Volume 1 Chapter 8 Alright, she surrendered

  When she walked out of Miao's house, a luxury car was already parked at the door. The driver opened the door and said, "Miss Xia, please get in."

  Xia Lan gritted her teeth and got into the car. In her heart, she cursed that devil, who had actually anticipated that she would surrender. Damn it, if it weren't for Ah Miao's family, she wouldn't have gone to beg him even if she starved to death on the streets!

  The car drove all the way to the Queen's Hotel, the city's most luxurious six-star hotel.

  "Miss Xia, this way, please." The hotel manager personally greeted her at the door and escorted her to the elevator, handing her a room card. "Mr. Jue is in Room 1808."

  Holding the house card, Xiaolan felt her whole body burning. She rushed into the elevator and trembled as she pressed the 18th floor button. During this time, she thought of escaping countless times. But when the elevator door opened, she gave up.

  She was almost dragged to the door of room 1808 by two burly bodyguards, her hands shaking as she inserted the key card. The door opened, and inside it was pitch black, with only the sound of "whooshing" coming from the bathroom.

  Xia Lan collapsed and turned to escape again. Two bodyguards directly pushed her in, "bang" closed the door. She immediately stood still like a stone statue.

  The sound of water stopped, the door opened, and Viscount Fei came out wrapped in a bath towel, his hair dripping wet, with six-pack abs that were quite eye-catching. From the side, his broad back, tight buttocks, and subtle sensuality were all too enticing. He didn't even glance at her as he opened the refrigerator, took out a beer, and said, "Go take a shower, I like women to be clean."

  "Is it just that as long as I'm with you... you'll let me off and never bother me again?"

  He turned around, raising an eyebrow, "To be honest, with your conditions, it's hard for me to find you a second time."

  Xia Lan's face was puffed up with anger as she stared at him, "Whatever, whatever."

  She stepped into the bathroom, where his scent still lingered after his bath. Xiaolan covered her nose in distaste, then slowly undressed and turned on the showerhead, letting the warm water cascade down her slightly chilled body.

  She kept asking herself, is it still possible to regret now?

  Shake it off, don't want to bother with those troubles anymore. Just consider being bullied and taken advantage of by scoundrels, molested by perverts, and cheated by idiots! But after all, it was just once, she doesn't care!

  Her cheeks flushed, she absently reached out to catch the tears that rolled down from there.

  Not water, but tears.

  Because it scorched her heart.

  She wrapped herself in two layers of towels, walked out shivering, the air conditioning was on full blast, she was really shaking with cold. The room was pitch black, only a lit cigarette indicated that he was there.

  Xia Lan stood in the middle, unable to muster up the courage to walk over.

  He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, his voice somewhat indifferent, "Come over."

  Xia Lan's feet seemed to be stuck, standing still on the spot. Viscount Fei lost his patience and walked over directly, dragging her to the bedside, taking a glance at her body wrapped like a mummy, he didn't say another word, stretching out his hand to pull off the towel from her body.

  Xia Lan let out a loud shriek and subconsciously jumped onto the bed, pulling the quilt over herself. "I agreed to do that with you... but I didn't agree to take off all my clothes!"

  Viscount Fei chuckled and approached, "Not undressing, how can you do that?" He pulled off the towel wrapped around his waist.

  "Ah!" Xiaolan let out another sharp cry and pulled her head into the quilt.

  Viscount Fei lifted the quilt and looked at her body, which was as white as jade but not fully developed. Unexpectedly, a certain part of his body began to stir.