Yang Zi drove away with Lin Chuan.

"Where are we going?" Lin Chuan furrowed his brows slightly.

"To Central Apartment." Yang Zi replied.

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment. When they arrived at the Central Apartment complex, he suddenly remembered something Yang Zi had mentioned before—she seemed to own an apartment in Central Apartment. As the car reached the parking lot of the apartment, Yang Zi turned off the ignition and got out of the car.

But Lin Chuan remained motionless in the passenger seat.

"You..." Yang Zi glanced at Lin Chuan shyly and said, "Why aren't you getting out?"

"What are we doing here?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Come up and sit for a while." Yang Zi smiled candidly, saying, "I still have some things to tell you."

After thinking for a bit, Lin Chuan got out of the car.

This apartment owned by Yang Zi was very expensive, enjoying a central location in the heart of the city with convenient transportation. Not far from it was the business center of Jiangbei City. The layout consisted of three bedrooms, two living rooms, and two bathrooms. Moreover, it was facing north to south with balconies both in the front and the back—an utterly penetrating layout, and naturally, the price was also very high. Such an apartment, measuring over 130 square meters, cost more than 12 million. However, Yang Zi hadn't lived in this apartment for some time.

She bought this place in her early years but later moved into a grand mansion with Liu Shaoqi, naturally leaving behind the inclination to live in such an apartment anymore.

But today was different.

Upon entering the room, the apartment was still very clean. Yang Zi would have the maid come and clean almost every week. Hence, the hygiene was well-maintained. The floors were clean, and the rooms were neat and spotless.

Yang Zi walked around the house barefoot.

"Take a seat anywhere." Yang Zi opened the curtains. From the twentieth floor, looking far out, the city was shrouded in a sea of lights, colorful and bright. The neon lights turned the entire city into a dazzling bloom. Yang Zi leaned her hands on the beautiful floor-to-ceiling window, quietly gazing at the beautiful view outside.

Lin Chuan sat down on the couch and opened the window. The wind was strong, especially since it was early autumn, carrying a touch of chill, providing an indescribable comfort. After sitting down, Lin Chuan curiously looked around the apartment. He had to admit that the decoration style leaned more towards artistic, dominated by black and white tones.

As Lin Chuan was curiously examining his surroundings, Yang Zi suddenly spoke, "Do you know? For a long time after Liu Shaoqi died, I lived here because I was scared."

"Scared of what?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I was afraid that Liu Shaoqi might suddenly come for me one day." Yang Zi bit her teeth, saying, "After all, I killed him. At that time, I didn't dare to seek out anyone. I was terrified of getting caught. So I hid in this apartment alone, living every day in trepidation... "

Yang Zi's voice was very light, as if recounting a story that had already passed. Lin Chuan looked at Yang Zi's figure from behind; her hands resting on the glass, bottom up, presenting a very enticing posture. Coupled with her wearing a short skirt, with her bottom thrust outward, her panties were almost visible.

Lin Chuan quickly averted his eyes, internally shouting, "Don't look, don't look."

Yang Zi suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards Lin Chuan, saying, "Would you join me for a few drinks?"

"Alright." Lin Chuan nodded.

Yang Zi immediately took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, opened it, and filled two glasses.

"That's not how you drink red wine," Lin Chuan said awkwardly.

"Today we're not savoring wine, just drowning sorrows," Yang Zi revealed a mysterious smile.

After speaking, she handed Lin Chuan a glass, saying, "Let's toast."

Without waiting for Lin Chuan to speak, Yang Zi immediately tilted her head back and downed the large glass of wine. Lin Chuan was flabbergasted. He had never seen anyone drink with such relish. Lin Chuan could only accommodate by his side, pouring the glass of wine down his throat.

Yang Zi immediately poured a second glass.

"Don't rush," Lin Chuan said awkwardly: "Let's slow down a bit."

Biting her red lips, Yang Zi said, "I've heard that drinking can enhance one's desires, I wonder if it's true?"

Lin Chuan's old face blushed. Although he had already been intimate with Yang Zi once, he still couldn't help but flush.

Two bottles of wine were quickly guzzled down. Yang Zi's face turned a rosy red, and because she drank too fast, the alcohol hit her hard. Holding a half glass of wine, she opened her legs and plonked herself down onto Lin Chuan's lap. She hooked one hand around Lin Chuan's neck, and with her other hand holding the wine, she said, "Come on, let's down it!"

"Down it." Lin Chuan was also feeling the effects of the alcohol. Although not yet drunk, he had already had his fair share today.

The two bottles of red wine disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zi set down her glass, wrapped her arms around Lin Chuan's neck, and leaned in close, saying, "Lin Chuan, do you know how lonely I am all by myself? Do you know what it feels like not to be able to sleep in the middle of the night? Do you understand the pain and unease in my heart?"

Gurgle!

Lin Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva; he was a man after all, a man of flesh and blood. He was rational, and even in such circumstances, he had been controlling the desires within his heart. He tried hard to suppress himself, trying his best not to lose control.

Yang Zi took Lin Chuan's head and buried his face in her cleavage.

Lin Chuan's breathing grew heavier and his scent became more intense. He strived to stay calm. But, with the stimulation from the alcohol, and Yang Zi's deliberate seduction, Lin Chuan really couldn't control his own behavior.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan reached out his hand, holding Yang Zi tight and gripping her buttocks.

"Love me, Lin Chuan, love me hard," Yang Zi said through clenched teeth.

Yang Zi's words were like a siren's call. The alcohol in Lin Chuan's mind seemed to explode at that moment, instantly devouring his rationality and drowning all his composure, making him completely lose control in that instant.

Thump...

Lin Chuan flipped over, pinning Yang Zi beneath him.

"You... don't provoke me," Lin Chuan warned through clenched teeth. "Otherwise, I will make you beg for mercy."

"Come on." Yang Zi gave Lin Chuan a provocative look, her eyes showcasing a teasing light, and such a beautiful woman with such seductive eyes could hardly be resisted by any man. Believing the trouble she caused was not enough, Yang Zi simply took off her clothes, unhooking the clasp of her bra. The two proud assets were suddenly released from constraint, exploding into view. "Come on, Lin Chuan, I'm willing to give myself to you," she said, biting her teeth.

Lin Chuan was already like a wild horse that had thrown its reins, about to lose control. Who would have expected Yang Zi to add fuel to the fire at such a critical moment, throwing a whip on this runaway wild horse, causing the horse to be utterly set loose in an instant.

Yang Zi wrapped her arms around Lin Chuan's neck, actively seeking a kiss.

Lin Chuan held her body, feeling all his bodily desires being roused.

Yang Zi started frantically ripping off Lin Chuan's clothes.

Eventually, the two stood naked before each other.

Yang Zi's legs were wrapped around Lin Chuan's waist, constantly trying to let Lin Chuan conquer her peaks.

Even though Lin Chuan couldn't control himself, he still held onto a sliver of rationality in his mind. He was torn, knowing that his body was almost at its limit. He knew that he was making a mistake. However, another voice in his head kept saying, it's already not the first time, just let it be a mistake. When does life come without mistakes? Besides, Yang Zi is such a beautiful woman, if he missed this chance, he wouldn't know how long he would have to wait for another one.

Eventually, physical desire overcame the rationality in his brain.

Lin Chuan threw caution to the wind and surged forward.

"Ah!" Yang Zi cried out in pain.

********

This apartment had almost become a battlefield; the two fought from the sofa to the room, and finally into the bathroom. Every corner of the apartment bore the marks of their struggle.

The battle lasted more than forty minutes.

Lin Chuan was physically drained, but this was nothing for him. He held Yang Zi tight from behind. With her hands on the edge of the bathtub, they engaged in a round of combat as fierce as blood, in an especially tricky position.

As the battle drew to a close, Lin Chuan completely overpowered Yang Zi.

Content, Yang Zi held Lin Chuan, her hands tightly cupping his face as she sought his kiss.

The battle ended, and the time was already past midnight. The alcohol in Lin Chuan's body had dissipated quite a bit, panting, he collapsed on top of Yang Zi. After the battle, Lin Chuan felt utterly spent for the first time, feeling not only his body but also his thoughts and mind were thoroughly emptied.

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