After a long, lingering kiss, reluctant to part, he gently pushed her down onto the bed—
They pulled the blanket over the two of them, and a few minutes later, the man's and woman's clothes were scattered all over the floor.
At the crucial final moment, Hsien Ming-yu paused and brought the car to a stop.
He was still a little incredulous and wanted to ask again.
Even if it's incredibly difficult to endure, you must first ask her clearly.
He didn't want to upset her, nor did he want her to regret it later and distance herself from him.
Are you really willing to give yourself to me?
He would never force her if she said she didn't want to.
Although I really want her, I still have to respect her choice.
"Why are you so slow?" Bai Xiaoruo grumbled, wrapping her fair arms around his neck and looking intently at the man above her with her round almond-shaped eyes. "I want you, Xian Mingyu."
The man was stunned.
She was calling his name; she recognized him, not because of the effects of the drug.
Just this one sentence, just this one sentence.
Little Ruo'er, how could I bear to leave you?
"Little Ruo'er, I love you."
"Hmm."
He kissed the woman beneath him again, no longer hesitating or struggling, and took her directly—
The room was filled with a sensual atmosphere, the heavy breathing of men and the moans of women mingling together.
***
The next morning.
Bai Xiaoruo has gotten used to going to bed early and waking up early these past few months, and rarely has the habit of staying in bed anymore.
She was woken up by the incessant ringing of her cell phone in her bag.
So annoying.
Who would call her so early in the morning?
She opened her eyes and noticed that her phone wasn't on the bedside table. She figured she'd probably put it on her desk. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she was pulled back into someone's arms by a strong force.
Bai Xiaoruo was stunned. What was going on?
She was sleeping at home, so how could there be another man there?
Because she wasn't wearing her glasses, her vision was a little obstructed. She rubbed her eyes and tried to see more clearly, only to discover that the person hugging her was none other than Xian Mingyu!
Most importantly, he wasn't wearing any clothes at all. From her perspective, he was shirtless, holding her tightly in his arms, and under the covers...
Bai Xiaoruo nervously looked at herself again—
Good heavens! Why isn't she wearing any clothes?!
She pushed the man lying next to her away and sat up abruptly. A sharp pain shot through her waist, and her legs ached terribly, as if she had been brutally beaten. She had no strength left in her body.
Their clothes were scattered all over the floor, making Bai Xiaoru blush even more.
What exactly happened last night?
She actually... she actually slept with him again?!
Hsien Ming-yu was sleeping soundly and showed no signs of waking up.
He was really too tired and sleepy. It was only a little past seven o'clock last night when he brought her back, and he had been with her almost all night. It wasn't until almost dawn that the effects of the drug wore off completely, and she obediently slept beside him without moving around.
I have no idea what she ate that could have such a potent effect.
If it had gone on any longer, she would have drained him dry.
He was listless, but Bai Xiaoruo was full of energy again.
She carefully recalled what had happened last night.
Many fragmented pieces are difficult to piece together at once.
All she remembered was that she went to a restaurant with Ji Ziqian; he had invited her, and she had just been thinking of breaking up with him.
He never said those words aloud; instead, he kept apologizing to her.
She ate quite a lot of food, all of which he served to her.
Especially that glass of passion fruit juice; she felt extremely thirsty and couldn't resist drinking it all. But even though her stomach was full, she started to feel weak and uncomfortable all over.
She only realized now that Ziqian had been acting strangely by constantly asking her how the juice was.
Could there really be something wrong with that glass of juice?
But what does this have to do with Xian Mingyu? Even if Ziqian really did drug her, does he think he could just carry her to Xian Mingyu's bed?
No, no... I forgot something...
She was really dizzy at the time and couldn't remember much about what she did. She just felt extremely hot and uncomfortable. She thought Ziqian almost grabbed her and tried to take her away, but she resisted and didn't want to go with him...
She vaguely saw Xian Mingyu; he hit Ziqian and took her away.
I have no recollection of anything else.
Then all night I felt like I was sleeping with a big block of ice, which was very comfortable, but now my whole body aches.
Bai Xiaoruo looked back at Xuan Mingyu on the bed and noticed that his neck and chest were covered with dense "hickeys" and long, thin scratches.
Bai Xiaoruo covered her mouth in surprise. Oh my god!
Could all these marks have been made by her?
Oh no, could it be that last night, it wasn't that Xian Mingyu forced himself on her, but that she forced herself on him?
Could she have said something she shouldn't have to him?
Oh my god! I'm going crazy!
How is she going to face him after this?
And... what about Brother Ziqian...?
Their relationship is really awkward right now.
She couldn't understand why Ziqian would drug her. What benefit did he get from it? Was it just to get her?
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