C1 A Stranger

In Haichneg, the lanterns were lit.

On the cruise, people were walking and drinking. Tang Ning found an empty corner and opened her phone to send a message: 8011.

She, Tang Ning, had been in the industry for three years and had signed a contract with a famous entertainment company in Haichneg, Xingyu. She was a small celebrity on the 18th line, but for some reason, she had been on the headlines yesterday and had been involved in a matter related to the beauty industry.

She could only find her manager, Mr Lin, to think of a way.

She did not know how Mr Lin had found such a lively place. It was really inconvenient to cover it up.

She frowned, put on her hat, and looked for the number plates one by one.

The entire corridor was in stark contrast to the liveliness on the outer deck. It was too quiet, and the warm lights made people dizzy.

Found it!

She looked up at the sign: 8017, the door was open.

Before she could confirm, she heard voices coming from the corridor. Tang Ning was shocked. She quickly went in and closed the door.

The room was pitch black. Tang Ning was a little surprised. Why didn't Mr Lin turn on the light?

"Mr Lin?"

She fumbled forward and only took two steps when she suddenly tripped on the edge of the bed. The tip of her nose hit someone.

The man in the darkness suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were as deep as a cold pond. He pinched the person's neck and his voice was hoarse: "Who? Get out!"

Tang Ning trembled and broke out in cold sweat. This was obviously not Mr Lin's voice!

"You. . . Let me go. " Tang Ning's face was red. She pushed the man randomly, but when she touched his hand, she was shocked by the temperature of the man's hand.

She gently pushed and pushed, but she did not know that the little hand that was moving caused the man's eyes to sink and he could not help but loosen his grip.

"I'm sorry, I might have walked into the wrong room. I. . . I'll go out now!"

Tang Ning, who had regained her breath, immediately apologized. She had a feeling of danger towards the man in front of her.

Her voice was panicky. She turned around and was about to go out, but before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed by the man.

In the darkness, the man pulled the woman in front of him. He accurately grabbed the woman's lips, followed his own consciousness, and became the host.

"Hmm. . . "

Tang Ning's head exploded with a buzzing sound!

She reached out her hand in a panic to push the man, but in the next second, she felt a chill on her body.

Without waiting for her to struggle, the man already wanted her - -

The pain drowned her consciousness. . .

Who was this man? Why was he in Mr Lin's room?!

She didn't have time to think before she fell asleep in the pain.

. . .

The next day.

The young girl on the bed had half of her face buried in the pillow, her eyelashes thick and curly. Her palm sized delicate face was somewhat pale, and the red mark on her neck was faintly visible.

Tang Ning was woken up by the pain.

"Hiss. . . "

She opened her eyes and moved her body. She felt as if her entire body was being crushed by a heavy truck. The scenes from last night rushed into her mind and she could not help but stiffen.

Yesterday was not a dream, she was actually really being crushed by a strange man. . .

Tang Ning's mood instantly sank.

At this time, the door suddenly opened and a capable woman in professional attire walked in.

"My name is Sophie. " The woman smiled and placed a bag on the bed. "Miss Tang, since you are awake, change your clothes. I will bring you to see Sir later. "

Sir?

Tang Ning subconsciously blocked herself. She turned her head and followed the woman's gaze. She saw that her torn clothes were thrown messily on the ground beside the bed.

Instantly, her face became hot, followed by anger and shame.

She put on her clothes as fast as possible and wrapped herself tightly as Sophie requested before following her out of the room.

It seemed that she was the man from last night. She wanted to see who the bastard who robbed her of her first time was!

. . .

Tang Ning had just stepped out of the door when she was shocked by the crowd at the door.

"Miss Sophie, could you let us interview her?"

"May I ask why this young lady covered it so tightly? Is she Mr. Huo's lover?"

Not far away, a group of reporters were blocking the way. They were all pointing their guns at her. She even heard someone asking her where she came from.

Tang Ning was shocked. Although she was a small celebrity, when had she ever received such attention?

Only after hearing some sensitive words did she know that these people were all here for the man from last night.

Tang Ning frowned and her mood was somewhat complicated.

Suddenly, a reporter rushed over and looked as if he was about to approach her. Tang Ning retreated in panic and did not dare to delay any longer. She hurriedly left under the escort of Sophie and the bodyguard.

Sophie brought her to the special VIP lounge and it was quiet and quiet.

Tang Ning knew that people who could come to this kind of place were either rich or noble.

That man was here?

Tang Ning thought of the man who fiercely grabbed her neck yesterday. He pursed his lips and took a deep breath before stepping into the room.

The moment she entered the room, she saw a large high-class suite. A man in a black suit sat on the sofa. His long legs crossed each other as he sat on the sofa and was making a phone call.

Tang Ning saw his hands. They were clean and slender.

Maybe the man's face was too delicate. Although his expression was cold, Tang Ning could tell that he was a monster.

Tang Ning looked at him in a daze for no reason.

It was only when Sophie suddenly spoke that she pulled her thoughts back, "Mr. Huo, I brought Miss Tang here. "