"What a little devil..."
A very magnetic male voice rang in An Yiruo's ear.
What followed was a barrage of kisses from the man. An Yiruo looked at the man in front of her with hazy eyes. He was exceptionally handsome, had an exceptional physique, and an exceptional voice.
Under the influence of the drug, she quickly succumbed to his gentle advances.
That night, their personal marks were left in almost every corner of the huge presidential suite...
The next morning, An Yiruo was woken up by her cell phone ringing.
An Yiruo frantically searched for her phone, wanting to turn off the alarm and go back to sleep, but the pain in her body instantly woke her up.
The feeling was as if I were being run over by a car wheel; any movement would affect my entire body.
An Yiruo opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings. Memories of last night began to surface in her mind.
Thinking about everything that happened last night, An Yiruo couldn't help but blush.
After all, this was something precious she had kept for 20 years, and it vanished overnight in such a way...
Suddenly a voice came from beside me: "Good morning."
An Yiruo turned her head to look at the man beside her and asked in confusion, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Are you going to kick me away after I've crossed the river? You weren't this cold last night. Besides... this is my room."
An Yiruo remembered what happened last night. Yesterday was her birthday, and her half-sister said she wanted to celebrate her birthday to make up for the mistakes her mother had made.
She said that the mistakes of adults should not affect the friendship between us sisters, and that she really wanted to get along peacefully with her older sister.
Her younger sister spoke sincerely and looked very pitiful, so An Yiruo softened her heart and agreed to meet her.
Little did she expect that this was a trap; her younger sister, at such a young age, had already learned to drug people, intending to ruin her.
She ran out with all her might, and then she encountered the man in front of her.
"Save me," An Yiruo said before collapsing onto the man.
Then... that's what happened last night.
By the time An Yiruo came to her senses, the man on the bed had already gotten up and headed for the bathroom.
After Mo Jingchen left, An Yiruo sat up despite the pain, clutching the blanket tightly to cover her body.
Looking at the clothes scattered all over the ground, wrinkled and obviously no longer wearable.
But now she's completely naked, and An Yiruo can't get out of bed like that.
She could only wait until the man in the bathroom left before she could slowly tidy herself up.
When Mo Jingchen came out again, a bath towel was loosely tied around his waist, looking like it could fall off at any moment.
A well-built chest, clearly visible eight-pack abs, and not an ounce of excess fat on his body...
"Have you seen enough?" Mo Jingchen asked An Yiruo without any emotional fluctuation.
Hearing Mo Jingchen say that, An Yiruo felt a little embarrassed. She had just been caught peeping, which made her seem a bit... lewd.
An Yiru coughed, trying to break the awkward silence: "Hmm, nice figure."
"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Jingchen walked to the bedside, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and made a call.
"Send over a set of clothes." Mo Jingchen was about to hang up the phone when he turned to look at An Yiruo and continued, "Send over another set of women's clothing."
An Yiruo didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, but she guessed it was one of his friends.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingchen looked down at An Yiruo sitting on the bed. She looked very innocent. Mo Jingchen was afraid that he had slept with a minor last night, so he asked, "What's your name? Are you an adult?"
An Yiruo just turned twenty yesterday.
"That's good"
When An Yiruo collapsed on him yesterday, Mo Jingchen thought he would be disgusted.
Those who know him know that he is allergic to women, and any woman's touch makes him feel uncomfortable.
Even his own mother... was not an option.
But when the woman in front of him fell on him, he didn't have that reaction. Instead, he wanted to get closer to her.
That's why he helped her.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Mo Jingchen. I am thirty years old, in good health, and have no bad habits. Before you, I have never been with any other woman."
An Yiruo thought to herself, "Have you ever had any relationships with other women? But I haven't been promiscuous, so it's safer for me to avoid catching any infectious diseases." So she said, "..."
"Stop. Mr. Mo has had several women, which is none of my business, and you don't need to tell me in detail. Because once we step out of this door, we will be strangers, and from now on, we will keep to ourselves and owe each other nothing."
"This... I'm afraid that won't work," Mo Jingchen said with a slightly troubled tone.
"Why? Are you going to call the police? You did it voluntarily last night!" An Yiruo frowned as she looked at Mo Jingchen.
She was already devastated by being drugged and losing her virginity; if she were to be taken to court as well… her life would truly be too tragic.
"Who told you I was going to call the police?" Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo sitting on the bed, her expression constantly changing, and found her rather adorable.
"If it's not calling the police, then what is it?"
"Since you've provoked me, you can't just run away. You think you can just flirt with me and then run away? You have to take responsibility for me."
An Yiruo couldn't believe her ears for a moment. So she asked him again to confirm, "What did you say?"
"I said... I want you to take responsibility for me," Mo Jingchen slowly uttered those words.
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