It was hot, so hot that she wanted to strip off her clothes. Su Qinglan struggled to open her eyes, the dizzying sensation made her barely clear that she was in a ladies' toilet. The space accented with pale silver and metallic lustre, the carved wash basin of blue and white porcelain, and the dim light...
This seemingly unfamiliar scene frightened Su Qinglan into a cold sweat, even suppressing the heat of her body. This scene had haunted her best years of youth for five years in nightmare, and she had never forgotten it until death.
Why was she dreaming this dream again after so many years? She didn't know. When she finally got out of that predicament, she hadn't had this nightmare for years. But even so, she knew she couldn't sit here and wait for this dream to continue, she had to leave.
The fear and disgust for what was about to happen supported her deteriorating body, pushing open the toilet door with a stumble.
The disorderly, multicoloured lights and deafening rock music made Su Qinglan, who was already barely conscious, even more uncomfortable. She tightly grabbed her collar with her last bit of rationality, knowing that in the state she was now she couldn't go to the hospital. Since she was destined to lose her good name today, she might as well choose a slightly better demise.
She leaned in the shadow, her large catlike eyes scanning the shadows in the room, settling on a tall figure by the bar. The guy was in a simple t-shirt and jeans, slightly bowed at the waist, the fabric clinging to his body, showing off a good physique.
The man turned around, and even though she didn't know what he looked like, she couldn't afford to be picky right now. Besides, this was her dream, she could make this man look like anyone!
Stumbling forward, she shamelessly hugged the man’s waist, her small hand rubbing his abs - six pack, his body was indeed very good. She nuzzled her chin on his shoulder and whispered, "I've been drugged, would you like a one night stand?"
The man she had grabbed remained decidedly cool throughout the encounter, unfazed by her touch or her proposition, he slowly put down his glass and swung his arm back, pulling her straight into his arms.
Lifting her petite jaw with his long and elegant fingers, he glanced at her face quietly, her plump face full of collagen, her large squinting eyes, upturned nose and then... he bit her tender lips firmly and said, "I'll have to try, to see if a spring night is really what I want."
Su Qinglan, with hazy vision, could not clearly see what the man looked like, but his voice, deep and cello-like, left her very satisfied.
Surely, the man in her dreams would meet her every preference.
As she thought, her body was suddenly hoisted into the air, and she coiled up in his arms, her face happily rubbing against his chest, her hands restlessly exploring, setting his body ablaze.
Mo Si Chen didn't expect that a night out for a drink would lead him to a little temptress. To be honest, he was no stranger to beautiful women, but there were few who caught his eye enough to make a move. He was a man of strong control and had his regular companions for his needs. This was the first time for him to pick up a woman in the bar.
The girl in his arms had a pair of unusual cat eyes, filled with understanding of the world, yet tainted with an untouched innocence, creating a contrast of emotions that formed a temptation no man could resist.