"Finished with your period?"

"Mhmm."

"7 p.m. Come find me."

He Jiaojiao looked at the man's icy words on WeChat, couldn't help but smile coldly at the corner of her lips, and responded with one word, "Okay."

At that moment, she was riding a motorcycle up a mountain with a few of her team members.

Seeing that it was already past six o'clock, she floored the accelerator.

Riding that Harley, worth several hundred thousand, she sped over a few mountain roads, eventually arriving at a villa nestled against a mountain and near a river.

She took off her helmet and gloves, walked into the living room--

The hall was elegant and luxurious, but very cold, exuding an aura of mystery and seclusion.

That man was lying leisurely on the sofa, calmly smoking, as if he had been waiting for her from the start.

His face in the smoky fog, outlined with handsome features, high and distinct cheekbones, an air of noble indifference, almost unrealistically good-looking.

He Jiaojiao didn't bother with pretense, she began to undress as she walked towards him...

As she took off her jacket and let down her long hair, she instantly transformed from a cool motorcycle chick to a vibrant beauty.

Upon reaching the man, she lifted up one long leg, and boldly sat down on his lap!

In a rather casual way, she reached over and took the half-finished cigarette from his fingertips,

He took a puff, letting the smoke off easy before returning the cigarette to his lips.

"Should I take a shower first?" With her arms around his neck, her captivating eyes fixated on him.

"No need."

He casually hooked her chin, his thumb resting for a while on her perfect lips before he took the lead, kissing her passionately.

She responded to him with the same intensity, passionately and profoundly.

His touch, searing like a flame, sent waves of electricity through her…

The man's name was Qu Dongli.

A year ago, while surfing in deep water of Hawaii, He Jiaojiao was attacked by a shark and he saved her.

That thrilling encounter led to a night of unrestrained pleasure.

When they returned home, they established a conventional contract relationship.

He catered to her every monetary need while she was always available to fulfill his physical needs.

After a year together, aside from knowing his name, she knew nothing about his real background.

But of course, she was not interested to know.

All she cared about was that every meeting with him brought her the most primal and ultimate pleasure.

Just like now, they skillfully undressed each other, moving from the living room to the master bedroom on the second floor, clothes littering the way.

The man's rise and fall... the ruthless and passionate nature vividly expressed...

An hour later, calm finally reigned.

He Jiaojiao lay exhausted on the bed, feeling too spent to move.

Meanwhile, Qu Dongli had taken a bath, dressed decently, once again embodying the image of a 'high-quality, aloof and restrained' male.

He lit a post-coital cigarette, puffing and blowing clouds of smoke, his gaze was like a wind-tight lock held on her.

Seeing her carelessly engrossed in playing her game, so quickly distracted from the passionate encounter, his eyes became somewhat complex...

This woman, at her core, she was an irreverent and casual character, he had known it all along.

Yet, he found himself unaccountably irritated, taking deep drags of his cigarette... and proceeded to do something on his phone.

In no time, He Jiaojiao received a banking notification on her phone.

Opening it, she discovered a transfer from Qu Dongli's account, the long line of zeros in the amount made her eyes swim.

Carefully counting, there were 7 zeros after the 1. That was 10 million!

He Jiaojiao was wondering if he had mistakenly added an extra zero, when the man spoke in his deep, dispassionate voice:

"This is the last time we are meeting. Don't contact me again.".

"...?" He Jiaojiao was taken aback, "Why?"