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A golden light shone through the wide French windows, illuminating the room.

"A headache --" Lin Pei'er rubbed her forehead, her long, soft hair falling to the back of her head.

Her hangover headache made her unable to think. Furthermore, she felt that her body was not hers. Her lower body felt numb and her legs felt weak.

She opened her eyes tentatively and saw the bright white roof. This wasn't his home, so where was this place?

Could it be a hotel? Cold sweat slid down her forehead, "Heavens — —" She pulled back the quilt, and sure enough, her naked body was shining in the white sunlight, and the little marks on it reminded her of yesterday's madness.

A loud voice resounded in her head. "It's over, it's all over. My glorious life has been ruined by being drunk." She was at a loss for what to do. Having been a good girl for so many years, she was somewhat unable to face such a complicated situation. "Heavens! Heavens! Heavens! I'm doomed! What did I do?"

When she saw a smear of bright red on the bed, that feeling of shame and wonder bubbled up in her mind, quickly reminding her of a few moments from the night before — the sense of safety in her arms, the intoxication of the lingering deep kisses, the man's rough biting and gentle caresses …

The sound of footsteps could be heard, and a deadly sense of shame exploded in her mind. Lin Pei'er looked around at a loss for words.

"You're awake —" Lin Pei'er heard the low, hoarse voice of the man behind her. She immediately scrunched up her body into a ball, like a shrimp, as she thought, "Who am I?" Where am I? What am I doing? Her mind had been completely shattered by the words "drunken chaos". She felt wronged and kept her mouth shut. Her body that had been guarding her for so many years was now giving up to an unfamiliar man for nothing.

With the appearance of the man, Lin Pei'er finally remembered what happened last night. He was so drunk on a PARTY that he didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so he forced himself to find a room, just like before he was drunk, his friends kept yelling that they would find some cowboy for her, who had been a Boy Scout for more than twenty years. Lin Bei'er also agreed to drink wine.

Lin Pei'er's mind was in a mess. She did not know what she should do now. Should she scream or walk out as if nothing had happened? Besides, what if he got pregnant and ended up in another man's bed? What if he got some kind of crazy disease?

Lin Bei'er's eyes were wide open as she stared in horror at the approaching man. A towel was wrapped around her waist, and the muscles on her chest were smooth and strong. She lowered her head in shame as she looked up at him.

With this appearance, it was clear that he had taken advantage of her!

A pair of peach-eyed eyes made people not dare to look directly at him. His sunken eye sockets, prominent eyebrows, verdant eyebrows, and thick, curling eyelashes made Lin Pei'er feel inferior. Her lips were cold without a trace of a smile …

When the man saw the bright red glow on the bed sheet, he revealed a surprised expression. "Oh?" "Are you trying to make up for it or are you planning to sell it for a good price?"

Lin Pei'er nimbly stood up, using her arms to protect her chest as she used to look at the large and thick sofa in the distance. She saw several pieces of white and light female clothing scattered all over the place, and the ambiguous scene caused her face to heat up. Although she was drunk, there were still fragments of last night's craziness.

Lin Pei'er shook her head. She didn't want to say anything in the face of the man's misunderstanding and contempt.

"Avoid it."

The man walked into the cubicle. Lin Pei'er tried hard to stop herself from thinking about those ambiguous memories. She got up and walked forward to the sofa with her arms around her naked body, trembling in fear.

Dressed properly, Lin Pei'er hesitated for a while before going out. She took out her only remaining pink fur grandpa from her pocket and gently placed it in a conspicuous place. She then thought for a moment and wrote a note beside Grandpa Mao to express her sincerity.

Thank you for your service.

As the door closed softly, the man lay back down on the bed and closed his eyes quickly and comfortably.

How long had it been since he slept so well? He never thought that the girl who threw herself into his arms would actually taste good, and Jiang Mujun once again thought of the girl's soft waist and snow-white skin from last night, and also, when Jiang Mujun saw the shocking redness on the snow-white bed sheets, he smiled. He planned that no matter what goal this woman had in getting into his bed this time, he would have to consider the price she offered.

"Eh?" Jiang Mujun sat up and realized that the person hadn't come back yet. "Did he run away?" He slowly got off the bed and walked towards the door with some doubts in his voice. "This is —" "Jiang Mujun didn't think much about it, he picked up the note and read it out in a deep bass voice," Thank you for your service. " Following his movements, a large pink note also lightly landed on the ground.

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Jiang Mujun was silent for a moment. What did this woman think of him? He walked back to the bed, picked up the phone, and called his secretary. "Also," Jiang Mujun paused, realizing that his clothes were no longer there. "Help me bring up a set of clothes, as well as today's agenda and coffee. Immediately."

"Alright."

After Jiang Mujun finished speaking, he slowly walked to the sofa and saw a light blue dress fall on the floor. He clearly remembered that when this woman gently poured alcohol on him, he had never been one to restrain his desire, so he easily tore apart this small dress that was in the way.

The lacy and feminine fabric seemed to carry a woman's fragrance. Jiang Mujun shook his head and thought, how could he think of a woman who he couldn't even see her face clearly and didn't even know her name?

Once again, his clothes were casually thrown aside, and a heavy badge fell off. Jiang Mujun was completely awakened by the crisp sound of the badge and the tile hitting each other. He bent down to pick it up, and saw the W University emblem painted on it, with a small line of words written on the back.

"It seems like she is not only a slut, but also a muddleheaded and stupid woman. She must have lost it many times before when she wrote on the back of the school emblem." Jiang Mujun placed the school emblem on his palm and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

Clatter * A crisp knock sounded on the door.

"Come in." "Jiang Mujun was wearing only a bath towel, his muscles were smooth, and his skin was the color of wheat, giving off a healthy glow."

"Yes, Mister Jiang, this is the trip for today. In addition to the two morning meetings and the afternoon tender, there will be a small party at night. It will be a social meetup for a lot of graduates from W University."

"W University?" Jiang Mujun smiled playfully. He rubbed his fingertips against the shiny school emblem.