"How do you know it's impossible?" Ling Youmei raised her chin and looked straight into his angry eyes, asking in confusion.

... "" Ho Shaohui was stunned for a moment, and could not help but be speechless.

He couldn't possibly tell her that he was the fiancé she had escaped from, right?

Then how could this game continue?

"Forget it, you don't know anything." Ling Youmei glanced at him lazily, rubbed her dizzy head, staggered to her feet, and prepared to leave.

However, because she had drunk too much, her vision was blurry. Just as she stood up and took a step forward, she missed.

She threw herself at Ho Shaohui and pressed him onto the carpet.

The two of them were so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

This was the first time Ling Youmei had seen this man so close to her.

She didn't expect his facial features to be so exquisite, his features were clear, his charm was unruly, and his entire body exuded the aura of a man.

While she was sizing him up, Ho Shaohui was also staring at her.

In the dim light of the room, her pale face was flushed with drunkenness, her lovely almond eyes were glazed, and her red lips were slightly pursed, and her breath smelled of wine on his face.

Because she was currently lying on top of his body, the fabric of her evening dress was tightened around the waist, revealing the shape of her chest. Her fair and straight long legs were completely exposed.

Such a charming scene naturally made Ho Shaohui unable to move his eyes away.

His heart unconsciously sped up, and his eyes slowly darkened. His gaze on her became even hotter.

"What are you doing?" Ling Youmei noticed the burning gaze in his phoenix eyes and shouted in panic.

"You pushed me down yourself!" Ho Shaohui's thin lips curled up, and a bewitching voice sounded.

"I, uh..." Just as Ling Youmei was about to open her mouth to explain, Ho Shaohui's lips had already pressed down on her.

He kissed her in an overbearing manner, tossing and turning, torturing her...

Her taste was sweet and soft, as good as the last time he tasted her.

Ho Shaohui couldn't help but linger, kissing her sweet fragrance to his heart's content.

Ling Youmei clenched her fists, instinctively wanting to push him away and get up from his body.

Ho Shaohui's big hands tightly grabbed onto her slender waist, causing her to have no choice but to stick close to his body, unable to move.

"Let go of me!"

Ling Youmei resisted him and whimpered.

Ho Shaohui suppressed his breathing and kissed her earlobe. His breath was especially hot. "Why should I let go? Weren't you having sex with Qi Yueze on the sofa just now? Why can't you do it with me?"

When Ling Youmei heard this, her eyes widened and she stared at him in shock, "You... You saw everything?"

"Not only did I see it, but I also took a video of it on my cell phone. Do you want me to upload it, or hand it over to the reporters so everyone can see you seducing your brother-in-law?" Ho Shaohui increased his strength in punishment and bit her earlobe with a threatening tone.

"You bastard!" Ling Youmei instantly woke up from her drunken state and shouted in embarrassment and anger.

"I haven't even taken you yet, how can you be a bastard?" Ho Shaohui's black eyes could not hide the evil aura as he sneered at her mockingly.

"What exactly do you want?" Ling Youmei was anxious, her pretty face flushed red, and she could not help but ask.

This hateful man, not only did he expose her identity tonight, he even took a video of her and Qi Yueze entangled on the sofa.

If he were to publicize the video, what would happen?

Her and Qi Yueze's reputation would be ruined.

"What do you want? Don't you know?" Ho Shaohui looked at her with deep eyes. His thin lips curled up into a wicked smile.

As he spoke, his palm had already reached into the gap of her evening gown...

Ling Youmei's body tensed up. She subconsciously bit her lower lip and held back the scream that came out of her mouth.

His intentions were obvious.

"I just want to continue what we didn't finish last time in the bar's bathroom!" Ho Shaohui's eyes were burning, and his actions were even more unbridled.

With a tearing sound, he had already torn the evening gown on her from the opening to her waist.

"You!" Ling Youmei was so shocked that her eyes were wide open. Anger surged up in her heart, and she almost flew into a rage.

Facing Ho Shaohui's mocking eyes, she had no choice but to temporarily endure this anger.

"Alright, I can satisfy you." She gritted her teeth and decided to throw caution to the wind. "But you have to promise me that you will delete the video after you're done!"

She actually agreed?

This made Ho Shaohui stunned.

He didn't expect her to care so much about the video of her tangling with Qi Yueze.

Was she afraid that the scene of them having an affair would be exposed and affect her, or was it Qi Yueze?

Did she really love this man that much? So much so that she could give herself to another man for him?

Ho Shaohui's eyes became gloomy, and his face looked especially cold. In the bottom of his heart, there was an anger and gloom that could not be dispelled that lingered in his heart.

Ling Youmei waited for a long time, but Ho Shaohui did not make any further movements. Instead, she saw him staring at her with an angry expression.

She was even more puzzled.

Didn't he say that he wanted to get her?

Why was he angry when she agreed to him?

What did he mean? Did he want her to reject him before he was satisfied?

Ling Youmei really couldn't figure out what this man was thinking. The evening dress she was wearing outside had been torn by this man anyway, so she just lay on top of him and took it off.

She was only wearing a sexy black lace bra, tightly wrapped, which was especially alluring.

Ho Shaohui was a normal man, so he naturally couldn't resist her temptation. He clearly felt his throat tighten as his eyes fell on her.

Ling Youmei glanced at his eyes and knew that this man was deliberately suppressing her.

At this point, what was the point of pretending?

She was like a seductive snake, slowly crawling in front of him. Her eyes were soul-stirring as she asked in a sweet voice, "Do you want to be here directly? Or should we get a room first?"

This was the lounge. She was worried that someone would come in later.

Ho Shaohui narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a while, his handsome face tight-lipped.

He suddenly reached out his long finger and pinched her chin, shaking it, "Your makeup is already ruined, what else can you do?"

Ling Youmei could clearly see the mockery in his eyes and realized that this man was playing with her.

She couldn't help but feel some anger in her heart!

She fiercely turned her face away, breaking free from his fingers' control. Her gaze swept over and became even more arrogant, "What exactly do you want?"

In a while, he said he wanted her, and she really gave it to him, but he didn't want it. Did he have to play with her like this?

"Wipe it!" Ho Shaohui took out a bag of tissues from his suit pants and handed it to her. He said in a calm voice, "My eye makeup is ruined."