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Yan Yu had always been surrounded by beautiful women, some even as persistent as Yuhan, who would stop at nothing to get into his bed. Yet, for some reason, the woman beneath him now was different, like a poppy flower that captivated him intensely. It was as if she was the one he had been searching for all his life.

In his view, the expressions on her face were fascinating—a mix of pain and a hint of pleasure. A sly smile played on Yan Yu's lips. Without a moment's hesitation, he claimed her as his own.

The quiet bedroom was filled with the sound of his rapid breathing, creating an intimate atmosphere.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on their intertwined bodies. The light accentuated the sharp features of Yan Yu's handsome face. He slowly opened his eyes, momentarily startled by the unfamiliar surroundings. After a couple of seconds, he gathered his thoughts, glanced at the empty glass, then at the naked woman beside him, and smirked with a hint of disdain.

"Alright," he thought, "since you were so determined to get into my bed, I'll let you have your way. Let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

With that, Yan Yu's interest in the woman piqued, and he began to study her closely. She was particularly slender, almost as if she hadn't eaten in a long time, giving her an undernourished look. Her skin was pale, like alabaster, with a rosy undertone. However, it was now marked with bruises, especially on her chest and neck, covered in red kiss marks.

Seeing this, Yan Yu felt a twinge of embarrassment. He wasn't some inexperienced young man, so how did he lose control like that?

With a soft sigh, Yan Yu gently tucked the blanket around Moo Yuhan, carefully getting out of bed. His movements were tender, as if he feared waking the sleeping woman.

Downstairs, Yan Yu stood by the window, lost in thought, a cup of coffee in hand. This woman didn’t seem like someone planted by the An family... yet she always seemed to appear around him unexpectedly, raising his suspicions.

After pondering for a moment, a glint of determination flashed in Yan Yu’s eyes. He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

“Hello? Ann Beiqi? It’s me!”

Receiving a call from Yan Yu early in the morning left Ann Beiqi so excited he was momentarily speechless. “Uncle, it’s such a surprise to hear from you... Is there something you need?”

“It’s nothing much...” Yan Yu cleared his throat. “Just a small matter. How about you come over to my place? I’ll be waiting in the bedroom.”

“Sure, no problem! I’ll head over right now!”

Thrilled at the chance to meet Yan Yu, Ann Beiqi hung up and immediately drove to the Yan family’s villa.

The game was about to begin. Moo Yuhan, whether you were sent by the An family or not, will soon be revealed! Yan Yu smirked coldly and headed to his study.

A few minutes later, Ann Beiqi arrived at the villa. He cautiously opened the door. “Uncle?”

The living room was silent, not a sound to be heard. Remembering Yan Yu mentioned he’d be in the bedroom, Ann Beiqi hesitated for a moment before heading upstairs.

“Uncle?” he called softly, gently pushing open the bedroom door.

What he saw left Ann Beiqi stunned!