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White Plum stumbled like a frightened fawn on her high heels and rushed into her bedroom on the second floor.

One hand was on his knee, the other pressed against his high chest. He was gasping for breath, his heart thumping as if it wanted to jump out of his chest.

"So close …" If it weren't for the fact that my grandma ran so fast … "He has to be chaste …" After panting for a while, Bai Mei slowly stood up. She used both hands to prop up a pair of treasures on her chest and muttered to herself with fear still lingering in her heart, "Hehe, such a good body, I can't let that guy get away with it for nothing."

Bai Mei was both frightened and excited at the thought of her experience tonight. She had lived for more than twenty years, but she had never felt anything like this. Fighting, drinking, intimate contact with a man … Oh my god, her grandaunt was about to fall!

No matter how smart a woman was, she was still an emotional animal. Whether she liked or hated something, it didn't make any sense at all.

When Bai Mei first saw Yang Fan, she felt that this big boy was very bright and clean. Although he had a few words on his mouth, from his clear eyes, Bai Mei didn't notice the hungry wolf that wanted to eat her up like other men did.

Being close to Yang Fan, Bai Mei could smell a very natural and refreshing scent, which made her recall her childhood life in the countryside. At that time, she was very happy, carefree and innocent, just like a happy little fairy, enjoying the gifts from nature to her heart's content.

As such, without her realizing it, Bai Mei wanted to get closer to Yang Fan.

Especially when Bai Mei was bullied by Mazhong and felt helpless, Yang Fan appeared like a brave knight. He tyrannically wrapped his arms around his waist, and his strong arms brought a feeling that he had never felt before.

At that moment, Bai Mei felt that this man was too cool. She even had the illusion that she finally had someone to rely on.

So, in the Night Paradise, White Plum played with a fire in a daze, she drunk herself with red wine.

Even though she was only half drunk, it was still very dangerous. If Yang Fan wanted to do something to her while she was still drunk, Bai Mei believed that she would have no strength to resist him.

Even though she knew that it was dangerous, Bai Mei still did it. If she was awake, it would be impossible for her to have met with Yang Fan a few times just now, and if Bai Mei was trying to test Yang Fan's character or expecting something to happen, even she couldn't say for sure.

Especially after Maserati had driven into the garage, leaving the Night Paradise, a man and a woman in a confined space. If Yang Fan did something to him, he would definitely be unable to resist.

Luckily, Yang Fan was still considered a gentleman and didn't take advantage of someone when they were in a dangerous situation. However, the moment the key opened the villa's front door, Bai Mei suddenly realized that her real danger had only just arrived. As long as she let Yang Fan in, the two of them who drank together could do whatever they wanted in the charming environment of the villa.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Bai Mei luckily managed to run away. She locked Yang Fan outside the door, as well as a hidden desire in her heart.

At this moment, Bai Mei's emotions were complicated. On the surface, the difference between her and Yang Fan's statuses was too great. If they were to be together, it wouldn't be a good thing for both her and Yang Fan.

Firstly, he would face pressure from all sides, from public opinion, from his dead wife and distant relatives, and from those who wanted to deal with his masterminds. These people would seize the opportunity to stir up the wind and rain, pushing themselves into the endless abyss.

Compared to the difficulties he had encountered, Yang Fan was most likely in danger. Given his status, those who wanted to deal with him wouldn't dare to do so. However, if they had to deal with an ordinary person like Yang Fan without any background, they would definitely go all out.

Therefore, Bai Mei felt that her final decision to run away was a rational one. Although she might feel regret deep in her heart, she had encountered too many regrets in her life.

A person's entire life is spent in countless choices. No one knows what kind of consequences a casual choice would bring.

If Bai Mei knew that her beautiful memories were in danger, she would definitely regret locking Yang Fan out.

He had originally thought that he would have a chance with a beautiful lady, but who knew that he would have to eat something big? With his head hanging low and his head hanging low, Yang Fan walked out of the Lotus District and slowly strolled towards the village he rented.

Sigh, it's better for a man to be ruthless. Not only should he be ruthless to others, he should be even more ruthless to himself.

At this moment, there was no need to mention regret. Big Bro had nothing better to do, and the evil spirit that delivered him to the door had just watched him fly away. If Big Bro had just been in the garage, he would have played around with the car, but now, he was already lying on the luxurious villa bed, looking like he wanted to die.

Yang Fan, whose head was full of goblins, didn't notice that a van with no license plate was following him. Inside were several black uniformed thugs, their eyes gleaming, their muscles knotted, their skin covered with scars, and their bodies wreathed in a murderous aura. They looked like they had seen blood, or even human life.

Among these men in black was Mazhong with a big pig head. As the boss of a nightclub, Mazhong had more than two henchmen.

The few black clothed thugs on the van were the best fighters in their field. They were all fierce people who dared to charge head on against the blade of a knife. Whoever killed a pretty boy who only knew three kicks of kungfu was like killing a chicken with a cow-knife!

That's right, in Mazhong's eyes, Yang Fan was just a handsome pretty boy with a few tricks up his sleeve. Otherwise, how could he have been chosen by that charming widow Bai Mei and become her guest? It was such a f * cking cheap pretty boy.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to kill. Mazhong was here to kill tonight, Yang Fan had made him lose face in front of his friends, made him into a pig head in public, and he wanted Yang Fan to repay him with his life, and only with Yang Fan's life, would he be able to relieve the hatred in his heart, and similarly would be able to intimidate that bitch, Bai Mei, and make her obediently climb into his bed.

As a result, when Yang Fan passed through a quiet alley, Ma Zhong waved his hand and a few men in black clothing ran out of the van. Each of them held their own weapons as they charged towards Yang Fan!