From the moment she entered the box, Xia Lin'an was not on guard against Li Baijun. She did not notice that the tea Li Baijun poured for her was from one of the teapots, while the tea he poured for herself was from another teapot with the blue and white mark.

Li Baijun supported Xia Lin'an's soft body. When he lowered his head, he seemed to smell the unique fragrance from a woman.

He couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction. It was finally time for dessert tonight.

Li Baijun took Xia Lin'an's arm and walked out of the box. When leaving, he caught a glimpse of the teapot on the table out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, and he put a little sleeping pill in the teapot. Because the dosage was not large, it would not arouse Xia Linan's suspicion and could allow her to hold on until the end of dinner.

Li Baijun looked at the woman in his arms, swallowed, and couldn't help but quicken his pace as he walked towards the elevator.

In another box.

Wang Yihan knocked on the door, walked in, whispered a few words to Fu Yiming, and then left.

The expression on Fu Yiming's face changed for a moment, then returned to normal, leaving no room for flaws.

The next moment, he put down the red wine and said calmly: "Sorry, everyone, I have some important private matters to deal with tonight, so I can't accompany you to continue enjoying it for the time being. The rest of the expenses will be paid by me, I wish you all have fun."

Fu Yiming left this sentence and stood up and walked out of the box.

Although everyone present was very surprised, no one dared to force Fu Yiming to stay. They all gave him face and let him handle his own affairs.

With a "bang", a man walked out of the box door and headed towards the elevator with great vigour.

Wang Yihan immediately followed him, took a step forward and said, "Boss, just now, Li Baijun carried Miss Xia to Suite 8612."

Fu Yiming had a stern face and said nothing, but his whole body exuded a frightening and dangerous aura.

Wang Yihan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Looking at his boss's angry face, he silently felt sorry for that scoundrel young man Li Baijun.

When Xia Linan fell on the bed, she couldn't help but frowned. She heard the sound of running water and woke up in a trance. She found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed. The light above her head was on ambiguously and the curtains were tightly closed.

Her consciousness had not yet fully recovered and she had no strength in her body, but she began to be wary of this unfamiliar environment.

Xia Lin'an tried hard to open her eyes, recalling that she had just signed a contract with Li Baijun. She had no idea how she fell down or how she came to this room.

Suddenly, the sound of water stopped.

Xia Lin'an tried his best to open his eyes in the darkness, trying to see clearly the man walking out of the bathroom.

"Are you awake?" the man asked.

Li, Bai, Jun!

Xia Lin'an's face turned pale. She clenched her fingers, bit her lower lip, and tried to regain consciousness.

Li Baijun looked at the woman lying on the white bed sheets. His eyes swept over every inch of her body from top to bottom. The greed and desire in his eyes were revealed without any concealment.

Xia Linan's whole body stiffened as she was stared at, and she moved a little nervously.

This action was like a fuse, stimulating Li Baijun.

He walked to the wine cabinet nearby, poured a glass of red wine, shook the wine in his hand, and spoke to the naked woman: "Lin An, do you regret meeting me now?"

Xia Linan's nails dug into the bed sheets. She suddenly remembered Fu Yiming's warning to her before. She felt very regretful. Why was she so stupid?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Baijun walked closer to the bed, holding the wine glass.

The ** woman obviously stiffened for a moment, and her body began to tremble slightly. Li Baijun chuckled, "What are you afraid of? I will love you well." After saying that, he leaned slightly and moved towards the ** woman.

Xia Lin'an felt weak all over and was unable to resist. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling Li Baijun's breath getting closer and closer. A line of clear tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Who will save her?

Fu Yiming walked out of the elevator, followed by Wang Yihan, the hotel manager, and two tall bodyguards in black.

Fu Yiming stopped in front of a room and said coldly, "Open the door."

The manager behind him immediately took out the room card and opened the door.

Fu Yiming stepped in and saw a man in a white bathrobe leaning towards the naked woman, with the red wine in his hand about to spill on her body bit by bit.

When he saw the naked woman lying on the bed without any resistance, having to let the man do whatever he wanted, his eyes widened, and he took a sudden step forward, kicking the man's waist with his long legs, sweeping him to the ground.

The man tilted the red wine in his hand and poured it onto Xia Lin'an, just as he was about to start enjoying his meal.

Suddenly a man rushed in. Before Li Baijun could see who he was, he was kicked to the ground in the next second.

Li Baijun was about to stand up to resist, but two men in black rushed into the room and tied his hands and feet.

"Who are you? Let me go, let me go!" Li Baijun, whose hands and feet were tied, struggled desperately. The meat was almost at his fingertips, but it was snatched away?!

He is unwilling to accept it!

Li Baijun was carried out of the room and saw Wang Yihan standing beside him.

He narrowed his eyes and finally remembered.

The boss of the man in front of him was the man who interrupted his date last time and claimed that he was the person in charge of the hotel, and the man who just kicked him.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Yihan smiled and said, "I dare not."

Li Baijun snorted and looked at Wang Yihan with contempt, but he saw his expression change the next second and he sternly ordered the two bodyguards: "Carry him away."

Wang Yihan ignored Li Baijun's loud noise and continued to stand at the door waiting quietly.

After Fu Yiming kicked Li Baijun down, he knelt on one knee in the bed and immediately pulled the bed sheet to wrap Xia Linan tightly, saying, "It's okay, it's okay."

Xia Linan was held tightly in Fu Yiming's arms like a doll that had lost its vitality. Fu Yiming looked at Xia Linan, who had not yet reacted, with distress. He gently kissed Xia Linan's forehead, gently stroked her back with his big hand, and comforted her softly, "Be good, it's okay, I'm here."

The last three words seemed to have traveled a long distance before reaching Xia Linan's ears. She seemed to sense something and slowly opened her eyes. She vaguely saw the familiar face in front of her. She opened her mouth and called out, "Fu Yiming..."

Is she dreaming? Why does it feel so real?

"Yes, I'm here." Fu Yiming replied in a low voice, and then increased his strength and hugged her tighter.

Xia Lin'an finally realized that she was not dreaming. She was stunned for a few seconds, then tears fell from the corners of her eyes and she cried in suppression of her tears.

Her fingers tightly grasped Fu Yiming's suit, her head buried in his chest, and she gradually began to cry.