Chapter 1 - A Night of Humiliation

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"Hot ...... It's so hot! ”

In the dimly lit room, the soft big bed, Su Manyu kept writhing.

The thin quilt made of silk was cold and refreshing, but it still couldn't erase the temperature of her body, and the heat was like a frenzied flame, burning her whole body.

Su Manyu's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his hands couldn't help but raise to untie his coat, as if this would relieve the hot feeling.

What the hell is going on?

Although her head was groggy, Su Manyu knew that her current state was very wrong.

Where the hell is this?

The fire in her body has been burning her will. She tried to keep herself awake, but she knew she couldn't support it for long.

Reluctantly, she raised her hand and bit down her palm until the smell of blood came from her mouth, and the pain temporarily brought her back to consciousness for a moment.

Red wine...... Right! She had only taken a few sips of the red wine in the glass just now, and what else was there......

She wanted to reminisce more carefully, but after thinking about it, her consciousness was blurred again.

She tugged at the sheets under her tightly, not wanting the humiliating voice to spill out of her mouth.

In a trance, she knew someone had come in.

Although she didn't hear the sound, she could feel a very oppressive aura in the room, and it was slowly approaching her, which made people subconsciously fearful.

It was also that cold sense of oppression that made her sure that it was a man who came in!

Su Manyu already knew in her heart what was going to happen next, but she couldn't resist it at all.

But she was not reconciled!

She fumbled and stretched out her hand, subconsciously leaning towards the bed, only to find that she was touching a cold.

In a split second of hot and cold, Suman's body completely lost control. She involuntarily lifted her cheeks, trying to continue to find the comfort that this comfort had brought her.

In the dark, Fu Zichen stood by the bed, looking down at the woman on the bed.

There was a cold contempt in his inky eyes.

This is the woman who was praised by her mother, gentle and generous, from an aristocratic family, called Su Yayun?

In order to become the young grandmother of the Fu family, I didn't expect her to use such a cheap and inferiority method.

In addition to this, the woman not only drugged him, but also took medicine herself.

How? Does she still want to enjoy tonight?

It's stupid and disgusting!

As soon as Fu Zichen thought that this was the person he wanted to date, and the daughter-in-law chosen by his mother, his mood suddenly became a little annoyed.

He turned to leave, but suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed him.

The skin was obviously hot, but the palm of his hand was cold, this strange touch made Fu Zichen can't help but stop.

With a cold snort, he slowly bent down, and there was no longer any extra movement.

As if she was curious about what this woman was going to do next, she didn't seem to care at all.

It wasn't until the woman's hand wrapped softly around his arm, as if she wanted the whole person to melt into his arms, that the expression on Fu Zichen's face changed slightly.

He tugged at her arm a little roughly, trying to get rid of the soft and boneless hands, but the action caused it to be wrapped tighter, and the woman's slender arm hooked directly into his neck.

Fu Zichen was shocked by her fatal temptation, and surprise flashed through his eyes, and at this time, under the catalysis of alcohol and drugs, the bath fire ignited almost instantly.

"Su Yayun, are you so eager to climb into my bed?"

The cold voice reached Su Manyu's ears, and a moment of sobriety made her movements startled.

Su Yayun? Did this person recognize the wrong person?

Almost an instinctive reaction of the body, Suman subconsciously began to retreat, wanting to avoid danger.

Of course, Fu Zichen didn't know what Su Manyu was thinking at this time, and felt her retreat with resistance, a pair of big hands suddenly tightened, and Su Manyu was firmly controlled by him in his arms.

He smiled even colder, and his tone was mocking: "Heh, why are you starting to back down again now?" Isn't that what you want most? ”

At first, he only thought that this woman was very low, and she actually did such a shameless thing. But now it seems that she has to be labeled as very hypocritical.

The man in front of him said every word with such contempt and disdain. And Su Manyu listened to these words, and the humiliation and shame in her heart made her bite her lip harder.

She wanted to raise her hand and slap this man right now, telling her that she wasn't what he said he was.

But all her strength had been drained by the abominable drug at the moment, and even ...... She couldn't even utter a complete sentence now.

Of course she wanted to resist, but there was nothing she could do right now and could only endure this.

And all this struggle and resistance turned into cheap and tiresome seduction in the eyes of this man.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The evening breeze quietly lifted the corner of the curtain and penetrated into the room with a hint of coolness, but it couldn't blow out the enthusiasm of the two people in the room.

……

In the early morning, the sun shines through the thin light gauze curtains and falls on Fu Zichen's near-perfect cheeks.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the darkness of his eyes was like a deep and mysterious night sky.

With a terrifying coldness in his eyes, he turned his head to look at his side, a woman who was still asleep with her back to him.

This woman from last night...... What an unexpected boldness!

Fu Zichen's eyes showed a hint of coldness, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed leisurely, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

There are still a few very ambiguous red marks on the naked body, and the wheat-colored skin and the coveted eight-pack abs are like a perfect work carefully crafted by God.

After a while, there was a rush of water in the bathroom, and the tall figure of the man was reflected in the mist-covered glass.

However, the person on the bed shrunk into a small ball, still sleeping deeply, with no sign of waking up at all.

Sumanyu seemed to be experiencing some kind of pain in a dream, her soft cheeks were pale, and her messy black hair almost covered her entire face.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Fu Zichen wrapped the towel around his waist very casually, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he held the towel in one hand and wiped his hair casually, and there was no superfluous expression on his cold face.

The dark eyes moved to the woman curled up in a ball again, and I don't know what I thought, and my thin lips lightly hooked a smile of unknown meaning, revealing a trace of evil energy.

It is said that Su Yayun, the eldest lady of the Su family, is a rare lady in high society. She has a gentle temper and is the most suitable candidate for a virtuous wife.

But now it seems that she is actually just a woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

It's just that......

Fu Zichen thought of last night's picture and couldn't help frowning slightly.

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