Chapter 60: The One Behind the Scenes

Lu Yuxi gazed at the three men before her, her eyes pleading. She could not imagine what would happen to her next. Especially when she saw the malicious look in their eyes, terror gripped her heart.

“Boss, this girl’s body is developing nicely. Can I touch her a bit? My hands are itching,” one of the men said, his face lewd as he stared at Lu Yuxi.

“Are you looking for trouble? The man said we can't touch her. If we do, we'll all be in for it,” the bald man cursed quietly.

The man could only give up. The person who paid them to kidnap her was a wealthy man, not someone they could afford to offend. As long as they delivered her to the agreed location, they could collect their payment and leave.

Hearing the conversation, Lu Yuxi understood. The three had been hired to capture her. But who was the person behind it? She couldn't fathom, nor recall any clues. She had no memory of offending anyone.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped in a deserted area.

“Third, give her this bottle of medicine to drink,” the bald man handed a bottle to a younger man.

“Heh, this stuff is strong. She’ll be lost in pleasure in no time,” the young man snickered.

The medicine was a powerful aphrodisiac, just as their employer had instructed.

The tape was torn off, and Lu Yuxi immediately pleaded, “Please, if you want money, I can give it to you. Please let me go.”

Seeing the bottle in the young man's hand, Lu Yuxi knew what it was. Fear overwhelmed her, and she begged desperately.

But the three showed no mercy. One held her down while another forced the medicine down her throat.

The drug burned in her stomach, making her feel wretched. She wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Gradually, her body grew feverish, her face flushed. If her hands and feet weren't bound, she would have torn off her own clothes.

At this moment, despair consumed her. The thought of her body being violated brought tears to her eyes.

As Lu Yuxi slipped into delirium, the three men's eyes burned with desire. If their employer hadn’t demanded she remain untouched, they would have leapt on her already.

To say they had no interest in a beauty like Lu Yuxi was a lie.

At that moment, a small car approached. A man stepped out. If Lu Yuxi were conscious, she would have recognized him—it was her classmate, Zhou Yang.

“Boss, the girl is here and the medicine has been given,” the bald man greeted Zhou Yang with a smile.

Zhou Yang nodded, then handed a stack of cash to the bald man.

“Heh, thanks, boss. If you ever need help again, just call. As long as the price is right, we'll do anything for you,” the bald man grinned, clutching the money.

“Got it. You can leave now,” Zhou Yang waved them off.

The three said nothing, hauled Lu Yuxi from the car, and placed her in Zhou Yang’s vehicle.

With his prize secured, Zhou Yang drove away.

“Boss, someone’s running over here—fast!” the young man exclaimed.

The bald man looked and indeed saw someone approaching at an incredible speed.

“Damn, this guy’s fast—faster than any athlete,” he said in astonishment.

“No way, even athletes can’t compare. He’s faster than a car!” another said, shaken.

Soon, the man stopped before them.

Yang Fan stared at the trio, his expression cold. “Where is she?”

The three paused, then realized the man had chased them here.

“She’s not here anymore, so you can die now,” the bald man said, wasting no words as he lunged at Yang Fan with a knife.

The other two also brandished knives, attacking fiercely. These three were desperate men, intent on killing Yang Fan.

“All of you deserve to die,” Yang Fan snorted coldly.

With a surge of energy, his aura exploded forth.

He swiftly dodged the bald man’s blade, then slit his throat. Blood sprayed, and the head rolled to the ground.

The other two had no time to react before their throats were slashed as well, their heads floating away.

Without a glance at them, Yang Fan immediately sensed Lu Yuxi’s location and sped off.

Zhou Yang drove with Lu Yuxi to a deserted spot and parked.

Staring at Lu Yuxi in the car, Zhou Yang’s eyes blazed with desire. The goddess he had pursued for so long was finally within his grasp. Satisfaction welled within him.

“I’ve chased you for so long, and you never once looked at me. What’s so good about that loser? How could you be hung up on him? Am I not better than some nobody?” Zhou Yang’s expression grew dark.

He was bitter, resentment swelling within him.

At this moment, Lu Yuxi had lost all reason, lost in a haze, occasionally letting out soft moans.

Hearing her sounds, Zhou Yang’s excitement rose, his eyes glinting with anticipation.

He hurriedly untied her hands and feet.

Touched by a man, Lu Yuxi’s body responded even more, reaching up to remove her clothes.

“Tonight, you’ll be mine,” Zhou Yang said with a smug smile.

He had decided—he would take Lu Yuxi, then continue pursuing her. After all, Lu Yuxi wouldn’t know it was him. Zhou Yang believed that after she was violated, his pursuit would be easier, as she would be more likely to accept him.

He closed the car windows, stripped off his clothes, and prepared to act.

Bang!

Just then, the car window shattered under a punch.

Before Zhou Yang could cry out, a hand seized his throat.

Yang Fan’s eyes were icy as he yanked Zhou Yang out of the car.

With a tremendous crash, the car door was torn off.

Zhou Yang’s head slammed into the door, leaving him dazed, blood streaming down his face.

“What are you doing?” Zhou Yang realized it was the school security guard and was terrified.

“What do you think?” Yang Fan replied coldly.

“I can give you money—just let me go. Name your price, anything!” Zhou Yang pleaded.

He thought Yang Fan was just a lowly guard, and money would buy his freedom.

But Yang Fan’s answer crushed him.

“I don’t care about money,” Yang Fan sneered.

With that, he delivered a fierce kick to Zhou Yang’s groin.

Zhou Yang writhed in agony, unable to make a sound, pain contorting his face as he lost consciousness.

His manhood ruined, Zhou Yang would never again be a man.

With Zhou Yang dealt with, Yang Fan glanced at Lu Yuxi in the car, seeing she had been completely overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac.

Her face was flushed, her body feverish, letting out seductive moans.

Her clothes had been torn off, revealing skin as pure as jade.

Yang Fan, calm as water, lifted Lu Yuxi from the car and laid her gently on the ground.

In her haze, Lu Yuxi ran her hands over Yang Fan’s body, caressing him again and again.