heavier.
In this situation, she had no power to resist.
The air grew hot and suffocating.
Liu Ruyan had always been strong-willed.
But this time, her tears wouldn’t stop falling.
All these years, she had endured countless hardships and dangers, yet she had held onto her dignity.
She always believed that one day, she would give herself to someone who truly moved her heart.
But now, everything she had protected had been taken from her.
She began to wonder—why did she even come back?
Was it just to deliver herself into this nightmare?
Why didn’t she stay calm? Why was she in such a rush to take revenge?
But the damage was done. There was no turning back.
…
Shen Wuxiao was already fully dressed.
Liu Ruyan stared at him in despair.
How could such a handsome man be so vicious inside?
He was like a demon wearing the mask of a gentleman.
Shen Wuxiao didn’t care. He lit a cigarette and exhaled a slow stream of smoke.
“The smoke I blow out is white,” he said. “So I’ll call it Ruyan. Don’t misunderstand—it’s not lung mist.”
He smiled at her and winked, looking absurdly charming. “You should rest. And don’t forget to pay respects to your uncle and aunt. I’m leaving now.”
“Remember—we’re partners.”
He pointed to the black pistol on the coffee table.
“I’m leaving it for you. Use it for self-defense… or against yourself. Bang!”
Then he turned and walked out of the villa without looking back.
…
After Shen Wuxiao left, Liu Ruyan slowly sat up.
Her eyes were vacant, void of emotion.
Her mind was a mess, detached from reality.
Shen Wuxiao’s face kept flashing through her mind—his twisted smile, his ruthless stare.
Then, she broke down.
Tears fell uncontrollably as she hugged her knees, her body shaking violently.
“Shen Wuxiao… Shen Wuxiao!”
She pounded the sofa in a fit of rage, hatred blazing in her eyes.
Her gaze drifted toward the pistol on the coffee table.
Confused and overwhelmed, she grabbed the gun and pressed it under her chin.
Her finger was on the trigger.
But then, she glanced at the family portraits nearby.
Her hand shook. She moved the gun away and fired several rounds at the villa wall.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After venting her rage, the gun dropped from her hand. She dragged her exhausted body into the bathroom.
After a long time, she came back out.
Looking at the vast, empty villa, her eyes welled up again.
…
After taking a shower, Liu Ruyan had calmed down completely.
Wasn’t the original goal to get close to Shen Wuxiao?
So why lose control now?
Since it had already started, why not finish the performance properly?
She wiped away her tears and walked straight to the portraits.
Kneeling in front of them, she began to burn paper money.
The thick smoke filled the room, but she didn’t care.
She had made up her mind.
She would live.
She would take her revenge.
And most of all…
She would make that bastard Shen Wuxiao fall in love with her.
Only then could she destroy him completely. That would be true revenge.