Yin Chengyue frowned, he suddenly remembered what he did with the viscount at the street corner a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she had changed her identity and appeared in front of him. He had completely forgotten about all the good things that he had done …

"What did you do with Gong Yufeng!"

The viscount was furious. He stepped forward and pinched her face, forcing her to look up at him.

Yin Yanyue was still calmly pulling on her cold smile. "As you see."

"Yin Yeyue! Do you have any shame! You're going to get engaged to me soon! "

"Yes, I am betrothed to you. But you are not the one I love! "

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her face for three seconds. Finally, he let go of her and mocked in a sorrowful tone, "Alright, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

He reached out his hands and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, pressing Yin Xianyue down on the bed once again. He kissed her cheeks, her lips, her chest …

Yin Yanyue's words were forceful, but now his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his tears flowed uncontrollably.

Although she kept telling herself that this wasn't the first time she had done this with a young noble, she still couldn't help but feel fear and disgust.

When the Crown Prince's hand reached inside her legs, she couldn't help but want to squeeze herself together, to push away the people on her body, to just run away from this place.

But she didn't do anything, just bit her lower lip and didn't move.

When the viscount secretly touched the tears on her face, he suddenly stopped moving his hand and stared into her eyes. Finally, he gave her a deep kiss on her lips and quickly stood up.

"Why?" Yin Yanyue suddenly let out a sigh of relief, but her mouth was still arrogant, "You don't feel anything?" You feel much stronger than I do. "

As she said that, her gaze swept across the protruding part of the palace.

The young noble looked at her with a frown. She was clearly very afraid, but on the surface, she still wanted to anger him.

"I'll let you go today. Don't touch my bottom line again."

He quickly buttoned his shirt, picked up his suit and ran out of the room without looking back.

As the door closed with a "pa" sound, Yin Yanyue fell down onto the bed. She turned her head and looked at the computer screen.

It was a surveillance video. At 8 PM on the day her father passed away 15 years ago. The 18-year-old young nobleman had done something to her father's car …

Weng ~ weng ~ weng ~ weng ~

Her cell phone vibrated, pulling her back to reality. She scanned the screen.

She sat up and feebly picked up the phone, a loud voice came from the other side, "Hello, how are you? Are you the big sister of this guest? She's drunk in the club now, and I hope you can come and get her. "

Yin Yanyue frowned. She hung up the phone without saying a word, got up and quickly put on her clothes, then opened the door and left.

"Miss Yin, where are you going so late at night?"

Aunt Wang could not help but worry as she watched her figure leave the room.

When she was in the room with Mister Gong, she was so noisy that everyone could hear her. Now that she was going out at such a late hour, if Mister Gong found out about it, he would definitely be furious.

However, Yin Yanyue turned a deaf ear to her dissuasion. She walked out of the main entrance and took a taxi to the Dark Night Bar.

— —

At this moment, the smell of alcohol on Gong Nian Shan's body was drifting towards the washroom.

"How old is little sister this year?" A man who was also drunk stepped in front of her and grabbed her arm.

"Get out of my way!"

She tried her best to shake him off, but she couldn't.

"Aiyo, he's got a temper!"

The man yelled and wrapped his arms around her waist.

She had a delicate face, so she was easily bullied.

But her personality didn't match her appearance.

Her eyes turned cold as she held down the bag in her arms. "I'm going to call the police."

As she spoke, she took out her phone from her bag. However, before she could light up the screen, she was hit by the man beside her.

"Call the police? This old man will let you … "

The man shouted at the top of his lungs and raised his hand to hit her, but the slap was about to land on her face.

She closed her eyes, intending to endure this slap. However, she did not feel any pain even after waiting for a while.

"My apologies, but violence is not allowed within the room."

A clear and powerful male voice sounded above her head. When she opened her eyes, she could see a handsome face with fair sunlight.

From the way he was dressed, it seemed like he was the bartender from the bar.

The drunk man bit his lips as he cursed in his heart. He withdrew his wrist and rolled his eyes, "You little brat, don't let me touch you next time!"

She ignored the man's retreating back and turned to grin at him. "Thank you, little handsome boy!"

The bartender grinned unnaturally, "It's fine. Don't drink so much next time."

She deliberately fell on top of him, her eyes glazed over.

"Miss?"

The bartender nudged her, righting her body.

Judging from her muddleheaded look, she must be quite drunk.

At the same time —

Yin Hongyue had already arrived at the bar. The bar was still full of the same smells she was familiar with, the smell of alcohol and sweat, the noisy music and the restless crowd.

She leaned against the shadows of the bar, but after a while she saw a figure standing with a man.

She was about to step forward to find someone when a hand grabbed her from behind.

Turning her head, it was just as she had expected it to be, the viscount.

"I'm just looking for someone."

Yin Hongyue acted first, and her first sentence was an explanation.

However, the expression on the face of the young nobleman was still pale. The lady who was still in a disorderly state before him had already put on her clothes in the blink of an eye and went to the bar to look for someone.

"Looking for An Luochen?"

His face was full of mockery. He felt like a clown who had done so much, but she did not appreciate it at all.

Yin Chengyue frowned, then once again turned to face Gong Nian Shan's direction, "Who do you care who I look for?"

She didn't have the patience to talk to him any longer, so she withdrew her hand and took a step in the direction of Gong Nian Shan.

How could the young noble let her go so easily? Just as he was about to stop her again, he heard a loud 'pa' sound. A table was knocked to the ground.

The voice came from the direction of the palace.

Yin Yanyue frowned and quickly walked in that direction.

"Run? Run! "You still dare to run away!"

A man with a thick beard grabbed Gong Nian Shan's face, "Do you know how tired I was trying to find you?! "Don't mess around if you don't have money!"

"Tiger's Head."

Yin Yanyue slapped his hand away with a cold look, "How much does she owe you?"

The tiger-headed man looked at Yin Yanyue, who suddenly appeared, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth, "Aiyo!" Wasn't this Yin Xiyue? "Counting how many years it has been since we last met!"

Yin Yinyue's expression did not change. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she was interrupted by a familiar voice from behind her.

"Dye the moon?"

This was An Luochen's voice. She thought that she had misheard him, but the moment she turned around, it was actually him.

She had seen a man standing by her side. It must have been Allocer.