On a moonless windy night, the enticing stars hid behind the clouds, emanating dim light. The air carried a silent factor disseminating itself around - tonight was so stuffy, people felt choked.
"HOT&BOY," the solitary seven-star hotel in City A.
At eleven o'clock, it was now time for peace and quiet.
On the thirtieth floor, in front of the royal suite, a slim figure covertly flashed past the monitor. 'He' was dressed mysteriously, decked out in solid black sportswear, a baseball cap on top, a pair of sunglasses on the nose that obscured most of his face, making it hard to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.
'He' sneakily looked around from left to right outside the door, then took a golden room card out of his pocket. After the sound of the room door opening, the next second, 'he' swiftly slipped into the suite.
"Phew," a sigh of relief echoed in the silent dark suite.
While Wen Kexin groped for the light switch, she simultaneously removed her sunglasses and baseball cap. The moment the bright light flooded in, a head of shiny, glossy black hair poured down from the top of her head, and an exquisitely beautiful face was revealed to the air.
With the monitor gone, Wen Kexin's tense heart relaxed. As she stripped off her stuffy sports jacket that had left her short of breath, she moved toward the kitchen, and when she returned to the living room, she had a bottle of red wine in her hand.
She silently opened the red wine and, without a glass, took a big gulp.
The bittersweet wine slid down her throat into her stomach, and her wildly thumping heart calmed down instantly. She now had the courage to begin.
Her slightly anxious eyes scanned the luxurious suite, and a touch of pain emerged on her face.
She spent three dedicated years in this hotel. Little did she know that she would spend her tiny savings here. Truly, a diligent employee. Initially, after quitting this month, she planned to take her time visiting the two places she wanted to go to the most. However, now she hasn't got the chance.
Thinking about this, a layer of sorrow covered her eyes, and by the time she realized it, a crystalline tear had already slipped down her cheek.
Wen Kexin dismissed the tear, shook her head, and cast the sad matters away. A hint of determination slipped past her eyes. "Right, let's get started." She pursed her crimson lips, kicked off her sneakers, and walked barefoot to the bedroom.
The spacious bedroom filled with silence.
Wen Kexin just arrived at the open door, her gaze directly looking into the room.
The night breeze, blowing in from the half-open French windows, stirred the curtain, creating ripples of elegance. With the splashes of silver light coming in, she looked at the grand bed. A tall figure entered her sight and a gentle smile emerged on Wen Kexin’s face the next second.
Xu Zihao, the owner of this hotel and the man she had been secretly in love with for three years.
Three years ago, she had just started out in society, and met him during a life-threatening accident where she was almost hit by a car. A man stepped in to save her, and although she fainted due to shock,
But just before she lost consciousness, she clearly remembered the mole in the shape of a heart on the hand that pushed her away. Hence, she was able to recognize him immediately when they ran into each other in a café. To get closer to him, she had applied to work in his hotel as a PR officer.
Wen Kexin walked into the bedroom, staring infatuatedly at the motionless man in the darkness, her eyes welling up with tears.
Throughout these thousand-odd days, there hadn't been a single one where she hadn't thought about him. His gentleness, kindness, and consideration were deeply etched into her heart.
There were several times when she wanted to confess her love to him, but he already had a fiancée that he loved.
She had her heart broken, originally thinking that she could only wish him blessings in this lifetime, however, to her delight, he publicly broke off the engagement and returned to being single a month ago. Before Wen Kexin could even process the good news, bad news shattered all her hopes, which was why she decided on today’s plan.
Reaching this point in her thoughts, the last trace of gloom disappeared from her eyes, leaving only tense nervousness. Looking at him on the bed, her heartbeat escalated rapidly.
For today, she had spent more than half a month meticulously planning. With a netizen's identity card, she managed to book the room and also asked her best friend who was his assistant to spike his coffee with a muscle paralysis drug and a dosage of an aphrodisiac, in order to bring him here.
In another month, it would be her birthday, and he was the final birthday gift she was giving herself.
At this thought, Wen Kexin took a deep breath.
Pulling out her phone to check the time, there was less than five hours left for the drug to wear off. If she didn't act quickly, it would be too late...
After all, it was her first time, and she had no idea how long "the first time" would take...
Wen Kexin shook her stiff hands and legs, turned to walk towards the bedside and bent down intending to light the table lamp. However, she suddenly thought of something, straightened up without doing anything.
Although he was drugged, it would be safer to keep the lights off for assurance!
True, she had planned to run away as soon as she had "done it"...
But if he managed to see her face, and took her to court accusing her of sexual assault, all her shame will then truly rise to the level of the hell.
So there, Wen Kexin fumbled about in the dark, shaking as she removed her clothes, while recalling the bunch of books and films she had crammed with.
Even though she had prepared thoroughly, when it came to putting herself into practice, she was nervous to the point of seeing black. It wasn't until she was completely naked, she groped her way onto the bed.
She endured the burning sensation on her face, extended her little hands to unbutton his clothes, from shirt to waistband, and stripped him of his trousers and underwear... During the whole process, she held her breath, not daring to pant at all.
There were only two steps left then!
Wen Kexin closed her eyes, took a breath. After gathering enough courage, she tentatively placed her trembling hand on his symbol of masculinity...
Just when... All of a sudden...
With a "bang", Wen Kexin's brain exploded, everything went blank, she was overpowered by the man...
