Zuo Zisheng stood in the backyard of Ling Yiheng's house, watching the moonlight slowly descend, gently shining on the entire mansion, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, giving it a kind of tranquil beauty.

Thinking that this was the residence of that overweeningly powerful devil, she found it a little funny.

Compared to his home in Boston, it was so soft and feminine that it looked as if he'd seen it in the media. He'd lived with his mother when he was in the country.

But it also struck her as odd not to see his mother here. However, this was none of her business. The most important thing for her to think about right now was how to get rid of him.

She raised her head to look at the crescent moon hanging above her, recalling every single detail since she had met Ling Yi Heng. The emotions in her heart became even more chaotic, making it impossible to sort them out clearly.

"Miss Zuo."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, interrupting Zuo Zixian's train of thoughts.

Turning his head, it was Auntie Yu.

"Auntie Yu, what's the matter?"

Auntie Yu smiled amiably at her and said, "Mister Ling has prepared some dessert and red wine on the second floor for Miss Zuo to eat with him."

Zuo Ziheng felt his temples throbbing, he did not know what Ling Yi Heng was planning.

She had eaten enough, and now she had no appetite at all.

"Auntie Yu, I'm full. I can't eat anymore, so I'll have to trouble you to tell him that I'm not going up." She rejected him almost without thinking. Firstly, she didn't want to eat much, and secondly, she wanted to avoid contact with him.

Auntie Yu's face was covered in a layer of disappointment, as if she really wanted the two of them to be together.

Zuo Zixian thought he had seen wrongly and felt that Auntie Yu was a little weird, but she didn't dare to ask.

Seeing that she really wasn't going to look for Ling Yiheng, Auntie Yu could only bitterly leave the backyard.

Zuo Ziqian thought that he could now quietly gaze at the moon in the backyard, but he forgot about Ling Yiheng's despotic personality.

It was only a few minutes later that she heard the sound of things being moved behind her.

Zuo Ziwang was shocked, he thought there was a thief.

Unexpectedly, he saw Ling Yiheng command two men to bring two chairs, a small table, and a tray to the backyard.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Ling Yiheng's perfect face, which seemed to have been carved by a god himself, appear in front of her. The slender and pretty hand elegantly held up two glasses of red wine as he placed one of them on the table.

"So it turns out that you like it here. I don't mind accompanying you to admire the moon."

Ling Yi Heng's skin, which was so fair that even a woman would be jealous of, was even more dazzling under the moonlight. Under his thick eyelashes were the vast and unfathomable black eyes, as if a slight movement could captivate one's soul.

Zuo Zixian frowned, he did not care about his actions, he did not even look at the cup of wine.

"If you want to admire the moon then do it yourself. Please forgive me for not accompanying you."

She coldly said those words before turning around to leave. She did not want to continue interacting with him.

Now that she was with him, she felt guilty about Mika, so she told herself she must find a way to cut him off.

However, how could Ling Yi Heng allow her to do as she pleased?

He placed his perfect lips on the edge of the wine cup and gently raised his head to take a sip. Instantly, his lips were dyed with a bright red color.

Zuo Zixian took a deep breath, and looked away from him.

She couldn't be blamed for her lack of self-control. The scene was just too seductive. He was just like a perfect vampire prince under the moonlight. If anyone wasn't careful, they would be attracted to him.

Other than his bad temper, this man seemed to be extremely attractive. Everything in his body could be used as a lure.

And every movement he made seemed to be for the prey he was trying to catch.

Zuo Ziqian swallowed his saliva secretly, and told himself not to look at her unceremoniously.

However, she couldn't leave at all.

She had just taken a step when she saw the man's body blocking her. His chest was pressed against her head, making it difficult for her to move a single step.

Zuo Zizhen stretched out his hand to push him, but his tall body didn't budge at all. His pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea stared straight at her, causing her ears to burn from being stared at.

"I want to leave, please move aside." Zuo Zizhen's face darkened, he was obviously unhappy with his actions.

How could this man be so shameless? He was clearly aloof and unapproachable in front of others, but why did he become an unreasonable demon? He was even like an oversized cow candy, and it was still harmful.

"Stay at my house tonight. You're not allowed to leave." His light words, however, decided whether she would stay or not.

Zuo Zixian was instantly angered, "I've booked a hotel, I want to go back, I don't want to stay at your home!"

What's the matter with him? Did the whole world want to listen to him?

However, she looked extremely attractive in the eyes of a man, just like a little wild cat who liked to fight.

"I told you to stay at my place, I can help you retire from the hotel tomorrow." Even if she thought he was overbearing and despicable, all he knew was that he wanted her to stay with him.

"You are not qualified to do so! I just want to go back to the hotel! " Seeing that he couldn't move forward anymore, Zuo Zixian retreated a few steps back and prepared to dash out from the side.

However, Ling Yi Heng wouldn't give her the chance and immediately stepped forward to grab her wrist.

Zuo Ziqian lowered his head and looked at the hand he was holding, flustered and exasperated, "Ling Yiheng, let go of me, you cannot detain me!"

The man, however, didn't say a word. He pulled her by the hand and walked to the side of the chair, pressing her down and forcing her to sit down.

Zuo Zixian struggled to stand up, and his eyes were filled with fire, "I'm going back to the hotel, I want to shower and rest. If you force me again, I'll call the police!"

Her voice was serious and her eyes were firm, but her hand, which had inadvertently trembled a few times, revealed her nervousness.

Ling Yi Heng sneered and said with a handsome and evil aura, "Bath? My family's bathtub should be much more comfortable than the hotel's. Why don't we take a bath together later? "

He moved closer to her, lowering his head and pressing it against her ear. When he finished his sentence, warm air sprayed onto her earlobe.

Zuo Ziwen's entire body shivered, and he quickly retreated.

"I won't bathe with you! "You beast!" She couldn't help but curse, her face bashful and annoyed.

However, this attitude only served to increase the possessiveness of men.

"Do you do the same to Rui Chen Yang? Or is it just because you're so fierce towards me? " he asked in a low voice, with a trace of hostility in his eyes.

He didn't mind being scolded by her all the time, but he did mind the difference between him and Rui Chenyang.

Zuo Zixian didn't want to discuss this with him, and he was in no mood to explain, but the man refused to let her go.

"It's fine if you want to drink the moon or eat sweet food, but I'm not in the mood. You can take your time." Her tone was even colder and more impatient than before. It was unknown if it was because she was thinking of his misunderstanding, or because of his scoundrel.

The man retracted his gaze as the light in his eyes became denser. Under the moonlight, he seemed like a gem that was embedded in his eyes.

Following that, he raised his red wine cup and waved it in front of Zuo Zixian's eyes a few times. Then, he raised his head and drank all of the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Putting down the empty cup, a trace of an elegant smile appeared on her jade-like face. It was as if she could make a person intoxicated from drinking too much.

Zuo Zizhen's heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably, even he could hear his own heartbeat, like a little deer jumping around.

He was clearly a high and mighty CEO, but why was he able to change his sex life like a male PR employee?

The distance between the two of them was shortened once again. Zuo Zixian's nose was filled with the fragrance of man's perfume and red wine, but she actually didn't hate this smell at all.

When the two scents were mixed together, it was surprisingly pleasing to the nose.

Involuntarily, images that should not have appeared in her mind began to appear.

"What are you doing?" Her attention was jerked back as he neared her, trying to get out of the way, but he was getting closer and closer to her.

In his hand was a glass of red wine that he had meant to give her.

Zuo Zisheng hurriedly retreated, wanting to avoid getting close to him.

Ling Yiheng, on the other hand, still had a smile on his face, giving off a demonic aura under the fog-like moonlight.

His eyes followed her almost all the way, as if she were his prey.

Everything about her was extremely attractive to him, and this was a feeling that he was almost unable to resist. That deep desire for her seemed as if it would erupt at any moment.

Zuo Zi's heart beat faster and faster, he was getting more and more nervous, he had a bad feeling about this.

She felt a chill at the back of her spine as she thought of all the things that had happened with him, and every animal act he had taken.

This made her feel even more uneasy, and made her want to escape his grasp.

However, escaping from him wasn't that easy at all.

Before she could think of how to escape, she was pulled into his embrace.

Following that, she saw him quickly head back to take a sip from the glass of wine. She didn't even see his movements clearly before his lips covered her lips.

The red wine flowed slowly from his mouth into her lips. The coldness of his words made her entire body tremble with fear.

She fought back, but the more she moved, the more he kissed her. He kept moving his lips around and around, continuously pouring red wine into her mouth, making her cough.

When he finally stopped, Zuo Zixian was already out of breath.

She bit down hard on her lips, and a few drops of wine flowed down her actions, resting on the swollen lip of her kiss, making her lips more rich and moving, like a beautiful poppy flower blooming in the middle of the night.