Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Young mistress, don’t be angry. Master must have been held up by something important….”
“Something important? What could be so important that he needed to stay outside for an entire night?” Mu Wanrou laughed hysterically, revealing the sinews on her face.
Her uneasiness abounded. It seemed that what she cherished would be robbed from her.
She bit her lower lip as she felt a strong sense of foreboding.
Alcohol could be such an irritating thing. This was even more so for a very lightweight drinker.
It was already two o’clock in the afternoon when Yun Shishi woke up.
She opened her sleepy and fatigued eyes and saw the lavishly decorated suite. She dazedly tried to recall what she was doing there, but her mind was a blank.
She remained dazed even after the night of debauchery and could not recognize the sight before her.
The side effects of the drug wiped off any recollection of last night’s events. She could only vaguely remember being forced to drink half a glass of liquor and falling unconscious.
She could not recall anything after that.
Her body was tired and dehydrated, yet she failed to draw a logical guess about last night’s events from that.
Why was she lying naked in bed here?
She was filled with deep fear and shock!
She was so beaten up after last night’s ferocious lovemaking.
She was unaware of this, though. She moved to get up and felt an ache between her legs.
Sharp pain coursed through her.
Her heart went boom ; this feeling was not new to her.
This was obviously a feeling that came only after… making love.
Her eyes turned dull. She swiftly jerked open the quilt and was startled to see her body full of bruises.
The dense sly hickeys and pitch scars were like horrifying poisonous bites!
Her heart jumped in that instant and she froze.
In the dressing mirror, her face resembled a cracked mask that was on the verge of being smashed!
She finally realized what had happened to her!
Although she had not been touched by a man in the past six years… She was no longer that young and naive sixteen-year-old girl. The aching sensation told her of last night’s activity.
She was vexed and tried to recall every scene of yesterday, but her memory could only go up to that moment when she was forced to drink liquor.
She only remembered Li Dongqiang.
Was it… him?!
Oh, god! What trouble did she get herself into?
Yun Na owed him money. Did that mean she had to suffer because she was her sister?
She was struck with great despair and uncontrollably shook with fear.
As she lay there stonily, a respectful and familiar voice sounded.
“Miss Yun, you are awake at last!”
Yun Shishi was startled by the abrupt voice and turned to look in astonishment.
She saw a figure sitting on the sofa. Well-mannered, dressed in crisp office attire, and had neatly tied up hair, the person was a woman through and through.
