Chapter 1: Man

ucination.“Our General Fu is just so handsome, if I could sleep with him for one night, it would be worth dying for!” Fu Jiajia didn’t notice Xu Qinghuan’s stiffness and continued talking to herself,...Chapter 1: The Man

Have you slept with men

As night fell, Xu Qinghuan, who was on a business trip and had had a little too much alcohol, should have been asleep. But the moment she closed her eyes, her best friend Fu Jiajia's words began to play in her mind like a 360-degree surround sound loop.

"You should snag a handsome guy while you're young and try it out! Don't be shy!"

What did I say back to her then

I can't remember.

Xu Qinghuan lay on the hotel bed, her intoxication causing her delicate face to flush rosy, like seaweed. Her long and thick hair spread out...

In another month, I'll be 26 years old. I'm already an adult woman, but I've never had a boyfriend. My first kiss is still waiting, let alone anything more.

Actually, this wasn't the first time Fu Jiajia had said something like that. Even raunchy jokes were commonplace for her. But today, unexpectedly, it stirred up a longing within him. The alcohol made him restless and unable to sleep!

Xu Qinghuan rolled over, still feeling like there was something just out of reach. She sat up,

She subconsciously licked her slightly dry lips and reached for her phone. Because she had taken out her contact lenses and had a little too much to drink, the screen wasn't so clear. Looking at the first character in WeChat's note was Fu, so she clicked on it.

Give me a few, I want to see them.

The other party replied very quickly with a question mark.

Xu Qinghuan frowned slightly. Under the influence of alcohol, she was joking with a bolder scale, {Don't pretend you don't understand! A man and a thing, choose one to send over, I'll take it in 1501~}

At the end, she also added a red lipstick emoji.

After sending the message, Xu Qinghuan waited for a long time but received no reply. As she got up to go downstairs for a drink of water, the doorbell rang—

She didn't think much of it and just walked away, after all, Fu Jiajia couldn't really send a man over in the middle of the night, right

As soon as the door opened, Xu Qinghuan's wine instantly sobered up half.

"Fu... Fu Zong"

He seemed to have just stepped out of the shower, his damp short hair still dripping with water. He wore a dark silk robe, loosely fastened by its belt, revealing the indentation of his collarbone where several inky-black numbers were tattooed.

Then, a few abdominal muscles were faintly visible, winding and extending downwards before disappearing at the mermaid line.

Because of his towering height, he nearly blocked the doorway. His handsome face was half-hidden in the darkness. His eyes, no longer their usual cold and distant gaze, were like a long-dormant beast, fixated on its prey.

"You found me......!"

Before she could finish her words, she felt a pair of strong hands firmly grip the back of her head, and then all sound was stolen from her.

Xu Qinghuan also tasted the taste of wine from his mouth, different from her own......

After a dizzying spin, she was pinned down on the bed. The white nightgown blended with the ink stain, creating an endless sense of fantasy visually and filling the room with a seductive atmosphere.

Fu Yan was obviously very drunk. Otherwise, how could the CEO of the prestigious Shengshi Group come to his little assistant's room

Unconsciously struggled twice, Xu Qinghuan suddenly stopped. Actually, thinking about it... giving her first time to such a handsome, rich and powerful man wasn't a loss!

He wouldn't remember who he was, just like he didn't remember being his middle school classmate, or even having been his deskmate for almost a year.

It was just a one-night stand. My boss hardly even gets to see him at the company, let alone me. With my position being so low, no one would believe me if I said I slept with Fu Yan the next day.

After a few moments of contemplation, bathed in the moonlight streaming through the window, she gathered her courage and reached up to hook her fingers onto his neck...atever he said was what it was. She had no right to comment.Because he was wearing Fu Yan's clothes, the faint scent of tobacco from him wafted into her nose and somehow gave Xu Qinghuan a sense of se...