"I've heard that President Li will marry Miss Tang at our hotel tomorrow. He even specially slept in the matrimonial room tonight to check its quality. President Li is really good to Miss Tang..."

The whispering voice of the hotel service staff floated in from the open door of room 520. Ning Manxi sat on the crimson wedding bed, a smirk spreading on her face.

Li Tingrao, he's getting married.

Four years ago, he deceived her feelings, took her property, and personally sent her to jail. Now, he's getting married.

As Ning Manxi thought about this, the scornful smile on her lips grew larger.

It shall be destiny that she was released from jail on the eve of Li Tingrao's wedding. Coincidentally, her hotel room was right opposite to Li Tingrao's bridal chamber, and the door to room 520 was not closed.

Sitting on Li Tingrao's wedding bed, Ning Manxi looked around, plotting a "surprise" for him.

However, before she could figure out, the half-closed door was gently pushed open.

In the quiet room, a heavy breath sounded. Ning Manxi was startled and looked back.

A man stood at the door, his towering figure blocking the hallway light. Ning Manxi couldn't make out his face, but she could still feel his overwhelming aura.

Every step of Li Tingrao's clear footsteps seemed to tread on Ning Manxi's heart.

His deep and hoarse voice was particularly charming in the night, "Yan'er, is that you?"

Ning Manxi's breath hitched.

She didn't expect that at their first meeting after her release, Li Tingrao would mistake her for someone else.

She knew that to Li Tingrao, she was just a pawn that had lost its value.

In his heart, Tang Yanni was the one he loved, she was his whole life.

For unknown reasons, Ning Manxi did not deny, but let Li Tingrao come over.

Relying on the dim light in the room, she bravely stood up, actively wrapped her arms around Li Tingrao's neck, and surrendered herself completely.

The familiar floral scent wrapped around like silk.

In the darkness, Li Tingrao wrinkled his brows slightly, hesitating with the hand embracing the figure in front of him.

This scent… It was so similar to that woman's.

However, once his thoughts extended to that woman, he was as if he had triggered a taboo. He cursed under his breath and forcefully embraced the person in front of him.

As if to prove something, Li Tingrao fiercely kissed "Tang Yanni" on the lips.

It had been four years, yet he could not escape the shadow left by that woman. Despite Yanni's dedicated efforts to stay by his side, comforting him, he was unable to truly accept her, let alone develop the kind of relationship that lovers should have.

But now, having already decided to marry Tang Yanni, he should assume the responsibilities of a husband.

Give her what she had always wanted.

This thought instantly overwhelmed Li Tingrao's mind. To prove his love for Tang Yanni, he whispered: "Yanni, I love you. I will love only you for the rest of my life."

The slightly heavy force brought waves of pain, but in front of Ning Manxi's aching heart, all these seemed insignificant.

Her heart tightened, getting colder and colder!

The thought of revenge swept away all reason in Ning Manxi's heart. She reached out her hand, held onto Li Tingrao, and pressed herself tightly against him!

If tomorrow morning, when Li Ting Rao wakes up to find that the person who was with him is not Tang Yan Er, his expression would surely be quite a spectacle!

The air in the room was ignited in an instant by Ning Manxi's initiative!

In the eyes of Li Ting Rao, all of Tang Yan Er's anticipate can be seen all too clearly!

His guilt towards Tang Yan Er flared up in his heart, leading him to tear her clothes off with even more urgency.

Underneath her clothes was a soft and smooth touch.

The woman’s faint fragrance gradually filled the room!

The familiar scent was lingering around Li Ting Rao, and the deeper he went, the clearer Ning Manxi's image became in his mind.

He seemed to see her at eighteen, wearing a white gown, standing in front of him, smiling and asking him, "Brother Ting Rao, will you really marry me?"

"No!" Li Ting Rao abruptly pulled himself out of that memory and pushed away the person before him.

Forced to stop before it even started, Ning Manxi was suddenly shocked after being pushed away, she must have been discovered by Li Ting Rao...

At that thought, Ning Manxi merely decided to drop the pretense, and jeered in the darkness, "So it turns out that President Li is actually impotent, I wonder how Tang Yan Er managed to endure it."

The cold mockery caused Li Ting Rao to freeze in an instant, he instantly understood something, and turned on the bedside lamp in the hotel.

The warm yellow light shone, revealing the true face of the woman beneath him.

She was wearing a bright red camisole sleepwear, the vivid red color made her skin look even more cream-like. Paired with the peach blossom makeup she deliberately put on, her entire person appeared coquettish, much like a seductive fox spirit from the Tale of Liao Zhai.

In that moment, Li Ting Rao's blood seemed to be frozen solid!

A trace of surprise appeared in his always sharp and cold eyes, though this was quickly overpowered by anger.

Why was this woman, who had been clinging onto him for four years since his arrest, here on his bridal bed with Yan'er?!

Thinking about what he had just done to this woman, Li Tingrao felt a wave of nausea.

However, Ning Manxi broke into laughter at this moment.

She even boldly lifted her leg, lightly grazing Li Tingrao's thighs, and seductively chuckled, "President Li, why did you stop?"

In an instant, Li Tingrao could feel his blood rushing conspiciously downward!

A moment of panic flashed in his pitch-black eyes, but quickly, this panic transformed into hatred towards Ning Manxi.

Li Tingrao grabbed Ning Manxi's chin forcefully, brought his face close, and viciously demanded, "Why are you here?"