C1 Change of Events

Night bar.

The young bartender was playing with a transparent wine glass, his fair and slender fingers were like a piece of art, his eyes were looking at a girl at the corner of the door, in a bar filled with ambiguous elements.

This girl's temperament was really out of place, like soft herbivores accidentally falling into the nest of carnivores. If one was not careful, they would be torn apart by the men around them who were sharpening their teeth.

In fact, it was not only the bartender who was observing the girl without a trace. After all, not only did beautiful things stimulate one's desire to protect them, they also tempted people to take and destroy them.

But because it was too beautiful, for a moment, the men who were ready to make a move secretly reached a consensus. For a moment, no one dared to hit on her.

Xia Qian's eyes were misty as she held the wine glass with both hands. Her head drooped softly and leaned against the table. Her mind was filled with what she had experienced when she returned to being a monk during the day.

"You don't deserve to be the young miss of Xia family. You have enjoyed 20 years of wealth and glory. You should be content!"

"They are not your parents, but my parents. What right do you have to see them?"

"Get lost. If you don't leave now, I will call security!"

Xia Zixi's words cut across her body like a knife. Xia Qian felt her heart involuntarily ache again.

"Bastard!" She cried in a low voice and her boiling hot face touched the cold table which made her chaotic brain sober up a little. "I just want to see my parents who have been raising me for 20 years..."

Unconsciously, Xia Qian drank more and gradually became blurred.

At this time, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked over with a glass. He smiled at Xia Qian and handed her a glass of wine. "Beautiful miss, can I treat you to a drink?"

Xia Qian blankly looked at the glass that was handed over. Although the man in front of her kept smiling, her heart was alarmed. Xia Qian shrank her body and shook her head as she walked towards the bathroom.

Once she left, the surrounding people laughed. The man's expression was volatile. It had been a long time since he had been locked in the door but he actually got a taste of this little girl.

He glanced at the people around him and did not expect that his laughter did not stop. Instead, it seemed to be getting more and more intense.

At this time, the door suddenly opened. A few people walked in with a tall man in tow. His cold face caused the noisy bar to fall silent for a moment.

The owner of the bar, a sexy young woman, walked over. "Han, a private room on the second floor?"

Bao Yijin nodded. His dark jade-like eyes completely ignored the man who had deliberately pulled down his collar, and he strode towards the second floor.

"Tsk, a stinky man who doesn't understand the style." The female boss lit a cigarette for a lady, and her plump red lips spat out a mouthful of white mist. She was like a seductive female fairy in a silk cave. "Serves you right to be a virgin now."

Xia Qian went to the bathroom and touched a handful of water on her face. The cold water and the red face seemed to touch, and Xia Qian only felt that her brain had woken up.

A young girl in a wine-red dress was putting on makeup. Seeing her drunk look, she could not help but remind, "Little girl, you are still studying. Even if you have an argument with your little boyfriend, don't hurt your own body."

Xia Qian had a baby face since she was young and was regarded as a minority of children. She was already used to this kind of scene. She smiled bitterly and did not refute.

Seeing Xia Qian nod her head, the girl firmly believed that she had an argument with her boyfriend before she ran out to block her anger.

"You see, this is what a young couple like you are like. It is better to cherish each other's feelings. It is already so late, you should open a private room to rest. It's not safe for a girl to go out by herself."

Xia Qian thought about it and thanked the girl for her good intentions. She rubbed her forehead. Anyway, she had nowhere to go now, so she might as well rest for the night. She would make plans tomorrow.

When she returned to the bar counter, the bartender was gone, replaced by a beautiful smoking woman. She lazily took out the key with the door number and said, "The room is on the second floor."

Xia Qian took the key and was about to go to the second floor when she was pestered by the man who just hit on her. The other party took a glass of wine and pestered her relentlessly. Xia Qian had no choice but to take a sip. The eyes of the man opposite lit up and a trace of slyness quickly flashed across his eyes.

Xia Qian felt that her originally not very clear mind had become a lump of paste. Her instincts like that of a little beast made her quickly enter the elevator and go to the second floor to hide in the washroom.

Even though she felt sluggish, she knew that she had been drugged. Her face, which was originally entangled with the alcohol, was now even redder than before. It was as if blood was dripping and it even invaded other skin like steam.

Her waist was so soft that she could only lean against the white board. She rubbed against the cold board on her back to relieve the heat that came from the bottom of her heart.

After an unknown period of time, Xia Qian was about to be tortured to the point of losing consciousness. Her teeth tightly bit on her cherry pink lips. She guessed that the sinister man should not be around anymore before she came out.

The blue wall lamp was embedded in the corridor. Xia Qian dragged her body in a daze and found her private room. The door was pushed open and Xia Qian was pushed by her own pushing force and fell in.

She rubbed her knees in pain and mumbled a few words in a daze. She did not turn on the light and walked towards the bed under the dim light of the corridor.

That soft bed was very attractive to the exhausted Xia Qian. She put herself into the bed, but she quickly felt that something was wrong.

The exposed skin touched the smooth and elastic hot skin and Xia Qian cried out in shock.

"Stop arguing." A deep and pleasant male voice sounded like a cellist playing. Even if it was hoarse at this moment, it could not hide the magnetism within.

The man's powerful hand grabbed her chin, pulling the shrinking body over. It was embedded in his arms. After the girl's tender neck smelled it tentatively, the man revealed the violent nature of a carnivorous animal. He started to chew and lick violently, as if he wanted to expose someone to his stomach.

Xia Qian's struggling action in the eyes of the man was just a small matter. She easily restrained the girl's arm. Even if the Emperor, who had always looked down on others, had the power to suppress everything, he was still angered by the reckless provocation. He decided to give his prey a small punishment.

He roughly kissed the thick and suitable cherry lips and his tongue went straight in. She forced her tongue to dance with her, and the girl's awkward reaction seemed to please him. Her originally storm-like movements gradually became gentle.

"Oh."

After the kiss ended, Xia Qian turned her head and a silver line fell from the corner of her mouth onto the bed sheet.

The kiss just now was too intense and Xia Qian was so stifled that she almost could not breathe. At this moment, after she left, she began to breathe heavily. Her purple grape-like eyes were covered with a layer of watery light as she bit her lower lip. Her body was tightly imprisoned, and their skin was close. She could easily feel the unusual heat coming from this body.

"You... let me go." Xia Qian's voice carried a sobbing tone. Her body also kept twisting, wanting to break free from the man's restraints.

"You are playing with fire." The man's voice contained forbearance. Xia Qian's body stiffened. Even if she was slow, she understood what the hard object on her leg was.

The man lowered his head. His soft hair rubbed against Xia Qian's and made her itch. Feeling the girl's trembling, he blew harshly, "Your seduction and performance were very good."

After saying that, the man mercilessly tore off the girl's clothes that were in the way. As if an exquisite gift had been unwrapped, the man's lips and tongue moved down inch by inch. There was no hurry and the night was still very long.