Tang Xi looked at the man before her with terror.
Due to the drug's effect, she couldn't push him away.
In a moment, Tang Xi's mind was in chaos, unable to think why she was in Fu Tingzhou's bed, and her current predicament made her break out in a cold sweat. The next second, a scorching hot kiss pressed down on her, the man's lips pressing against hers.
Tang Xi's pupils constricted.
"No—don't—" She struggled and resisted with all her might.
But soon, everything was swallowed by the fiery and domineering kiss.
The desire induced by the drug quickly devoured them both completely.
When Tang Xi opened her eyes, it was already the next morning. She sat up, the pain on her body telling her what happened last night. She looked around at everything—the unfamiliar luxurious room, the clothes scattered on the floor, the messy bedding, and...
And the man, with his black eyes exuding a cold intent.
Like a cold blade, piercing straight into her heart.
He, was awake?
