Volume One, Chapter Six: Darling, If You Move Any Further, You'll Fall Under the Bed

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Si Yan put away his phone, a calculating gleam flashing in his eyes. If that useless fool dared to come, he would shoot him dead in an instant!

In the master bedroom, Su Yu had cried all day until her eyes were so tired she could barely keep them open. Yet, she felt no sleepiness at all; her mind was filled only with the threats from that madman, Si Yan.

He had said he would turn her into a human pig and throw her into the sea to feed the sharks.

She had secretly sent a message to Brother Han Yan but wasn’t sure if he had received it. That man was very cautious.

Not knowing if Han Yan had seen it, she hastily withdrew the message.

The madman wanted to kill him. Han Yan, please don’t come!

The middle of the bed sank; Su Yu knew that pervert had rolled over toward her.

She closed her eyes tightly, trying to lull herself to sleep, but the harder she tried, the more awake she became.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly as a large hand reached out toward her.

Si Yan pulled her into his arms. Su Yu instinctively resisted but remained still, silently struggling against him.

He knew that Little Bitter Melon wasn’t asleep. When his darling was asleep, she was wild and untamed.

But now, she curled up cautiously like a scared little animal, wishing to sleep far away from him, as far as the horizon!

“Darling, pretending to sleep counts as lying, you know,” Si Yan murmured, unable to move her, so he pressed closer.

He lowered his gaze to the person in his arms, his fingertips gently tracing her earlobe.

Su Yu’s eyes fluttered open; her once-bright eyes were bloodshot.

“Are you really going to turn me into a human pig and then throw me into the sea to feed the fish?” she asked hoarsely.

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She spoke in a hoarse voice, inching her body backward.

She knew there was a vast stretch of sea along the coast near the old castle, and her family home lay just across the water.

Si Yan noticed her small movements, his large hand continuing to play with her earlobe as he shifted closer.

He knew his darling had taken his words to heart and was afraid of him.

That fear would teach her to behave better.

The man spoke casually, “As long as you behave, I won’t feed you to the sharks.”

He was joking. He could never bear to do that.

He loved every inch of her—her hands, feet, eyes, nose, and mouth. How could he let those fish have her?

“Then… will you throw my grandfather into the sea to feed the sharks?” Su Yu asked.

She wondered if one day his mood turned sour or if she angered this madman, would he throw both her and her grandfather into the sea?

Seeing him inch closer again, Su Yu’s heart filled with indescribable disgust, and she tried to shift back a little more.

Si Yan was puzzled by her words. The old man wasn’t exactly meaty; would the fish even eat him?

Why would he throw Little Bitter Melon’s grandfather into the sea to feed the fish? Even if it meant making sure his darling’s heart belonged only to him and that he was her sole support—

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