C3 Three Minutes Was Enough

A chill ran through her body as Shen Geyao found herself exposed in front of a man for the first time, her vulnerability laid bare before Liang Chenyu's eyes. She was utterly stunned—this was her first time, her very first.

She wanted to scream, but as the man suddenly lowered his head, her voice caught in her throat, only allowing a muffled sound to escape. Soon, Liang Chenyu buried his face in her neck, his lips and teeth greedily exploring her delicate skin.

"Ouch!" Tears welled up in Shen Geyao's eyes from the pain. This man was like a beast! It wasn't just a nibble; it was as if he was biting with all his might.

"Please, stop! It hurts! Sir, I was just passing by, let me go!" she pleaded. But the more she begged, the harder he bit. The pain was unbearable!

"Don't do this, listen to me... please!"

"Shut up! Name your price, and I'll make sure you're satisfied!" Liang Chenyu's body was burning with a terrifying heat. If he didn't find relief soon, he felt he might be consumed by the flames of desire.

"No, I don't... ah!" Suddenly, Shen Geyao felt herself defy gravity, and in the next moment, she realized she was being lifted into his arms.

The situation changed in an instant, and she had no idea how he managed it so quickly.

This guy, how desperate can he be!

Shen Geyao thought to herself, but when she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the bed, with the man leaning over her.

"No! You can't do this! I'm not... I'm not that kind of girl." She tried to push him away, wanting nothing to do with his money.

She wasn't a woman for sale!

"Get your hands off me, don't touch me! Ah! Stop it! You beast!"

"Then let me show you what a real beast is like!" Li Chenyu couldn't hold back any longer, his heated hands exploring every inch of her skin.

Suddenly, with a ripping sound, her top was completely torn off.

"Get away!!!" A chill ran through her body, but it was quickly replaced by the warmth of his.

Tears welled up in Shen Geyao's eyes. Was her purity, preserved for so many years, really going to be taken by this complete stranger tonight?

Eighteen years of life, just barely an adult, and she hadn't even held hands or kissed a guy, let alone had a whirlwind romance.

But now, this man was shattering all her romantic dreams, and they were about to take the final step.

"No! I don't want this!"

In a desperate act of resistance, like a trapped animal's last struggle, Shen Geyao found a burst of strength from somewhere, pushing against the man's heated chest, her own chest heaving with heavy breaths.

As the man prepared to lunge again, she panicked and quickly said, "I smell bad! It'll ruin the mood. Let me take a shower! I need to shower!"

A shower... Chenyu's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of irritation in his gaze. Damn, his body was about to explode, and she wanted to shower now?

"I don't mind if you're dirty," he said with a slight curve of his lips, as if granting a favor.

"Even if I have to lose my first time, I can't stand being this dirty. Please!"

Geyao's mind raced as she looked up with wide, pleading eyes, tears brimming as if ready to fall at any moment. "Please."

Most men would be moved by such a pitiful sight. If he softened, she'd have a chance to escape.

Seeing her unshed tears and desperate expression, he hesitated, feeling a pang of frustration. It was a sensation he'd never experienced in his twenty-some years, as if something inside him was being tugged at.

"How long?" His voice was now hoarser.

The effects of the drug were intensifying, wearing down his willpower. It wouldn't be long before he lost control.

"Twenty... no, ten minutes... is that too much? How about five... ah, don't come any closer! Wait! Three minutes! Three minutes is all I need!"

Shen Geyao pressed her hands against his chest, trying to keep him at bay, her eyes brimming with tears. She quickly said, "Really, just three minutes, I promise."

"You better not be playing games with me. When time's up, you better be back in bed!" Liang Chenyu narrowed his eyes, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Absolutely, absolutely," Shen Geyao nodded frantically, her mind in a whirl. "I just want to... take a shower, that's all."

Finally, he let her go, frowning as he struggled to control the heat rising within him, breathing heavily, "Three minutes!"

"Yes!" Shen Geyao quickly scrambled off the bed, grabbed a shirt he had tossed on the floor, and dashed into the bathroom, locking the door with a click.