Volume One, Chapter Five: Not Done Until I Say So—After I Finish Beating You, Then I’ll Come for You Again

Amor Proibido Harmonia e gentileza 2675 words 2026-08-05 04:20:16

His words were as biting as ever.

Ning Yu didn’t dare to look up, evading with a weak, “I think he’s not bad.”

“Not bad?” The man sneered again. “If you say he’s introverted and gentle, that means you don’t understand him at all.”

“I really am introverted now,” Ning Yu stubbornly explained.

“Introverted? Then what about the red marks on your back, like you were clawed by a dog?” Li Shiyan retorted sarcastically, glancing at her carelessly.

Ning Yu was speechless.

She clenched her palm in frustration, forcing a smile. “Dr. Li, if you have something to say, just say it.”

The man smiled faintly, the curve of his lips shallow, with no trace of amusement in his eyes. “Not bad? Do you know who he was with last night?”

Ning Yu frowned instinctively. How did he know? She knew because Ning Yunyun had deliberately called to boast. But what about him?

Last night, Lin Haoyu was with Ning Yunyun; today he’s admitted to the hospital’s urology ward…

Something seemed about to be revealed. Ning Yu looked up at him.

Li Shiyan smiled with a hint of amusement. “He was having fun, used some stimulants, but got stuck. When your sister brought him to the hospital, he was completely dazed.”

So that was it.

As expected.

Ning Yu was not surprised. Lin Haoyu’s trustworthiness had already been thoroughly destroyed in her eyes these past few days.

She looked up, ignoring his sarcastic tone. “Got it.”

The man’s cold, scrutinizing gaze lingered on her face for a moment. He pressed his tongue to his cheek and smiled. “What’s the matter? You’re acting so magnanimous. If Lin Haoyu really gets your sister pregnant, will you rush over to take care of her confinement?”

That almost ignited Ning Yu’s anger. She took a deep breath. “Dr. Li, have you finished? If so, I’m leaving.”

Without looking at his expression, she was about to leave the bathroom when suddenly her wrist was grabbed fiercely—

She was pulled back inside, pressed against the sink, her lower back against the cold, hard marble countertop.

“Li Shiyan, you!” Ning Yu glared at him.

He lowered his head, inching closer, his large palm pressing against her slender waist. “You dumped me and chose this guy? What, is he richer than I was? Or does he know how to please you better than I ever could?”

His words were both an accusation and an insult.

Ning Yu’s brows furrowed tightly, her face flushing with anger, but she held her tongue.

“Speak, Xiao Yu,” he said deliberately, then sneered, “Does he even deserve to call you that?”

Ning Yu closed her eyes briefly, then reopened them with more composure. “Li Shiyan, about last night, I apologize for troubling you. If you need anything in the future, I will compensate you. Whatever amount you want, I can give it.”

Money.

Now she was bargaining with him over money.

Li Shiyan laughed at her. “Money, yes. After all, a fiancé who’s all pretense, a sister who seduces, a family full of snakes and rats—there’s no genuine love left. Just like before, you’re all alone now. You should only have money left.”

Ning Yu clenched her palm. “Can you stop talking?”

“Why, am I wrong?” He sneered coldly. “Isn’t it true that no one in your family truly cares for you?”

Then suddenly—

“Slap.”

She struck him across the face; he didn’t dodge.

Immediately, her wrist was tightly restrained by the man before her.

Li Shiyan watched her, eyes reddened from anger but still resolute, as he gently caressed her delicate skin with his fingertip.

The scent of the fragrance she had worn earlier lingered at his nose.

He bent down, about to kiss the back of her hand, then stopped. Raising his eyelids, he smiled arrogantly. “See? He doesn’t understand you at all.”

Introverted and obedient—four words so utterly mismatched.

Filled with a sense of triumph.

Ning Yu’s head buzzed; her palm stung red from the slap, her eyes reddened as she stared at him.

It had been eight years—eight years she had hidden inside her shell, so long she thought she’d truly lost her temper.

Yet this man could effortlessly pierce through all her disguises, stabbing right at her heart.

She suppressed the emotions inside, sighing. “Li Shiyan, just be straightforward. Regarding last night, what sort of compensation do you want?”

“Come with me again,” the man said, looking at her.

Come.

That word was usually reserved for mistresses and sugar daddies.

Moreover, he was wearing a ring, a married man saying such a thing—obviously, a lover’s demand.

Ning Yu wasn’t naive enough to believe that after she dumped someone, they would wait eight years, remaining pure and faithful for her.

She looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled. “Our current relationship isn’t suitable.”

Unsuitable, huh. The man’s thin lips pursed slightly. “Believe it or not, I could carry you over and do it right in front of Lin Haoyu.”

Ning Yu clenched her teeth but remained silent. He really might do it.

A madman!

She cursed him silently in her heart before speaking. “Dr. Li, you have plenty of other options. Why do you insist on me, your ex?”

Li Shiyan’s dark eyes fixed on her. A cold smile crept across his face. “Sleeping with those other women isn’t as satisfying as with your fiancé, my own nephew.”

Ning Yu’s eyes widened abruptly, but her wrist was still held tight; otherwise, she really couldn’t bear it. “Li Shiyan!”

“Hmm?” Li Shiyan released her wrist, watching her raise her hand slightly as his large palm slipped under her clothes, slowly undoing the buttons on her back.

“If you’re not done venting, hit me again. After that, I’ll have you.”

“Shameless!” Ning Yu was shocked by his audacity.

Looking at the man before her, she was struck anew by how eight years was far too long—long enough to make him even more arrogant and unruly.

He had always been a defiant lone wolf; eight years ago, he had willingly bowed his head, folded his claws, and quietly stayed by her side.

Ning Yu was the reins, the scabbard.

Eight years later, he would no longer obey her.

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