Meanwhile, after the auction ended, the staff led Ji Lun to the room where Han Bing was.

Inside the room, Han Bing lay on a mahogany carved bed. Opposite the bed was a huge screen television, but Han Bing had already smashed it.

The staff member in the white coat had just finished injecting Han Bing with a dose of medicine when Ji Lun came in. The staff member hurriedly put away the syringe and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Ji has arrived!"

Seeing the other person's flustered appearance, Ji Lun frowned slightly, "What were you doing just now?"

The staff member in the white coat smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, this is Miss Cat's first time, so she's not very experienced. We were worried that you wouldn't have a good experience, so we just finished administering the medication to her."

After saying that, she glanced at Han Bing, whose face was flushed, and smiled mysteriously, "Now is the perfect time, Mr. Ji. Please enjoy yourself. I'll head out now!"

Ji Lun quickly stopped her, his eyes icy cold. "Who told you to give her those things! Give her the antidote right away!"

The staff member was somewhat puzzled. "Mr. Ji... did you not hear me clearly? This medicine is for you to enjoy yourselves, it's not poison."

Han Bing lay on the bed with her eyes half-closed, feeling hot all over. She impatiently pulled off the blanket, revealing her fair and delicate skin flushed slightly under her sexy catwoman outfit, her curvaceous figure on full display.

She felt as if ten thousand insects were crawling all over her body, making her extremely uncomfortable, and she could only keep twisting her body.

Seeing this, Ji Lun reached out and grabbed the man's neck. "Do I have to say it again? Give her the antidote!"

The staff member spoke cautiously, "Sir...this medicine is still in the experimental stage, there is...there is no antidote."

"Are you kidding me?" Ji Lun was stunned.

"No...I'm not kidding!" Taking advantage of Ji Lun's stunned moment, the man quickly broke free of his restraints and ran away as fast as he could.

Only Ji Lun and Han Bing remained in the room. In the quiet air, only the girl's faint breathing and occasional murmurs could be heard.

Ji Lun walked to the bedside and gently shook Han Bing's arm. "Han Bing, wake up! Get a grip on yourself!"

In her hazy state of consciousness, Han Bing vaguely heard someone calling her. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Ji Lun's face very close to hers.

Under the influence of the drugs, countless cells in her body clamored to get closer, yet she truly had no way to resist her instincts.

Han Bing propped herself up and suddenly pressed herself against Ji Lun, sealing his lips with hers.

At such close range, all of Ji Lun's senses were amplified. He not only tasted the sweetness in the girl's mouth, but also felt her curvaceous body. The soft touch made him unable to resist.

Ji Lun was also a man, and a surge of hot blood rushed to his head, but he still retained the last shred of rationality.

He was a man nearing thirty, while Han Bing was just a young woman in her early twenties. Normally, no matter how much Han Bing clung to him, he always treated her like a little sister. But at this moment, he could no longer treat her like a child.

But he was even more aware of the gap between himself and Han Bing. Han Bing was the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Han family, while he was just a penniless commoner. How could he take advantage of her in this situation?

"no!"

He took a step back.

Han Bing frowned slightly when she saw Ji Lun evasive. "You're not willing?"

Ji Lun swallowed hard, but ultimately refused, "Han Bing, we can't do this!"

Han Bing gripped the sheets tightly, her lower lip bitten until it bled. She tried her best to suppress the fire within her. She felt that if this continued, she would be burned to death by that fire. Seeing the man refuse again, she stood up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Ji Lun asked in a hoarse voice.

“I’m feeling terrible. If you’re not willing, I’ll go find someone else!” Han Bing said.

Upon hearing this, Ji Lun's throat suddenly choked, feeling as if someone had stuffed a wad of cotton into his throat.

Han Bing had only taken two steps when her wrist was grabbed by a strong hand, and in a dizzying moment, she crashed into the man's chest.

“Han Bing…” He looked down at the soft, delicate woman in his arms.

Han Bing's voice was a little hoarse, "I really can't go on anymore, I need to find someone else..."

Hearing her say that she was going to find another man, Ji Lun felt a pang of sadness, lowered his head and kissed her, silencing all the words he didn't want to hear.

Han Bing was taken aback, then wrapped her arms around the man's neck, tilted her head back, and reciprocated the kiss. Finally, the two of them fell onto the bed.

The temperature inside the room rose higher and higher.

After the passion subsided, Ji Lun sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the clothes scattered all over the floor, the girl's sweet face sleeping peacefully, and the red stain on the sheets. He felt a mix of emotions.

He casually pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The rising bluish-white smoke instantly blurred his features, as well as his emotions at that moment.

...

On the other side, at the end of the auction, a slender young girl was led out by staff.

The girl walked up to Han Feng, lowered her head, and nervously clutched the hem of her clothes.

"Magpie, from now on you'll follow this master. Whatever he tells you to do, you'll do, understand?"

The girl didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly.

Han Feng noticed that she was still wearing the same revealing clothes. The girl calmly let her hair down, trying to cover more of her body. Han Feng inadvertently noticed a large red birthmark on the girl's shoulder, and quickly took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

After leaving the auction, the two were escorted out of the pharmaceutical factory, and Han Feng took the girl back to his hotel.

As soon as she entered the room, the girl took off the men's coat that was draped over her shoulders and walked nervously to Han Feng.

The girl closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, as if she had made a major decision, and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

"No!" Han Feng pressed her hand down and draped his coat over her again. "I took this picture just to get you away from this place. I didn't mean anything by it. Don't overthink it!"

The girl opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in surprise.

Han Feng gave a warm smile. "Don't be nervous here. I'll protect you. By the way, little girl, what's your name?"

"Magpie... magpie!" the girl answered instinctively.

Han Feng smiled helplessly, "It's not the name here, it's your original name."

The girl gently bit her finger to her lips, still a little nervous. "My name is... Lin Yuan."

"Lin Yuan..." Han Feng repeated, "Is it... the 'Yuan' in 'wish'?"

The girl nodded. "Yes."

"It's a very nice name," Han Feng smiled gently, then continued, "Where are you from? Where are your family? I can help you contact them after you leave here."

The little girl lowered her eyes, concealing the sadness within them. "I have no family. I'm an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. When I was ten, our orphanage was bombed during a war. Sister Tao saved me and has kept me by her side ever since."