Chapter 2

In the capital of South Korea, a Rolls Royce slowly drove out of an estate, followed by more than a dozen black luxury cars. The electronic感应门 slowly closed after the convoy left.

At the center of the estate stood a three-story villa, with security guards patrolling everywhere. In a bedroom on the second floor of the villa, the bed and floor were littered with dolls. Clothes were thrown everywhere, and the most eye-catching were the pink panties and bras scattered on the floor. The person on the bed was covered with a blanket, only revealing dyed, colorful long hair. When the first ray of morning sunlight shone in, a pair of tender arms stretched out. Slowly, the long, white fingers pulled back the blanket, revealing a delicate face with long eyelashes fluttering. Her eyes opened, dazed and sleepy, and after a while, they regained their sparkle, with the pupils darting around.

She smiled charmingly at the sunlight outside the window, stretched lazily, and sat up. The blanket slipped, exposing her slender, snow-white shoulders and firm, round breasts, adorned with two rosy nipples. She stared blankly for a moment, as if remembering something, and her lips curled into a cute dimple. She jumped off the bed to the ground, revealing her long, slender legs, and the mysterious black forest that made one fantasize.

She picked up a pink sheer nightgown from the bedside and put it on. Through the sunlight streaming in, her perfect body was faintly visible, which was even more captivating than being completely exposed. She walked to the full-length mirror, looked at herself, and smiled in satisfaction. If any man saw her, he would be tempted to commit a crime.

She raised her fist to the mirror and said, "Jin Jisun, you have to work hard. That pervert won't escape from your palm." After saying that, she opened the door and quietly went out. She came to the door of a guest room, gently opened it, but saw an empty room. Her smile immediately vanished, replaced by a look of anger.

She walked to the bed and picked up a piece of paper. It read: "You, this witch, want me to give up the entire forest to marry you? No way. My goal is to seduce all the beautiful women in the world. How can I give up such a promising career as a rogue? Don't look for me; you won't find me. Goodbye."

"You bastard, you can't run away. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll catch you back." She tore the note to shreds, and then the sound of things being smashed could be heard from the room.

In the living room on the first floor, several men in black suits were playing cards. Hearing the sound of things being smashed upstairs, their faces changed. They exchanged glances, stood up, and quietly walked towards the door. Just as they reached the door, they heard a clear and pleasant voice say, "Uncle Seong Woo, where are you going?"

"Ah, ah, ah, Jisun, we were thinking of going out for breakfast," said the leader, a man in his forties, with a forced laugh. The others followed, "Yes, yes, we're going out for breakfast."

"Really?" Jisun tilted her head suspiciously and looked at them with her beautiful eyes, her pupils darting around, as if she was planning something.

Jisun suddenly smiled, looking at them with innocent eyes. If someone didn't know her, they would think she was a good girl. But the men saw her smile and couldn't help but shiver, "Oh no, who's going to be unlucky this time?"

Unexpectedly, this witch didn't torment them but walked to Seong Woo's side, grabbed his arm, and shook it, her sweet smile capable of melting any heart of iron, "Uncle Seong Woo, please help me talk to Dad. I want to go to China."

Seong Woo looked at her, his heart trembling for no reason. He knew something bad was coming. Hearing Jisun say she wanted to go to China, he thought, "This is a joke, right? This is going to be the end of the old man. The Jin family has only one daughter, who is usually treated like a treasure. How can she go to China?"

"No way," he refused without hesitation. "Uncle Seong Woo, please, please help me. I won't cause you any more trouble in the future," Jisun said with tears in her eyes.

"Jisun, if you want to go to China, you have to talk to the old man yourself. We can't do anything. You know he's very strict with you. Even going a bit far in the country is not allowed, let alone going to China."

"Hmph!" She threw Seong Woo's arm away, and the tears that were about to fall disappeared. She said angrily, "You just bully me. I'll go to Mom; she'll definitely agree." She ran out, came to the garage, and saw a pink Ferrari supercar parked there. She opened the door and got in. Vroom! The powerful engine roared, and the tires screeched as the car sped away, leaving a pink trail that disappeared from Seong Woo's sight.

Seong Woo shouted, "Protect the young miss at all costs, don't let anything happen to her." Several people quickly got into their cars and chased after her, but by the time they hit the road, they could only see the taillights of her car getting farther and farther away.

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