The antique wooden dress was engraved with golden vine floating patterns.

Ji An'an slightly opened her eyes and smelled a strong sense of love.

She turned over and bumped into the hot male body. The man behind her groaned and stretched his rough palm into her collar, wearing an expensive black gemstone ring on his index finger.

How much did Ji An'an drink? She couldn't remember how she climbed into the bed.

"Let go... umm..."

Her fair skin was covered with kiss marks, which showed that she had been severely loved in the first half of the night.

His sore body had no power to resist at all, and his moans melted into the man's deep breath.

The man's passionate kiss landed on her neck.

A king-like aura aggressively invaded her nostrils.

They spent the night together.

The next day, when she woke up, she lay alone on the luxurious big bed of the presidential suite, as if she were a piece of scrap cloth doll.

With a slight movement of her body, the soreness between her legs made her gasp in cold air.

It hurts.

Ji An'an struggled to get out of bed. Her head was splitting and her whole body was covered with dense love marks.

She vaguely remembered that before she was drunk, a handsome figure was walking toward her under the shadow of flowers—

Black gloves, English-style gold-rimmed cuffs coat.

There was an old cross-shaped needle in Brock's chest, and another section of it went through the left-hand pocket.

He was like an emperor transformed by darkness, giving off an evil and crazy aura...

She accidentally bumped into his arms and hugged him tightly, treating him as Gu Nannan.

Therefore, that bastard took the opportunity to take her away and... took possession of her.

Ji An'an tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember his face.

He didn't even know who he was...

She attended the birthday party last night and had a birthday party on the fourth floor of the hotel. She could not help drinking more fruit wine because it was delicious. Who knew that she would get drunk after drinking so much fruit wine? She only remembered that her brain was dizzy and uncomfortable. She planned to go out to have some fresh air, and what she did next was completely broken! When she woke up, she was lying in the presidential suite on the third floor, covered with shameful kiss marks.

Ji An'an saw the striking red blood on her white bed dress and burst into tears of shame and indignation. Was she going to call the police?

If this kind of thing was made public, it would only affect her studies. What would others think of her in the future?

Ji An'an cleaned up in the bathroom and ignored the golden business card thrown on the bedside table—the man who had possessed her last night, the terrified emperor in City S, the seal of the Northern Underworld.

"Ding-dong!" The phone received a colorful message.

Ji An'an was crying so hard that her eyes were swollen. When she opened the video, it turned out to be a fight between a man and a woman.

Her boyfriend, Ji Zihan, and the eldest daughter of the Ji family, Ji Xinxin, would be abused.

...

In the coffee shop, the wide floor-to-ceiling windows were shining brightly.

Ji An'an pushed the door open and walked in with a cold face.

Ji Xin Xin sat enchantingly on the legs of Shi Zihan and hooked one of her hands around his neck. "Your walking posture is very strange. Could it be that you did too many things last night?"

Ji An'an's palms were itchy, and she wanted to slap him. "Did you drug me in my wine?"

Ji Xin Xin's hand went in along the collar of the Coldness of Time and touched his chest. "What drug? I don't understand. Are you really in love with a man?"

"An'an, I misjudged you." With a look of disgust on his face, he made the first move. "It's been three years, but you didn't let me touch a finger. You kept it from me..."