Chapter 1: Caught

In a quiet, luxurious presidential suite.

In the dim bedroom, a somewhat strange, pleasant scent filled the air. Tang Zhishu, lying on the bed, was so drunk that she could vaguely sense something sinking into the position beside her.

 But just as the man lay down, the next second, Tang Zhishu, whose consciousness was already hazy, immediately leaned over and entangled herself around the man…

 In the darkness, the man suddenly opened his pitch-black eyes. When he saw the girl who was now on top of him, his eyes were deep as he stared at her, his voice cold and piercing. “Get off me.”

 As soon as the man finished speaking, Tang Zhishu, who was lying on him, slowly opened her hazy and watery eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and she stared intently at the man beneath her.

 Yan Kui was an extremely beautiful and ascetic man. Enough to make all girls fall head over heels for him.

 Especially when she saw his strong and muscular chest, a wicked and greedy smile appeared on the girl’s face. Tang Zhishu’s seductive red lips curled up charmingly, and she lazily said in a seductive and somewhat hoarse voice. “I won’t.”

The next second, Tang Zhishu suddenly lowered her head and kissed the man’s kissable lips.

 At this moment, Yan Kui’s handsome and cold face was suddenly tinged with an unnatural blush. His body tensed up suddenly, and his cold moon-like eyes stared motionlessly at the girl’s face that was so close.

Gradually, the air was filled with a breath-taking atmosphere. The man’s cool and sweet thin lips, and his hot and burning body… …

……….

“Susu, are you even listening to me?” An anxious voice brought Tang Zhishu, who was recalling the scenes from last night, back to her senses. She licked her cherry-red lips, feeling a little parched.

At this time, she turned to look at her best friend, who was also the bride today. She saw her frowning, looking a little flustered.

Tang Zhishu asked puzzled, “What’s wrong? Why are you looking like this?” Jiang Jinyan frowned and said hurriedly, “What are you daydreaming about? The wedding is over, and your agreement with Yan Kui is no longer valid? Besides, you even slept with him last night, for the sake of your life, run away quickly.”

After hearing what her best friend said, Tang Zhishu immediately felt a sharp gaze on her, her body stiffened involuntarily, and she subconsciously turned to look in a certain direction behind her.

Sure enough, the man in the distance who exuded a noble and cold aura, his exquisite and handsome face, his dark and gloomy cold eyes had been fixed on her at some point.

Tang Zhishu looked into his icy cold eyes, and suddenly felt like she was prey being targeted by him.

She swallowed, and she hurriedly patted Jiang Jinyan, who was in a wedding dress beside her, and said, “I wish you a happy wedding, and happiness every day.

For the sake of my life, I have to run away quickly. If I’m still alive, let’s get together again.”

 After saying that, Tang Zhishu ran towards one direction like a gust of wind.

At the same time, she shouted to Zhuilang and Anhun, who were not far away.

Zhuilang and Anhun were Tang Zhishu and Jiang Jinyan’s best friends who had gone through life and death together. And Zhuilang and Anhun, who had already prepared, quickly came to Tang Zhishu’s side, and the three of them ran towards a helicopter in the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The guests present looked at the three people who were running away with shocked and curious expressions. “Susu, hurry up, let’s get on this helicopter.”

“Zhuilang’s voice came from behind her.

She turned back one more time to glance at the distant man, a mischievous curve tugging at her lips. Even if he chased after her, what of it? Like always, she would escape from his grasp.

Tang Zhishu retracted her gaze.

 By now, the three of them had reached a helicopter and were swiftly climbing aboard.

Once inside, they noticed someone sitting in the pilot’s seat and assumed it was one of Jiang Jinyan’s people.

Without a second thought, Zhuilang said to the pilot, “Take off immediately and get us out of here.”

The pilot, expressionless, expertly started the helicopter. As the helicopter lifted off, a strong wind whipped around them. While the helicopter was slowly ascending, the tall and slender Tang Zhishu stood at the door of the cabin. Her eyes, with their long, thick lashes, fixed on the distant guests who were also watching with curious expressions. Among them was a tall figure that could make any girl swoon. Their eyes met, and Tang Zhishu playfully placed a finger on her cherry-red lips and blew a provocative kiss at the man.

Just when Tang Zhishu thought she would escape successfully as always, she noticed a playful smile slowly curving the man’s handsome lips. Tang Zhishu was taken aback, filled with doubts, and a sudden sense of foreboding crept into her heart.

Sure enough, the next second, the helicopter, which had been slowly ascending, suddenly plummeted towards the nearby sea. Tang Zhishu and the others were instantly alarmed.

They realized immediately that the pilot must be one of Yan Kui’s men. Before they could react, the helicopter had already crashed into the sea. They knew that a fall from this height wouldn’t cause serious injury, but it would prevent Tang Zhishu from escaping. Damn it, they’d been tricked.

Meanwhile. As the helicopter plunged into the sea, Yan Kui, who had already planned everything, stood on a speedboat and quickly approached the scene.

In the vast and deep sea, endless waves rolled, and Tang Zhishu, who had been afraid of water since childhood, especially deep-sea, had finally managed to get out of the helicopter.

She was flailing about in the water, desperately trying to stay afloat and had already swallowed a lot of seawater.

Zhuilang and Anhun, who had also fallen into the sea, swam quickly towards Tang Zhishu. But suddenly, a tall, dark figure leaped into the sea, reaching the girl before them and firmly pulling her into his arms. Tang Zhishu didn’t know who was holding her, only that the strong, wide embrace felt familiar. For someone who was terrified of water, the person beside her was like a lifeline in the sea. She clung to him desperately, wrapping her legs around him.

When Yan Kui carried her onto the speedboat, Tang Zhishu was coughing violently from the seawater she had swallowed, her eyes filled with tears. As Zhuilang and Anhun tried to come aboard and take Tang Zhishu away, Yan Kui’s men blocked them.

While the two were fighting with the men, Yan Kui quickly carried the still-coughing girl onto a helicopter and left the island.

 In the distance, Jiang Jinyan, dressed in a wedding gown, saw her best friend being taken away. She was so anxious that she wanted to get on the helicopter and chase after them. But Mo Jinhan, who was beside her, held her back. With a gentle and deep look in his dark eyes, the man said in a low voice, “Don’t worry, Yan Kui won’t hurt her.

Besides, they need to resolve their issues. Even if she escapes today, do you think she can escape next time?” Hearing A Jin’s words, Jiang Jinyan pursed her lips and watched the helicopter in the sky.