"In theory, there’s no problem. It really depends on how you execute your plan. Gentle touch is advised when it comes to girls!"

Ye Lu’s face darkened entirely, a cold chill spread within her heart. She knew this bastard was no kind soul - he was only confirming whether her body could withstand certain activities.

"You can leave now, the money will be transferred to your account on time!" Third Young Master Jun had an expression that screamed hurry up and get lost, don’t obstruct my work.

"Do you need me to provide some aphrodisiacs as a gift? The latest tech breakthroughs are incorporated into them. Half the price for you?" Yan Su was smirking suggestively.

"Do you think this master needs such things?" The coldness in Third Young Master Jun’s eyes was chilling.

A bead of sweat trickled down Yan Su’s forehead: "I’m leaving, I’m leaving immediately!"

He disappeared through the door at a swift pace.

Only Ye Lu and Third Young Master Jun were left in the room, and Ye Lu’s heart pounded in trepidation.

Third Young Master Jun approached with cruel, determined strides, seizing Ye Lu in his grasp. Ye Lu screamed in surprise.

"What are you screaming for? I haven’t touched you yet. Save your energy for later, on the bed. If you can’t scream then, you’re done for!"

"..." Ye Lu gritted her teeth. This damned bastard!

He hoisted her into another room, disgorged her into the bathroom, threw her into the tub, looking at her coldly: "Make sure you clean yourself thoroughly. I do not enjoy the scent of other men on you."

Then he left.

Ye Lu swore at him until she ran out of curses. Then, with a resignation, sank into the bathtub, staring up at the ceiling.

What should she do now? Escape seemed impossible.

She could see the beautiful, wicked man was now clearly angry. If she provoked him further, she would be lucky to escape with her life.

Was she going to be cruelly devoured?

Ye Lu felt that she was a magnet for misfortune. Not only was her marriage now in jeopardy, but her personal safety was at risk.

After taking a long bath, she realized there was no clothes for her to wear. The wedding dress was tattered and dirty. She felt frustrated.

A maid promptly brought her a new set of clothes, as if sensing her embarrassment.

Upon inspection, Ye Lu nearly fainted.

It was a pure rose-red, silk cheongsam embroidered with black gold silk. It was stunningly bright, similar in color to an ancient bride’s attire, but much thinner, the silk flowing softly in her hands, a feeling of icy comfort.

The halter design exposed her shoulders, had a palm-sized heart-shaped opening at chest level revealing skin, and the hem was a daring high slit design.

Looking for underwear on the tray, Ye Lu’s perplexity grew as she found none.

Damn it, where’s the underwear? Is this bastard really expecting her to go without it?

Frustrated, but knowing she could not walk out naked, she reluctantly donned the cheongsam. After putting it on and looking in the full-length mirror, her face flushed in embarrassment and she cursed through gritted teeth.

She finally understood the intent of the cheongsam’s design.

The tight-fitting design, accentuating every curve on her body and the high slit that displayed a generous amount of leg. The heart-shaped design exposed a white valley of her bosom.

The worst part was, damn it, without underwear, and the tight fit at the chest... Ye Lu blushed so hard she could bleed. She didn’t dare look, hurriedly covering her chest with her hands while damning Third Young Master Jun to hell.

"If you don’t come out soon, do you require this master to carry you out?" A low, impatient voice echoed from outside the room.