In Drury, Osmoela, Qing Country.

In the most famous KTV, the lights were blurry and the roars were constantly heard.

Liang Ye was somewhat in a trance as she wandered along the beautiful corridor. She wasn't sure which room the person she was looking for was in.

A tall figure pounced over from behind her, instantly pulling her into a room on the side.

Bang!

The door was closed.

The back of her head fell heavily on the sofa. She couldn't see everything clearly because there was no light in the room.

The sudden change scared Liang Ye, "What are you doing?"

"Little brother, listen to me. I'm feeling very dizzy now. All my companions have left. I need you to call the doctor for me!" Qiao Xinxian's voice was dull. He couldn't explain clearly what was happening to this strange boy, as he was drugged.

And it seemed that he was going to be defeated by the logic that was constantly falling apart.

When Liang Ye continuously struggled for a moment, he shouted at her in surprise and anger, "Are you a woman?"

Liang Ye became desperate. 

Was it wrong for her to be a woman?

"My... my mother has raised me as a boy since I was a child! Let me go!"

"It's too late..."

Before she could react to his words, she felt a chill of horror. Her red lips were blocked, and the maiden's virginity, which had never been picked by others, was shattered like fireworks.

"Hmm... You b*stard!" 

"Tell me your name."

"F*ck you!"

"Your name. I'll be good to you."

"F*ck you!"

"Your name. Be good."

Bang!

Qiao Xinxian tried to gently coax her to tell him her name, but no matter how gently he coaxed her, Liang Ye did not tell him her name. 

While struggling, her hand touched a beer bottle lying on the sofa. She quickly picked it up, raised her hand, and smashed it down hard.

The man on her body did not move at all. She gave him a hard push, and his body fell to the ground awkwardly.

Liang Ye cried piteously and was frightened. She quickly put on the almost stripped clothes and rushed out of the room.

She was filled with hatred. 

After that strange man vented his lust on her three times, she finally touched the beer bottle.

Half an hour later...

The door of the private room was opened again, and the light in the room was also lit up.

Qiao Xinxian lay sprawled on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

His shirt was on, just a slight crease. His trousers were pulled under his knees, but one could not see the front part of his lower body. 

In a short while, Qiao Xinxian's comrades all came to him.

They were all international exchange students. Since Drury was a military region, they were sent by their own country for three years of study exchange. Tomorrow was the day they would return to their country, so they went to KTV that night to celebrate.

That young master's status was not ordinary at all. They could not allow anything bad to happen to him. 

Seeing this scene in front of them, his comrades naturally began to associate it with something.

"Ah! Mr. Qiao's head is bleeding!"

"Come on! Let's call 120!"