"No... Please, I beg you. Don't..."

"Be good. I will make it up to you..."

Zap——

The sound of fabric being torn was clear and distinct in the silent night.

"Ah..." The woman's scream quickly drowned out in the man's mouth.

Xia Qingyou didn't know why things come to this.

She wanted to resist, but the man above her body was too powerful.

She could only endure the joyful pain he gave her...

......

Half hour ago, in a private room of a restaurant.

Xia Qingyou was napping in a daze. Suddenly, her walkie-talkie beeped and there came a voice.

"Lin Muxi, the guests from Room 1818 asked for wine..."

Xia Qingyou shot open her eyes and glanced around. She was the only one in the private room. Lin Muxi had not returned from sending Du Qianqian home.

Before leaving, she asked Qingyou, who's a little drunk, to rest in the private room and look over her shift in case something came up.

The vioce in the walkie-talkie sounded very impatient. She had no choice but to help her serve the customers.

After washing her face with cold water, she felt sober. Qingyou tidied up her dress and took the wine with her.

Soon she reached the 18th floor. When she stepped out of the elevator, she shivered inexplicably. After taking a few deep breaths, she began to search for Room 1818.

All of a sudden, a loud crash of thunder broke. The lights in the corridor went out instantly, and everything fell into darkness.

Qingyou jumped in shock. She looked back and forth, and there was nothing else in the passage except for the safety light that emitted a faint green glow.

"Why am I so unlucky? Isn't this the top hotel in Yu City? How could there be a power outage?" she said to herself.

She had always been afraid of the dark. She held the bottle of wine tightly in her hand and found room 1818 by the illumination of the safety light.

After clearing her throat, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. "Excuse me, sir. Your wine is here." Her voice became so hoarse after drinking as if she were a different person.

"Come in."

Through the door, she could faintly hear the man's deep voice.

Qingyou twisted the doorknob, but she couldn't even see what was in the dark room. She could only make out a tall figure in front of the big French windows.

She had a sensitive nose and instantly picked up the smell of tobacco and a woman's perfume.

Qingyou stood at the door and whispered, "Sir, your wine..."

"Bring it here."

The man's cold voice was filled with suppressed anger, and the temperature of the room seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

Standing at the door, Qingyou could feel a coldness on her back. She did not dare to enter the room.

Having not seen anyone entering the room for a long time, Huo Libai turned around.

His mouth was dry, and he felt irritated. The heat on his body was getting stronger and stronger. He had already taken five cold showers, but it was all in vain.

Damn it! Who dared drug him?

"I asked you to bring the wine over here. Are you deaf?" The tall figure moved quickly toward the door.

"Sir, can I... trouble you to do it yourself?"

Qingyou gulped at the man's livid voice as she tightened her grip on the wine bottle due to nervousness.

In the middle of her words, Libai had already walked over and reached for his wine.

Qingyou did not expect him to come out so quickly. In a daze, her hand was pulled forcefully, and she lost her balance.

"Ah..." Just when she was exclaiming, she fell onto a hot body.

The sudden weight on his body caught Libai off-guard. Just when he took a step back, he tripped over something under his feet and fell straight onto the ground.

The woman's delicate body fell onto the man's chest, with their lips sticking together.

T-this was a kiss.

Both of them were stunned, as if they were electrocuted.

What an unlucky day!