C11 Restricted Area

Suddenly, my shirt was soaked, clinging to my chest and revealing the outline of my undergarments in a way that was both unseemly and enticing. The eyes of several executives were glued to me, eager to help dry me off, almost ready to reach out.

At that moment, Mu Chengyang, who had been silent, stood up and commanded, "Get this woman a jacket!" His voice was cold yet commanding, tinged with anger. Instantly, the room fell silent.

When you pushed me out there, you never thought about protecting me, did you?

Seeing this, Muh Linfeng urged me to toast Mu Chengyang, saying, "Thank Mr. Mu for his support of our company. Come on, Ximo, offer Mr. Mu a toast to show our gratitude."

Having been toasting with the executives earlier, I was already so drunk that my vision was blurry. I could barely make out Muh Linfeng's instructions, but I had no choice but to stagger towards Mu Chengyang.

With an injured foot and intoxicated, I stumbled directly into Mu Chengyang's arms. He seemed to support me but actually wrapped his arms around me, holding me lightly against his chest. He whispered in my ear, "Xu Ximo, your body is so soft, it's hard to resist. Your way of tempting is even more effective than before."

Hearing Mu Chengyang's voice, I quickly pulled away from his embrace and stood up weakly, saying, "I'm really sorry, everyone. I just can't handle any more drinks tonight." With that, I looked to Muh Linfeng for help.

Seeing my pale face, Muh Linfeng had no choice but to help me to a room to rest. He supported me as we walked, saying, "Ximo, you should just rest here for the night." I heard the door close and finally felt at ease enough to sleep.

That night felt endless.

Maybe it was because I'd been seeing Mu Chengyang so often lately, but I ended up dreaming about him. I dreamed of myself smiling seductively in front of everyone, of Mu Chengyang spending a fortune just to see me, of the intimate moments we once shared.

I dreamed of my reckless pursuit of him, leaving me battered and bruised, and of Mu Chengyang looking down on me with disdain, pouring a drink over my head in front of a crowd, humiliating me as he said, "Xu Ximo, have you forgotten what you are? A dancer daring to dream of being Mrs. Mu? Do you even deserve it?"

I woke up with a start, terrified, only to find Mu Chengyang leaning over me, kissing me with a warmth and urgency I couldn't ignore.

I screamed loudly, "Ah!"

Hearing my scream, Chengyang stopped and, with a mischievous grin, said, "What's with the 'ah'? I haven't even done anything yet."

I protested, still screaming, "No, Chengyang, no!"

Chengyang frowned and said, "Do you really think you have a choice now?"

Tears welled up in my eyes as I screamed and pushed against Chengyang with all my might. But he was relentless.

Tears streamed down my face, blurring my vision...

As our bodies moved together, Chengyang leaned over and whispered in my ear, "You really are something. I'm finding it hard to hold back."

Then came a mix of pain and sensation, and like a wild beast, Chengyang left me, drunk and exhausted, until I finally passed out.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already bright, and I was sore all over. Looking around, I was relieved to see that Chengyang was nowhere in sight.