Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 683: [Yan Jian Extra] 5, Unbearable to Look Back

He trapped her in his embrace, hissing low in her ear: "This is our second night. We’re far from the end, you’d better put away your sharp tongue. Don’t try to provoke me because if I get angry, not only will I not let you go, but I’ll punish you twice as hard."

Second night...

Yan Jian took a deep breath. She would not forget that the end was still so far off.

However, the first night before was somewhat different from what she imagined.

The first night was when he confronted her in the office. He threatened her with her little brother’s life, used the truth and falsities of what he said as bait, employing both soft and hard tactics that left her no choice but to agree to his demands.

He smiled coldly, at some point having snatched her phone from her pocket. He cruelly held it up in front of her, pulling up her call records, which showed the conversation she previously had with her second sister.

She had instructed her second sister that if she hadn’t come downstairs in half an hour, her sister should come to rescue her.

He curled his lips, coldly staring into her eyes: "Every time you come to meet me, you have a backup plan in place. Guarding against me, while also trying to challenge me, wanting me to be unable to handle you, is that it?"

Yan Jian had never expected this detail would be caught by him as well; she closed her eyes in embarrassment: "Since you already know, you’d better let me leave. Half an hour, time’s almost up."

He curled his lips into a cold smile: "Don’t think just because you bring up your second sister, I’ll be afraid. What is there about her that I should fear? She’s just a police officer. If she wants to come, let her come. I’d actually like you to see if she has the ability to take you away in front of me."

As he spoke, he purposely circled Yan Jian, blowing a breath into her neck: "Or maybe have her stay too, the three of us together, how about that?"

Yan Jian was furious, raising her hand to hit him, but her wrist was caught mid-way.

He looked at her with mocking blue eyes and smiled: "Are you angry that I’ve been so forward with your second sister? Fine, then you notify your second sister, tell her you’re fine, she doesn’t need to come."

It was like using her own hand to slap her own face. Yan Jian refused in frustration: "I won’t!"

He ran his hand along her delicate jaw: "So you’ve forgotten about your little brother, have you? Think about his situation in Asia, if I don’t tell him the truth, he’ll never know how he died."

The state of her little brother during this period was seen by the whole family; they felt his pain deeply. As a sister, she couldn’t offer much help, so she designed the office monitoring system, only to have it utilized by James... 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

She was so ashamed that she cried, grabbing her phone and called Yanyi back.

As he instructed, she told her that she was fine and her second sister did not need to come.

But Yanyi didn’t believe her, simultaneously instructing Guan Liang to track her phone card.

Her second sister sternly questioned her over the phone: "Are you at the Fude Group? Tell me, what exactly are you doing? Is this related to James again?"

Her sister’s intuition scared her, and she could only say she was collecting the final payment for renovations, that everything was going smoother than expected and she’d be leaving soon.

But her second sister insisted on coming to pick her up, and shortly appeared downstairs.

She felt a bit nervous but more comforted. At least with her sister present, Jamie would not dare to openly confront the police.

Surprisingly, Jamie cruelly smiled, gripping her delicate neck, drawing near to her lips and biting down hard. On the side of her neck, immediately leaving a mark. After biting, he smiled happily, even gently adjusting her collar to cover the mark.

Holding her neck, whispering softly in her ear: "Careful now, don’t let your sister see. Otherwise, with her reasoning ability, she’d know it was in my office where I bit you."

She clenched her fingertips in humiliation.

He personally escorted her to the door, but did not let go of her neck, his cool fingertips sliding over her delicate jaw, speaking tenderly: "...Now, go with your sister. But after an hour, come back on your own."

"Tang Yanjian, remember, don’t play tricks with me. Just like this time, even if your sister can temporarily save you, you’ll still have to obediently come back."

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She left, lost and desolate, entering her sister’s police car.

Involuntarily pulling up her collar, carefully avoiding her sister’s gaze.

Her sister occasionally focused on her: "If there’s something, you’d better tell me."

She tried to smile: "It’s nothing, I just missed Little Sound."

Fortunately, at this time, the police were all busy helping her little brother, so her sister returned to the bureau to work overtime and couldn’t attend to her temporarily. She lay at home for ten minutes, then went out again. An hour later, she returned to Jamie’s office as promised.

This time, her sister could no longer save her.

She prepared for the worst, even carrying painkillers in her bag.

For the first time, it would definitely hurt, wouldn’t it?

Especially beside a man like the Devil.

But what she feared didn’t happen... however, what did happen terrified her all the same.

He didn’t fully take her; he only boldly led her into the bathroom, almost cruelly demanding to watch her undress in front of him...

He wanted to watch her bathe; he actually wanted to see her display herself in front of him!

Such an experience couldn’t be eased with painkillers, yet her heart was also deeply pierced.

She resisted, she fought back, she wanted to fight with him... but in the end, she could only bow to his wicked demands for the safety of her little brother.

The shower’s hot water splashed down, and she saw the tender redness blooming on her skin.

She could hear in that enclosed space, his continually changing breath.

He made no effort to hide his reaction to her.

...But since it had already come to that point, surprisingly, he didn’t do anything more.

She would rather endure pain, rather have all the humiliation end in an instant, but he refused to give her that.

Tonight was the second night, and the experience of the first night had left her utterly lost—she didn’t know if he would use pain to end this second night, nor could she predict what he would do next.

Instinctively, she could only scan her surroundings to see if there was still a bathroom.

But he coldly noticed her intention and sneered dismissively, "A treehouse like this, and you still want a bathroom? You’re too extravagant. The Tang family’s young lady is indeed a Pea Princess."

"I am not!" Yan Jian tightened her fists.

She just wanted to know what kind of tricks he would use to torment her this night. She wasn’t that obsessed with cleanliness, especially when she was with him, she would rather be dirty all over!

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He merely grunted at her defiance and walked over to light the fireplace.

Yan Jian stared at the fireplace, anxiously muttering, "This is a treehouse, outside are the woods, and you’re lighting a fire?!"

He scoffed, turning back to stare at her: "If it catches fire, burns me to death, isn’t that exactly what you want?"

Yan Jian clenched her fists in frustration: "You’re right. But I don’t want to die with you!"

He curled his lips into a wicked smile like a pirate: "You won’t die; I’ll just give you a different kind of flame and passion."

Yan Jian, at her wit’s end, could only tightly shut her eyes, refusing to look at him, and refused to speak to him any further.

The fire in the fireplace roared to life. Whatever method he used, the air was filled with the clear fragrance of resin, without the choking smoke.

Because of this firelight, the colors and atmosphere in the wooden house became warm and bright. He watched the roaring flames, then silently turned to look at her, and then tossed a can of beer to her.

She instinctively caught it but had no intention of drinking, nor dared to drink—always subconsciously thinking that he did this deliberately, once she was drunk, he could do as he pleased.

She set the beer aside, and he couldn’t help but shrug and taunt, "Only 8 degrees, you thought I’d use this alcohol content to get you drunk? You’re foolish, but I find it too boring."

Yan Jian’s cheeks flushed with heat.

This devilish man could always easily see through what she was thinking.

This feeling was very much like Huangfu Huazhang, who at one of her family’s parties, also spoke this way, and once drove the second sister angry enough to want to draw a gun on the spot.

Men from the Ford family were all terrifying.

Annoyed, she opened the can and drank the beer in one gulp.

Only 8 degrees, she could drink several cans with no problem!

Hearing her roughly crush the beer can and toss it out with a clang, he was finally satisfied, curling his lips as he turned to her, "Now, are you warm?"

"Hmm?" Yan Jian paused for a moment, then furrowed her brow at her intuition.

So that’s why he went to the trouble of lighting the fireplace and having her drink—to keep her warm?

It was indeed a bit cold; it was already autumn, and the forest was somewhat chilly; further, she had been so tense climbing that soft ladder before that her hands and feet were icy cold. Finally, when she got inside, she was shivering all over.

She bit her teeth, "Warm."

Yet she heard him take a long breath and also crushed the beer can, tossing it out roughly.

Then he walked back to stand by the bed, looking down at her like a hunter admiring his captured lamb.

"Since you’re warm, then take off those cumbersome clothes of yours. I don’t need to explain, do I? I want you to take it all off."