Sunlight streamed into the quiet room. In the air, the lingering scent of post-love passion wafted around.

On the bed, a man and a woman laid intertwined and naked, their bodies pressed close against each other.

"Thunk"!

Suddenly, the woman turned over and unintentionally fell off the bed, hitting her head hard on the bedside table.

The pain made her instantly wide awake, dispelling the previous sleepiness. She opened her blurred eyes and took a quick look around, surprised to find that this didn't seem to be her own room -

Everything looked like it belonged to a hotel.

How did she end up here?

Still holding her forehead, Yvonne gently massaged it with one hand and supported herself to sit up with the other.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes in surprise -

There was... a naked man lying on the bed!

"Ah——!!"

A female scream shattered the silence of the room.

Yvonne was so shocked that she was rendered speechless, she kept staring at the man on the bed, her mind blank.

She had no idea why she was in this room. She wasn't wearing any clothes, and the man on the bed wasn't either, so had they...

"Who...who...who are you?!"

The man on the bed shifted his body, and, with a swift movement, elongated his arm directly, pulling her into his embrace. Then, he put his hand over her mouth. "Quiet!"

Yuwei struggled to wriggle out of his hold, rapidly sitting halfway up and pulling the quilt to cover her body as much as possible.

He, of course, couldn't fall asleep amidst her commotion, and he too sat up.

Only then did Yuwei see his true face.

A man of striking charm, with a handsome face and clear, bright eyes. His peach-blossom eyes were especially mesmerizing, a slight squint causing palpitations. His lips, thin and perfectly shaped.

He propped himself up on the bed, fully unbothered by his naked state, displaying a chest devoid of any extra fat, clearly the result of routine exercise.

"You... you... I... I..."

Yuwei's gaze fluttered aimlessly, pointing at him tremblingly, unable to get her words out properly.

Suddenly, she heard him say nonchalantly, "Miss, you're an adult now. Can't you guess what happened between us?"

A thunder-like noise echoed inside Yuwei's head, reverberating loudly. She couldn't believe his words because she didn't remember a thing.

The man continued, "I need to reiterate, it was you who pulled me in last night, hmm? Get it?"

She... she had pulled him in? Why didn't she remember a thing?

Her head hurt as she tried to force herself to remember, but her memories were hazy.

Last night, she had drinks with her coworkers and got too drunk but she couldn’t remember what happened after…

With a trembling voice, Yuwei asked, "You're not lying to me?"

The man's deep, mellow voice betrayed an air of impatience, "Lie to you? Is there a need?"

He straightened his body, picked up the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, lit one up, took a puff, and calmly exhaled, seemingly without a care.

Rain

Yu Wei

watched him and felt the rage inside her.

For years, she had held on to her purity, only for it to be lost in such an absurd manner. Not only did he not offer any words of solace, but it seemed like she was the one to have taken advantage of him instead.

"I was drunk last night," her voice hardened as she gritted her teeth, "What happened between us was an accident. I hope you can forget about it sooner."

The handsome peach-blossom-eyed man squinted slightly, never expecting she would say something like this.

He thought she would play hard-to-get. After all, there were countless women who would go to any length to get in his bed.

However, his thin lips couldn't help but curve into a beautiful arc, he revealed a charmingly enticing smile, "Rest assured, I am usually very picky. If I hadn't been drunk last night, I would never have settled for less."

...

Cold Xi Yu drove his car with one hand, the other hand holding half a lit cigarette.

He turned his head and glanced at the man sitting in the passenger seat through the wafting white smoke, "Yi Qian, why were you absent last night?"

Tang Yi Qian leaned back against the leather chair, absentmindedly fiddling with a pair of sunglasses. When he heard the question, a deep, meaningful light flashed in his black eyes, "I had some things to take care of last night."

"What, women?" Cold Xi Yu teased, looking at the man next to him whose lips hinted at lingering charm. It could straightforwardly be described as lascivious. He would bet that the so-called business Yi Qian had last night was definitely related to a woman.

A pair of sunglasses suddenly hit his face, followed by a deep masculine voice, "Focus on your driving, heard there has been an accident on this side of the Wind Ride. Hurry there."

Cold Xi Yu grunted acknowledgment before saying, "This seems to be a bit tricky. Last night a female college student died in the entertainment city. The police found that the cause of death was drugs... you know, they have been watching us already."

Tang Yi Qian raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner. Appearing nonchalant, he closed his eyes lazily, his voice even more casual, "It's just police, nothing to worry about."

Cold Xi Yu only laughed, saying nothing more.