Chapter Forty-Three Conspiracy Emerges

  Who in the broken dream bell sound, brought that warmth from afar, and since then, this world, because of whose existence began to be beautiful.

  The night was as dark as if it had been inlaid with black jade, and the starry sky was invisible. The villas at the foot of the mountain were quiet, like a nightmare that had just passed midnight.

  Ye Shengge's raven-black long hair was blown high by the wind, and in the pitch-black night, the emotions in his eyes were invisible, unseen, and unfathomable.

  The silhouette of the curtains floated in the window, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he looked up to see that the lights of the villa were actually shining brightly. The windows were half open, and a gentle breeze blew in, stirring the tranquility inside. The woman's long hair, which reached her waist, fluttered slightly, revealing her slender figure. His eyes suddenly darkened.

  He strode into the villa with big steps, but when he reached the door, his footsteps stopped there. Seeing the woman with her back to him, he suddenly didn't know what he had wanted to do just now.

  The woman with long hair down to her waist heard the footsteps, turned around excitedly, and her plump oval face was filled with joy. Before he could react, she had already rushed into his arms. Her big watery eyes looked up at his face, "Song, I miss you so much, so much." The woman didn't act coquettishly, but simply expressed her deep feelings.

  Ye Song's body stiffened, allowing her to hold him, but the expression on his face was somewhat gloomy. "Zi Ji, how did you get the key to my villa?" His tone was inquiring and very serious.

  Gong Zi Xi looked at him in surprise, her face somewhat unnatural: "Sheng, didn't you say that this villa was bought for me? As long as I want to come, it's okay, and the key is also given by you."

  She forced a smile, thinking she had offended him again, and immediately hugged his waist tightly, her voice trembling. "Sheng, tell me, is it something I did that made you unhappy? I'll change, can't I? Don't be mad at me, don't dislike me..."

  What's wrong with him? Ye Shengge closed her eyes and adjusted her emotions.

  When he opened his eyes, he was once again the warm and gentle-looking man with an evil aura. He wrapped his arms around Gongzi Ji's waist and Ye Sheng Ge's mouth had a hint of cruel wickedness, "If you want me to like you, it depends on your performance."

  The interplay of light and shadow on the jade floor, her fingers with a hint of seduction hooked onto his belt, slender fingers lifted it up, and the belt snapped back into place with a crisp sound. She raised an eyebrow, the corners of her mouth curled up in confidence, "Sheng, you will be satisfied with me, just because, you need me, and there is no one more useful to you than I am."

  Her fingers moved slowly on the belt, then, little by little, probed under him. "Whether it's here," her fingers slowly moved up to his chest, just pointing at the direction of his heart, "or here."

  Ye Shengge's breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes darkened. Earlier in the red light district, Qian Lixia had successfully stirred up his desire, but he hadn't relieved himself properly. Now, he couldn't hold back anymore.

  Ye Shengge's lips curled up, his long eyebrows seemed to have a hint of evil spirit, in the midst of Gong Zijun's surprised and delighted cries, he swooped down and swept her into his arms, striding towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

  He kicked open the door and roughly threw her onto the soft bed, turned over, and pressed down on her, violently tearing her clothes.

  The door of the house behind him was wide open, just in time to witness his grandeur. The pure black velvet curtains were only slightly ajar, and through the window was a vast expanse of night sky.

  His suppressed heavy breathing, her enchanting humming voice, his undulating body, her snowy torso, all blended together in this room to form a fascinating and imaginative melody.

  Tonight there are no stars, perhaps the stars are also shy and hiding in the clouds, seeing but not seeing all of this.

  At last, this musical tide rose and fell, and after a final wave crashed violently, everything subsided back to the starting point.

  He lit a cigarette on his upper body, sat at the head of the bed, and the lighter behind him ignited the end.

  He took a deep breath, then turned around and blew the smoke onto the pale egg-like face of Gongzi Ji, whose red flush still lingered. "Tell me, what's the situation with Long Ze Ye?"

  Gong Zijun leaned on her elbow, quietly watching her, with a mocking curve on her red lips. "Long Ze Ye has taken a liking to a woman, the same Tan Yeduo from last time. However, Old Master only agreed to let her enter as his concubine, not as the mistress of the Long family. So, at this moment, Long Ze Ye is arguing with Old Master."

  "The old man didn't agree, why?" He pinched the cigarette between his two fingers, watching the flame flicker on and off.

  "Joke, with a woman like her, how could she possibly enter the Long family? Even if she were the daughter of a wealthy and noble family, the old master would not agree, let alone a woman with such a shady past."

  "The Dragon Family's hundred-year-old family rule states that the wife of the Dragon Family heir must be a descendant of the previous dynasty's tribe. Originally, the most qualified person should have been the daughter of the former minister, but since the former minister has passed away and there is no such daughter, only my ancestors' descendants are eligible to become Long Zeyan's wife. That's why Master chose me." Gongzi Ji finished speaking, and for an instant, the color in her eyes dimmed slightly before shining brightly again.

  "What kind of crap rules!" Ye Sheng Ge said disdainfully.

  "Sheng," Gongzi Ji hugged his back, smiling lightly. "The Long family is wealthy and powerful, but they must have more rules than others, and this rule has not been broken for a hundred years. It's said that if any generation breaks this rule, the family will decline from then on. So, for Long Zeyan to marry that woman is simply harder than ascending to heaven. Not to mention that Old Master Long won't agree, even among the many members of the Long family, no one would allow it. This hurdle, he is destined to step over."

  "But he won't have to step down after all, because there's someone who will be more suitable for that position." Her face was lightly pressed against his back, and she didn't see the flash of light in Ye Song's eyes.

  Butterfly words: Actually, this chapter is very important and is a foreshadowing of the following text. Slip away...