The moon was high in the sky, its bright light pouring down from the dark heavens, illuminating the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
In the luxurious presidential suite, a man propped himself up with one hand, looking down at the woman trembling with passion beneath him.
"It hurts..." Xin Yu whimpered softly.
The man paused slightly, lessening his thrusts a little, but still penetrating her in one go...
Xin Yu felt her eyelids grow heavy, unable to see the man on top of her, and finding it increasingly difficult to breathe.
"No..." It hurts so much... her body felt like it was being torn apart... she really couldn't resist...
"You'll only ever be mine for the rest of your life..."
The man's cold voice rang out again, mixed with slightly hoarse breaths. His large hand slowly traced her long eyelashes, her delicate face...
In a daze, Xin Yu felt a cool sensation cover her, easing the heat in her body.
"Mmm..." Instinctively, she breathed comfortably, only to be plundered again by him...
The pain was quickly replaced by pleasure. Was she dreaming? Xin Yu wondered, confused. Then, the scene of her meeting with Zhang Wan unexpectedly surfaced in her mind.
How ridiculous. Even in a dream, she was still so dedicated, still thinking about the man who hadn't even shown his face...
...
As the first rays of morning sunlight pierced the air, Xin Yu's eyelashes fluttered a few times. She turned over and opened her eyes.
Then, she froze!
She seemed to be in a golden world, the decor of which could only be described as ultra-luxurious. Expensive carpets covered the floors, and crystal chandeliers with tassels cascaded down from the ceiling, shimmering with dazzling light.
Where was she?!
Xin Yu sat up abruptly, but couldn't help but gasp. Her entire body felt like it had been reassembled... incredibly sore. How did she get here?
The last memory she had was... Zhang Wan. She had met her college classmate and roommate, Zhang Wan, on the fifth floor of the Chuan Yi Club, and even chatted with her.
Xin Yu closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and the scene slowly cleared. She had rejected Zhang Wan's attempt to reunite her with Zhang Chen, and then there were those warm yet mocking eyes…
But at that moment, Xin Yu knew that Zhang Wan, no, to be precise, the Zhang family wanted to curry favor with that man with the cold, chilling voice… Mr. Ninth!
Mr. Ninth… but Xin Yu hadn't even seen his face yet…
"Finished recalling?" A voice rang out, carrying a unique coldness that somehow felt familiar to Xin Yu.
Wow! She turned her head to look in the direction of the voice. The man was sitting on the sofa near the balcony. Due to the backlighting, Xin Yu couldn't see his face clearly, only sensing a halo of light surrounding him, so noble and imposing.
"Who are you?"
"Woman, I don't need to be stupid."
"You're the stupid one!" Xin Yu retorted instinctively. She couldn't even ask him if she didn't know him? What kind of world was this?
However, as the words flowed, Xin Yu had already guessed who he was. She hurriedly got out of bed, but tripped and fell right beside it. Ouch! Had she been raped?
But looking down at herself, her clothes were perfectly intact.
No! These weren't her clothes!
"I changed them for you, are you satisfied?" The man bent down and pulled Xin Yu up, leading her to his long legs.
Unexpectedly, she met a pair of dark, cold eyes, like a deep, cold sea in winter.
It would be a lie to say she wasn't stunned. In her twenty-one years, Xin Yu had never seen such a handsome man.
A high-end, tailored suit, the collar slightly open, revealing fair, firm skin, a resolute and cold face, exuding a kingly aura and nobility.
His icy fingertips traced Xin Yu's skin, pinching her chin. "Swearing? Hmm?"
Xin Yu trembled in fright. His chilling embrace quickly brought her back to her senses, and she had to push him away. "I...wasn't it you who swore first?"
Hiss...
He actually...bite her lip!
"Hey! What are you doing?" Xin Yu struggled hastily, her brows furrowed. "Mr. Jiu, we're not that close, are we? Let me go!"
"I've already taken off and dressed you, how much closer do you need to be?"
With that, he ruthlessly flipped Xin Yu over and pinned her to the sofa, his large hands beginning their movements.
His palms were as cold as ice, yet the places they touched sent a burning sensation through Xin Yu.
"Let me go!" Xin Yu struggled with all her might, but couldn't budge him an inch. "Mr. Jiu, ah..."
She murmured involuntarily, her face burning with desire. "Okay, please, Mr. Jiu, we're...we're acquainted, okay..."
"Three days ago, you didn't say that!"
Three days ago? Xin Yu panicked. Three days had passed since that day at the Yichuan Club, but she had no memory of it.
"Where is this? Where's Zhang Wan?"
"Don't worry, you're a hundred times better at getting into bed than her!"
Getting into bed? He actually used such a...awful word to describe her?
"Let go! Let me go! Or I'll call the police!" Xin Yu kept turning her head, trying to escape his cold kiss. "Who do you think you are? I'll get into bed..."
She froze, beads of sweat pouring from her forehead as she endured the sudden penetration...
"Pervert!" Xin Yu's face was pale, stubbornly holding back tears. She had really been raped! When she had no memory of anything…when she was conscious…
She and the man her best friend admired…
"Now do you know who I am!" he questioned coldly, raising an eyebrow at Xin Yu's unyielding expression. "Looks like you still don't!"
"I will definitely call the police." Xin Yu was pinned down, unable to move, struggling to breathe, but she refused to back down!
"Fine!" The man remained in his position, stretching out his long arm to grab his phone. "Hey, bring Liu Yi over here. My wife is calling the police."