C1 The Game Just Started

The night was hazy, and a light breeze blew past the window, stirring the curtains beside the bed.

On the bed, under the thin blanket, lay a pair of figures.

Through the moonlight, this scene was tranquil and beautiful like it was in a painting.

Xia Ruoshu, who was sleeping soundly, felt a gust of cold wind blowing past her and subconsciously moved closer to the warm air.

Xia Ruoshu frowned, her eyes were hazy and sleepy. She felt a headache coming on. When she thought about how she drank with her husband in the hotel before, only to find herself lying beside a man, her cheeks immediately turned red.

She couldn't help but secretly rejoice. It had been three years since she transformed into a woman, becoming his real wife.

Xia Ruoshu smiled shyly with excitement in her heart. Time had finally wiped away her pain.

Everything she had done, everything she had waited for, had been worth it. Xia Ruoshu leaned towards the man beside her with a sweet expression as she imagined their blissful lives together in the future.

But... Xia Ruoshu always felt that something was missing. She frowned and took a whiff, but couldn't detect the familiar smell from her husband's body.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the person who had pulled her into his embrace in a panic. Who was this person? Why was he in her bed?

Xia Ruoshu screamed out instinctively as she stretched out her hand to push the stranger away.

Feng Yuhuan, who was sleeping soundly, felt a pair of soft hands on his body as an ice-cold object approached his body.

Faintly opening his eyes, Feng Yuhuan felt his elastic body moving randomly in his arms.

A faint fragrance of flowers and plants wafted into Feng Yuhuan's nose. Coupled with the struggling of the person beside him, he instinctively had a reaction.

Feng Yuhuan didn't expect that he would be so attached to this body after he had used the medicine. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms: "Don't move!"

Feng Yuhuan's slightly hoarse voice showed his current condition.

However, Xia Ruoshu struggled with all her might. She wanted to escape Feng Yuhuan's embrace. How could she not move when faced with such a situation?

In the next second, Xia Ruoshu felt something covering her lips, and her breath came out in rapid puffs on her face.

Feng Yuhuan's kiss was a bit crazy. It completely sobered Xia Ruoshu up from her drunken state. He wanted to push the man away even more forcefully.

"Ugh …" Xia Ruoshu struggled, but the kiss was too intense and soon made her unable to breathe.

The more she struggled, the smaller the force became. Her mind went from clear to dizzy, adding on her first pain, Xia Ruoshu was no longer able to resist. Due to being too tired, she directly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In her dream, Xia Ruoshu felt her body being covered by a pair of warm hands, which helped to remove her fatigue. She slightly narrowed her eyes, looking at her husband vaguely. The stiff body gradually relaxed, letting go of all her defenses and allowing the person on top of her to continue his actions.

Feng Yuhuan saw that the person beneath her stopped resisting. Her breathing started to quicken and her body felt slightly hot. The warm smile on her face also stimulated Feng Yuhuan's mental cells.

Having already reacted, he immediately launched an intense attack …

The morning sun shone into the window of the hotel. Feng Yuhuan tossed and turned for the whole night. With the side effects of being drugged yesterday, he finally fell asleep in exhaustion.

The sky was bright. Xia Ruoshu groaned as she woke up.

She felt dizzy and unable to open her eyes. Sometimes she was cold, sometimes she was hot. She knew she had a cold.

Just as she was about to get up and take her medicine, she felt a hand on her body. He thought he drank too much last night and had a nightmare.

However, now that Xia Ruoshu had panicked, her originally drowsy mind also instantly became clear because of this moment of panic. She wanted to push him away, but she suddenly remembered that the more she struggled last night, the more …

Xia Ruoshu was unable to accept the scene before her, and her mind went blank.

She had been married for three years and her husband hadn't even touched her once. He had wanted to wait for the misunderstanding to be resolved.

But now …

Xia Ruoshu felt her vision darken. How was she going to explain this to her husband?

At this moment, Xia Ruoshu's heart was broken. She knew that she could be considered to have cheated on the marriage contract.

If this news were to spread out, there would probably be no place for them in this city! After all, the person she married was no ordinary person.

Xia Ruoshu recalled her teamwork last night and her face instantly turned red. Two streams of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

She pursed her lips, trying hard not to make any sound, but her body was still trembling nonstop.

For the first time, Xia Ruoshu was so confused about her future life.

Gritting her lower lip, Xia Ruoshu endured the pain on her body and withdrew from Feng Yuhuan's arms. Looking at her, there were kissing marks all over her body.

There were even some kiss marks on the neck.

Xia Ruoshu didn't know what to do because the ground was littered with broken clothes. She didn't dare to make a ruckus, fearing that she would wake up the "monster" behind her.

Xia Ruoshu raised her head and saw a suit hanging on the door. Her tearful eyes darted around.

'This damnable man actually dared to use force and even tore apart her clothes … '

Xia Ruoshu glared at the man on the bed and put on his clothes. She didn't quite understand how she had ended up sleeping with him. Where's her husband?

When she thought of this, her resentment turned into unwillingness and grievance. She hadn't explained the misunderstanding clearly, but now she had to wear another man's clothes to return. She didn't know what her husband would think.

After putting on her clothes, Xia Ruoshu sneakily found her silk scarf among the messy rags.

Xia Ruoshu gritted her teeth and greeted the man who was lying on the bed for eighteen generations. At that moment, she only wanted to escape from this dangerous' monster 'behind her. He wanted to avoid being possessed by him once again.

The door —

The moment he was closed, Feng Yuhuan, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes.

He lifted the blanket and sat up. Then, he turned his face to the side and stared at the crimson patch on the white bedsheet.

A few minutes later, Feng Yuhuan stood up and turned his head to look out of the window. The eight abdominal muscles on his wheat colored skin were very obvious. His sculptured face was angular, and the handsome bridge of his nose made his profile look perfect. His deep eyes were calm and composed.

He turned around and picked up the phone on the bedside table to broadcast Xu Ziqian's call.

One second later, Feng Yuhuan slightly moved his Adam's apple and said in a low voice: "Five minutes, take a set of clothes and thoroughly investigate yesterday's' Miss'."

Feng Yuhuan stood by the window and stared at the familiar figure outside. His eyebrows were slightly raised. This woman dared to steal his clothes.

A trace of a demonic smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. He ran his thumb across his lips, thinking back to last night's seductive body, and said, "Woman, the game has just begun!"