Love You Till the End Chapter 3: Damn Your Sister!

The way Shen Cheng was dressed so casually on the street late at night, coupled with her stunning beauty, naturally drew the attention of many passersby.

It wasn't long before Shen Cheng became the target of a group of drunken men!

The moment she noticed them approaching with ill intentions, her immediate thought was to flee.

However, their sheer numbers quickly made escape impossible as they formed a blockade in her path.

A frown creased Shen Cheng's brow as she cautiously retreated, attempting to turn and leave.

But the persistent drunks surrounded her from every angle, their lascivious gazes undressing her from head to toe.

"Hey there, little lady, how much for a night?" a particularly repulsive man sneered, his eyes fixated on Shen Cheng's chest. "Keep us company for a good time, and we'll make sure you're well compensated, eh!"

Shen Cheng's expression stiffened, her brows drawing together slightly.

Remaining silent, she scanned her surroundings, searching for an opportune moment to slip away.

"Oh, so you're a mute?" the man guffawed. "Doesn't matter if you can't speak, just seeing skin as smooth as yours is enough to get excited about!"

With that, his grimy hand shot out, grabbing Shen Cheng's arm and yanking her towards him.

As she felt the repulsive body nearing hers, Shen Cheng, in a burst of desperation, swiftly lifted her leg and delivered a powerful kick to his groin.

"Thrilled enough for you?!"

The sheer force of the kick turned the man's face a ghastly shade of green.

He immediately recoiled, clutching himself and letting out a pained cry.

Seizing the chance born from his agony, Shen Cheng spun around and bolted.

The man she'd kicked remained doubled over in pain, looking disheveled and utterly incensed as he bellowed, "Brothers, after that girl! Strutting around so arrogantly on the street, I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget!"

In their drunken stupor, they had finally found a target, and several of the brawling men gave chase.

The streets were nearly deserted at this late hour.

Shen Cheng didn't slow her pace, her initial mission to buy sanitary pads completely forgotten as she ran directly towards home.

Yet, the persistent drunkards were relentless, their pursuit unwavering, keeping them hot on her heels.

"Screech..."

A jarring screech of tires pierced the nocturnal silence as a luxurious car abruptly halted in front of her.

The window slid down, revealing a man in the back seat, his handsome features etched with a coldness that spoke of hell itself.

A playful glint flickered in his eyes as he observed the panting Shen Cheng and the pursuing drunkards, instantly grasping her predicament.

"Get in the car."

Shi Yu's voice was like the biting chill of ice, possessing the power to freeze all that surrounded him.

The driver promptly exited the vehicle and opened the rear door for her, deferentially addressing Shen Cheng, "Miss, please get in."

Shen Cheng remained rooted to the spot, her heart holding no warmth for the man with the striking face.

She remembered that face all too well, having slapped it on two separate occasions previously.

Five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter...

The drunkards were truly desperate, closing the distance in mere moments.

Trapped between a rock and a hard place, Shen Cheng found herself in a dire situation.

"Get in the car!"

He repeated, his tone now laced with an undeniable dominance.

"You damned woman, I swear I'll finish you today, damn it!" The man whose groin she had assaulted charged at her in a furious rage.

Despite the imminent danger, Shen Cheng still refused to yield, firmly disinclining to enter Shi Yu's car.

She attempted to step away, but her delicate wrist was suddenly seized with an unyielding grip, the heat from the large hand searing as if it could melt her.

In the very next instant, her feet left the ground, and she was being carried with an unceremonious horizontal sweep by Shi Yu, firmly deposited into the back seat of the car.