Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Yunting gripped her chin firmly in anger. His eyes burned with rage.
The car sped toward their luxurious mansion. The dazzling lights of the dining hall began to fade away, while the memory of the face of an angry looking man stayed with her…
Lu Zhaoyang had a rare moment of clarity when she realized Chen was not with her. She even called the man’s name in front of Huo Yunting.
She closed her eyes and did not reply him.
“Lu Zhaoyang!”
Huo Yunting saw how she did not care about his anger, and felt even more enraged.
He pulled her up and began to kiss her passionately, like he wanted to swallow her whole. His hands began to push her dress further up along her hips.
Lu Zhaoyang struggled. She was pushed backward and knocked her head on the window. She blacked out immediately.
The drink was strong.
Right before she went under, she felt thankful. Being drunk was better than being sober. At least she would not feel Huo Yunting’s lips grinding against hers.
Huo Yunting saw how she went unconscious. Her face was flushed but also peaceful, like she was having a pleasant dream.
Bam!
He punched the glass window, but since she had already fallen unconscious, he forced himself to control his temper.
He inhaled deeply, closed his eyes, and laid back in his seat.
That d*mned Chen, who is he?!
Is her first love really so important to her?
The black Rolls Royces raced across the streets and vanished into the night.
…
Lu Zhaoyang woke up the next day after a deep and long sleep. Her head felt heavy, even getting out of bed felt like a chore.
As expected, the result of getting drunk was bad. She must be crazy to have agreed to Mo Shan’s challenge.
Her relationship with Mo Shan was doomed now. She never imagined that Huo Yunting would really leave that woman and choose her instead.
Lu Zhaoyang massaged her temples and opened her eyes slowly to see a man’s bare chest right in front of her.
She felt him breathing slowly above her head. A chilly arm was wrapped lovingly around her waist.
Her stomach grumbled in hunger. She only a few servings of finger food for dinner last night, and plenty of alcohol.
That seemed to wake Huo Yunting up. The arm around her waist flexed as he spoke teasingly.
“Do you see how I am now?”
“I do. It’s Huo Yunting, okay?” She replied reluctantly.
“So you do remember. I thought you have forgotten who you really are. What were you thinking, dressed in your office attire to attend the banquet last night? You looked so out of place. Who were you trying to seduce?”
Huo Yunting rolled over to a more comfortable position. He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes.
His dark eyes looked a little dazed since he had just woken up.
Lu Zhaoyang answered flatly petulantly that she had come to learn from him. “Of course it’s you.”
“Do you really think I’d believe you?”
She wanted to leave the moment she saw him.
Lu Zhaoyang gently pushed him away, not wanting to continue the pointless conversation.
I was an idiot last night. That was that.
Huo Yunting relaxed his grip on her. Lu Zhaoyang finally got on her feet, and then noticed that she was naked.
Her body was also covered with love bites, some more obvious than others.
The pain between her thighs told her of the madness that must have happened last night.
She remembered none of it, however…
Huo Yunting looked her up and down, and then spoke with a more serious tone, “You should be careful of your choice of drinks. If it hadn’t been me last night, it would have been some other man. Do you understand?”