Chapter 650: A Tiny Prison

That kiss was gentle…… and also bore a few points of deliberate flattery.

At this moment, Le Wei'er was completely unlike her former stubbornness and madness.

Lin Yuan's whole body tensed, and the mineral water bottle in his hand almost slipped.

The doubt in his eyes…… was instantly replaced by astonishment.

Lin Yuan was completely stunned.

He never expected that this Le Tian heiress, whom he had imprisoned for days and who hated him to the bone……

At this very moment, she would actually…… take the initiative to kiss him???

Before Lin Yuan could react, Le Wei'er slowly released him.

In her eyes…… a layer of mist welled up.

Le Wei'er spoke in a humble tone, tinged with a hint of sobbing, cautiously opening her mouth.

Her tone…… was full of remorse and flattery: "Lin Yuan, I was wrong, I'm sorry……"

She lowered her head slightly, her expression humiliating, yet also bearing flattery.

"I shouldn't have been your enemy, shouldn't have repeatedly provoked you, and certainly shouldn't have tried to hurt you…… Before, I was too foolish, too arrogant; please, forgive me this once."

Her words paused.

Le Wei'er lifted her head, her eyes full of earnest pleading, her tone growing even more humble.

"And our Le Tian Financial shouldn't be your enemy either, shouldn't rely on the New Faction Alliance, repeatedly targeting you and the Goddess Group…… From now on, our Le Tian Financial will never be your enemy again."

Saying this, Le Wei'er slightly bowed……

Le Wei'er lowered her posture to the extreme, her eyes full of submission and flattery.

She seemed to have made a great decision, she lightly bit her teeth and said: "I, I am willing to obey you, to be loyal to you, never to rebel against you again, okay?"

"I…… I am willing to acknowledge you as my master, to obey you for the rest of my life, only begging you, don't hurt me again, don't make those photos public, please."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan was completely dazed?

Damn

What's going on?

Le Wei'er has been detained for a few days; has she gone crazy?

She actually…… wants to voluntarily acknowledge Lin Yuan as her master?

After Le Wei'er finished speaking, she gently lowered her head.

Her shoulders trembled slightly……

At this moment, she possessed both a humiliation deep to the bone……

and also a desperate, all‑or‑nothing plea.

Le Wei'er, silently awaiting Lin Yuan's response……

In the depths of her beautiful eyes…… lay anxiety.

She knew this was her only way out……

Only submission, only flattery, could buy a sliver of hope……

Seeing her so humbly submissive……

Lin Yuan's astonishment grew even greater.

But Lin Yuan is not stupid; his eyes held bewilderment and also vigilance.

Lin Yuan shoved Le Wei'er away with one hand, speaking coldly.

"Don't play these tricks with me; I don't believe it."

Lin Yuan knows Le Wei'er's nature all too well.

This ultra‑path miss, proud and stubborn, hates him to the bone.

Le Wei'er, how could she so easily submit and acknowledge a master?

In the Mausoleum Garden's view, this is merely another of her escape ploys.

It is Le Wei'er's feigned flattery.

Upon hearing this, Le Wei'er's shoulders tensed slightly.

She immediately lifted her head; on that exquisite face lay flattery.

Le Wei'er's eyes grew more misty; her teeth clenched her lower lip, leaving a deep red mark, the usual steadiness in her gaze replaced entirely by fragility, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Le Wei'er spoke humbly, with a plea hard to conceal, devoid of any allure, only careful flattery: "I'm not playing tricks; I truly am willing to obey you, to listen to you for life, never to rebel again, never to play petty tricks again."

As her words fell, Le Wei'er, ignoring the iron chains binding her, strained with all her might to shift her body; the chains clinked and screeched, each movement feeling like it was tugging at her wounds.

Finally, Le Wei'er slowly……

She lowered her posture to the extreme, humility reaching the dust, her breath becoming exceedingly light, fearing to displease Lin Yuan.

Before Lin Yuan could react, Le Wei'er lifted her slightly trembling hand, fingertips pallid, showing obvious timidity yet also a hint of resolve.

Her fingertips cautiously reached for the corner of Lin Yuan's garment, making no extra motion, merely using a cool fingertip to lightly grasp a corner of his hem, the force so light it seemed it would snap if pulled.

That motion bore a hint of unfamiliar clumsiness, her fingertips whitening slightly from the effort, yet Le Wei'er showed no hesitation at all, her eyes full of pleading, as if confirming something, or as if humbly begging for forgiveness.

Lin Yuan's whole body tensed; he instinctively wanted to step back, but seeing Le Wei'er kneeling, seeing her eyes utterly devoid of pretense, fragile and fawning, his feet seemed nailed to the spot, his breath unconsciously lightening.

Because Le Wei'er's hands were tightly gripping the corner of his garment, fingertips trembling slightly, with no overstep, only careful reliance, as if he were her sole support at this moment.

At this moment, the air in the wine cellar seemed to have been paused, lacking any amorous warmth, only a suppressed silence remained, aside from the occasional light clink of the iron chains and the two persons' slightly hurried breathing.

Lin Yuan watched Le Wei'er's humble posture, watched the pleading and reliance in her eyes; at this moment his mind went blank, utterly dazed—he had never seen such a Le Wei'er, stripped of all sharpness, left only with utter fragility and obedience.

At this moment, Lin Yuan couldn't even get a word of protest out.

Because, Le Wei'er was too fast.

Everything happened too fast, already leaving Lin Yuan no time to react.

Le Wei'er lifted her head, her eyes full of deliberate gentleness and flattery, having shed all the sharpness of the past, leaving only obedience and humility.

She ignored the pulling of the iron chains, actively moving closer to Lin Yuan's front, each movement unusually slow, for fear of annoying him.

At this moment, Le Wei'er had shed all her arrogance and stubbornness, the misery and humiliation on her body clearly visible, yet she didn't care at all, leaving only naked submission and flattery.

Le Wei'er ignored the intense pain of the wound on her neck, ignored her misery and humiliation, actively leaning against Lin Yuan's leg, her posture obedient without a hint of edge.

She moved gently to flatter.

Le Wei'er dropped all pretense, the past stubbornness and cunning vanished without a trace, she threw caution to the wind, using this most humble means to plead for Lin Yuan's trust, to plead for a sliver of hope.

Lin Yuan was completely dumbfounded where he stood, his whole body stiff, at a loss, for a moment not knowing how to react.

The wariness and doubt in Lin Yuan's eyes…… gradually replaced by shock and bewilderment.

He never expected……

Le Wei'er would actually go this far……

This arrogant miss, would she really use the act of actively offering herself to flatter him, to submit to him?

He looked at the obsequiously flattering woman before him.

This contrast is too great.

Lin Yuan's mind went blank, even his breathing became hurried, for a moment not knowing how to respond.

……

In the wine cellar of the dark night.

Le Wei'er……

The night deepened……

Lin Yuan ultimately couldn't resist this all‑in flattery and.

Nor could he escape the throbbing in his heart……

……

That night, there was no struggle or howling, no threats or scheming……

Only Le Wei'er's careful flattery……

and Lin Yuan's barely concealed throbbing……

The two of them, in this cramped prison, sank for an entire night……

Le Wei'er…… ultimately gave herself completely to Lin Yuan.

She hid all her pride and humiliation within the night.

……

A sleepless night……

Until the next day, when the sky was just light……

The faint light outside the window…… scattered sparsely onto the cold concrete floor.

Only then did it slightly dispel the indoor gloom.

Lin Yuan was the first to awaken from sleep.

He still retained a hint of lingering laziness throughout his body.

And in his arms lay a gentle naked woman.

Lin Yuan lowered his head to look, and it was Le Wei'er.

Le Wei'er still slept soundly, she clung tightly to Lin Yuan's embrace.

Her cheeks…… bore a faint flush, the despair of before gone.

Between her brows and eyes…… a touch more softness appeared.

Le Wei'er's slender arms…… clung tightly to his embrace.

Her breathing was light and shallow, like a docile little cat,.

At this moment, Le Wei'er, compared to last night's actively self‑offering, humble flattery appearance…… is somewhat different.

At this moment, she has gained a touch of fragility.

Lin Yuan instinctively wanted to get up.

But when he moved slightly.

He then caught sight of…… a smear of bright red on the sheets beneath him.

Lin Yuan froze?

This is…… the trace of the deflowering blood.

Faint and light, yet especially conspicuous in the dim light.

A trace of deflowering blood instantly entered Lin Yuan's field of vision.

Lin Yuan's whole body tensed.

His original laziness instantly dissipated completely.

Lin Yuan's eyes…… were again replaced by astonishment and bewilderment, even adding a hint of incredibility.

He lowered his head to look at the still‑asleep Le Wei'er in his arms, then glanced at the deflowering blood on the ground.

A complex feeling welled up in Lin Yuan's heart.

This woman…… is it her first time? She's actually still a maiden?

Only now did Lin Yuan recall, no wonder last night he felt something odd.

Le Wei'er's movements, expression, were all painful.

Last night the lighting was dim, Lin Yuan hadn't seen clearly; only now did he discover, Le Wei'er, is actually a first‑timer.

Lin Yuan never imagined that the arrogant, pampered joy‑heaven miss……

He was still a virgin.

Last night's decadence…

He had always thought it was another play meticulously designed by Le Wei'er to escape.

Lin Yuan never imagined that she would use her most precious thing to buy his trust and pity.

For a moment, Lin Yuan's heart was a tangle of mixed emotions.

There was both astonishment and surprise.

And there was also a faint… indescribable feeling.

Really unexpected—last night, he was actually taken in by Le Wei'er, this little chick.

Just as Lin Yuan was lost in thought…

Le Wei'er beside him also gradually woke up.

Her long eyelashes… trembled slightly a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Le Wei'er's eyes still… were covered with a layer of drowsy sleep,

But as soon as Le Wei'er tried to get up…

Lin Yuan ultimately couldn't bear it.

He instinctively reached out his hand, gently supporting Le Wei'er's soft body.

Lin Yuan's movements were gentle, no longer the brutality and coldness of before.

Lin Yuan's tone… unconsciously softened, he whispered: "Don't move, just lie still for a while."

Saying that, he carefully supported Le Wei'er.

Letting her slowly lie down on the bed.

Lin Yuan again gently smoothed her clothes, covering her exposed skin.

The complexity in Lin Yuan's eyes gradually faded.

At this moment, Lin Yuan retained only a faint, barely noticeable gentleness and pity.

After all, Le Wei'er was already his woman.

Facing his own woman, Lin Yuan ultimately softened his heart.

Le Wei'er leaned against the bed, her cheeks… still flushed with a faint blush.

The drowsiness in her eyes gradually faded…

In its place… was a measure of obedience and reliance.

She gently lifted her gaze, her eyes falling on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan replied, "You're very weak today; you don't need to do anything—just lie here and rest for a day, relax, regain your strength."

Le Wei'er, upon hearing this, flashed a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

However, she still obediently nodded.

Le Wei'er lay down obediently, no longer struggling.

She just quietly watched Lin Yuan.

At this moment, Le Wei'er's eyes were full of obedience and reliance, like a tamed little cat.

She no longer had her former arrogance and madness.

Lin Yuan sat up straight, his gaze sweeping over the iron chain and the idle handcuffs in the corner of the wall.

Lin Yuan furrowed his brows slightly, hesitating in his heart for a moment.

According to his usual caution, he ought to have put handcuffs on Le Wei'er.

To prevent her from causing trouble again or attempting to escape.

But when his gaze fell again on Le Wei'er's weak, pale face, and he caught sight of that striking stain of red on the ground…

The hesitation in Lin Yuan's heart gradually faded, yet he still couldn't bring himself to be harsh.

He muttered to himself: "Forget it; last night was already like that, Le Wei'er is already my woman."

She is this weak, and this obedient… I really shouldn't treat my own woman with handcuffs like this.

Thinking this, Lin Yuan put aside the idea of taking the handcuffs.

He turned and walked to the side, picking up his own coat.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yuan turned around, his gaze falling on Le Wei'er.

Lin Yuan's tone regained some flatness: "Last night was an unprotected act; you could become pregnant. I'm going out now to buy you some contraceptive pills; remember to take them."

As his words fell, Le Wei'er's pretty face instantly turned crimson.

It spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears, and a layer of shy moisture appeared in her eyes.

Le Wei'er lowered her head slightly, her fingers lightly twisting the fabric of her clothes.

Le Wei'er's voice was as faint as a mosquito, yet remarkably clear, carrying a hint of willing devotion: "Master, I… I am willing to bear your child; I don't need contraceptive pills."

Lin Yuan, hearing this, slowly shook his head.

Lin Yuan said solemnly: "Forget it, no. I haven't settled the score with your father, Le Xiao chen, and the situation is still undecided—you must not get pregnant, lest it cause more trouble later."

Having said that, Lin Yuan no longer gave Le Wei'er another glance, turned and headed toward the iron door of the wine cellar.

Lin Yuan intended to go out quickly, buy the contraceptive pills and return, lest prolonged night bring many dreams.

But just as his hand was about to touch the door handle, his body slightly leaning forward…

Lin Yuan's occipital region… suddenly came a sharp blunt pain, as if struck hard by something hard!

That pain came suddenly, its force so great it instantly swept through his whole body!

Lin Yuan's whole body stiffened, the expression on his face instantly froze.

His originally firm steps could no longer be maintained; he only felt his vision go black, the world spinning!

Lin Yuan's ear... a buzzing sound came...

Lin Yuan covered the back of his head, slowly turning his head...