C4 Enduring the Act

"You little wildcat!" Muchen's mischievous grin faded as he let out a low growl, pulling her into his arms with a furrowed brow.

Luo Youran was yanked over just as a bullet grazed her arm, leaving a faint trail of crimson. Muchen swiftly scooped her up.

With the bodyguards providing cover, they both got into the car.

Her heart felt shattered, but there was no time to nurse her wounds. The infuriating man held her tightly in his embrace.

Suppressing her anger, she forced a smile and struggled to break free, saying, "Young Master Xi, is this how you treat your bodyguards?"

Muchen brushed a strand of hair from her face and replied nonchalantly, "I’ve always been charming, regardless of status."

With that, he held her even tighter.

His subtle, fresh scent enveloped her as her body pressed against his firm chest, the warmth of his palm seeping through her clothes to her skin.

Luo Youran had encountered many men, but being repeatedly 'humiliated' like this was a first. Her face instinctively began to blush.

Muchen seemed to tease her deliberately, tracing and caressing her neck.

Her body trembled slightly, her fingers turning white from gripping so hard, as she spat out his name with a sharp tone, "Muchen!"

He acted as if he didn’t understand, flashing a devilish smile and responding with satisfaction, "What is it, little wildcat?"

She was increasingly frustrated, her teeth grinding in anger, yet she couldn’t lash out, enduring this rogue's taunts.

Once she got her hands on the Blood Bracelet, she’d deal with him properly.

Inside the car, the air remained charged with tension.

It wasn't until they reached Purple Bay that Muchen carried Luo Youran into the villa.

Before her stood a beautiful European-style villa, adorned primarily in shades of blue and white. Yet, in the living room, a man dressed in black sat on the sofa, his dark hair striking against his attire as he stood tall.

"Ah!"

Before Luo Youran could see clearly, Xi Muchen raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile playing on his lips as he swiftly tore the back of her dress. A chill ran down her spine as her bare, smooth skin was exposed. Anger surged through her, her eyes shooting daggers at Xi Muchen.

In the next instant, before she could react, Xi Muchen's eyes gleamed as he pressed a fierce kiss to her lips.

"Mmm..."

Her mind buzzed, a jolt of electricity coursing through her body, leaving her tense and her heart racing—this was her first kiss. This brute, this beast!

A powerful sense of humiliation welled up inside her, and Luo Youran could no longer endure it.

"Xi Muchen!" she growled, her slender hand darting toward his carotid artery.

She was quick, but his movements were quicker. He caught her hands with ease. His strength was terrifying, her arms turning pale from his grip.

He continued to kiss her with dominance, her lips frustratingly soft and carrying a faint, sweet scent. He deepened the kiss bit by bit, his other hand roaming her back, feeling her body's slight tremors and anxiety.

Xi Muchen had always prided himself on his self-control. Initially, he intended it to be just an act, but for some reason, his body grew hotter, craving more, wanting to possess.

"Sir."

A deep voice finally interrupted from the side of the sofa.

Only then did Xi Muchen reluctantly pull away from Luo Youran's lips. She was furious, her chest heaving with anger. Breaking free from his grasp, she swiftly aimed the sharp edge of a black gem at his throat, her other hand delivering a swift kick to his abdomen.

"Xi Muchen! You jerk..." Her anger was palpable, her eyes blazing as if sparks might fly out at any moment.

Despite the intense confrontation, Xi Muchen remained unruffled, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He pulled her face into his chest and teased, "Don't be naughty, darling."

Then, leaning close to her ear, he whispered a warning, "If you don't want me to break the Blood Bracelet, you better cooperate and stay out of sight!"

At the mention of the Blood Bracelet, Luo Youran shuddered. She gritted her teeth, forcing herself to quell the raging fire within and stopped her struggle, obediently burying her face in his chest.

For the sake of the Blood Bracelet, she endured! Revenge is a dish best served cold, and she vowed that this scoundrel would pay for his actions!

Xi Muchen's expression was full of smug satisfaction, enjoying the moment like a charming rogue.

A man on the couch watched the scene unfold, noting Xi Muchen's unkempt appearance and the disheveled woman in his arms. He smiled with satisfaction and approached Xi Muchen slowly, "Young Master, it's been a while. Director Xi asked me to bring some food and check on you. You’re as dashing as ever!"

Xi Muchen cast him a dismissive glance, his grin growing wider with a hint of roguish charm. "I'm a handsome guy, tall and striking. If I weren't charming, how would all the young ladies agree? But no need for you to worry, Uncle. I'm as straight as an arrow. No interest in men whatsoever."

"Alright, I'll relay that to Director Xi," the man nodded respectfully, a trace of disdain in his voice as he added, "However, Director Xi did have one more thing to say. He understands your charm, but hopes you remain interested in women. He doesn't care for those who aren't faithful..."

The voice was calm, yet it carried a chilling undertone that seemed to freeze the very air around it.