Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

The corridor was dark and deserted, a shadow falling that obscured the man's inscrutable expression.

Lu Beiting lowered his eyes slightly, his dark eyes fixed on her, showing no emotion.

Lin Qian froze, her mind almost blank.

...How could it be him?

Fang Ye's arrogant voice still echoed in the corridor, "You think you can run away? I've already warned everyone on this floor, you're not getting away!"

"Lin Qian, I advise you to just sleep with me obediently and serve me well. Don't force me to take things seriously!"

Fang Ye caught up from behind and nearly bumped into Lu Beiting at the corner.

"Fuck your mother," Fang Ye cursed under his breath, his tone contemptuous, "Where did this random guy come from? Get out of my way!"

"Who is the wild man?" Lu Beiting's voice was deep and intimidating.

Fang Ye then looked up and sized up the other party with an extremely arrogant expression.

The light flickered, gradually revealing Lu Beiting's sharp and sculpted facial features.

The man was like a wild beast that had been lying in wait for a long time; just staring at him silently sent chills down one's spine.

Fang Ye's pupils dilated instantly; he was so frightened he almost knelt down, and quickly put on a fawning smile, saying:

"Mr. Lu... I thought it was someone else."

His voice still carried a slight tremor of flattery at the end.

Lu Beiting remained motionless, his gaze slowly landing on Lin Qian as if it were a tangible object, without uttering a sound.

Lin Qian was only wearing a loose white shirt. From Lu Beiting's height of nearly 1.9 meters, he could easily peek deeper into the spring scenery through the collar.

Full and soft, it was presented to him without any concealment, captivating his soul.

Lin Qian lowered her head and was about to run out when Fang Ye blocked her way.

Fang Ye chuckled and rubbed his hands together. "Sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to interrupt your enjoyment. It's just that my woman is a bit rebellious and was playing around with me. I'll take her away right now!"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull Lin Qian.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a sharp gust of wind from a punch swept past. The tall man in front of him suddenly swung his fist, carrying immense force, and slammed it heavily into his fragile nose.

"what!"

Screams instantly erupted in the corridor.

Fang Ye was knocked down with a single punch, his nose bleeding profusely, looking utterly disheveled.

Lu Beiting's shiny black leather shoes stopped in front of him, stepping squarely on Fang Ye's arm and grinding it down forcefully.

He looked down at me expressionlessly, and asked, enunciating each word clearly, "Your woman?"

Fang Ye's face contorted in pain, tears streaming down his face, as he spoke haltingly:

"Mr. Lu, this is indeed the woman I want to sleep with. If you also fancy her, how about I pick out a dozen more of the same type for you tonight?"

Lu Beiting sneered and turned to ask Lin Qian:

"You have to choose one: sleep with him or sleep with me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qian's mind went blank, as if it were about to explode.

Seeing her silence, Lu Beiting's expression grew increasingly cold and stern, his gaze fixed on her intently.

"You have three seconds to think about it."

"three."

Lin Qian took a half step back, clenching her fingers nervously, making it difficult to even breathe.

"two."

A man's eerie voice rang in my ears.

Lin Qian's feet froze on the spot, and her blood instantly congealed.

"one."

The moment the countdown ended.

Lu Beiting turned away without a second thought, his demeanor cold and indifferent.

The moment he took his first step.

Lin Qian grabbed his clothes hastily, as if clinging to a piece of driftwood in the water, her voice trembling slightly:

"I...I choose you."

With his back to her, Lu Beiting's lips finally curled into a triumphant smile.

-

Fang Ye was later thrown out by Lu Beiting's bodyguards.

In a secluded alley outside Banxi Island, he was beaten so badly by his bodyguards that his face was covered in bruises and almost swollen like a pig's head.

Assistant Gao stood by, supervising, and said with a smile:

"Young Master Fang, there are some people you shouldn't covet. From now on, watch your lower body. If you dare to touch President Lu's woman again, then I'm afraid..."

Fang Ye never imagined that Lin Qian, that shameless woman, would catch Lu Beiting's eye.

He couldn't have been wrong just now; Lu Beiting's eyes were filled with jealousy, envy, and hatred, and his possessiveness was almost overflowing from them.

This is really cursed!

The bodyguards continued to beat him unilaterally, especially in a certain part of his body.

A hint of hatred flashed in Fang Ye's eyes.

He quickly covered his lower body, pleading pitifully, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, Mr. Lu, let me go... Ah!!"

In the dimly lit corridor.

The two remained silent for a very long time, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

It was like the calm before the storm.

Lin Qian's heart pounded nervously, and she slowly loosened her grip on Lu Beiting's clothes.

The thought of agreeing to sleep with him...

Lin Qian felt a sudden urge to back out and quietly took a half-step back.

Lu Beiting lowered his gaze to her delicate collarbone, his tone laced with sarcasm, and spoke first:

"You're dressed like this? You're even throwing away your pants?"

Lin Qian realized that his burning gaze was getting into her collar, so she quickly reached out to cover it and block his gaze.

She turned her head away and explained softly, "I got splashed with water, so I came here to change, but he came in before I even put my pants on..."

Lu Beiting approached her step by step, his tall figure almost swallowing her whole.

His burning gaze scrutinized her inch by inch.

What are you doing here?

Lin Qian bit her lip. "I...I'm short of money."

"Short of money?" The man's chest heaved slightly as he sneered, his tone particularly mocking. "All those things I gave you before, you returned them all untouched. How high-minded you were back then! And now, you're here drinking with people for money?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qian's eyes stung with tears.

Lu Beiting was referring to university, when they were dating.

After each encounter, Lu Beiting would give her a lot of diamond jewelry, custom-made dresses and high heels, as well as luxurious necklaces and rings from auctions, to make up for the pain she suffered in bed.

All in all, it must amount to at least seven figures.

At that time, Lin Qian's uncle's company had not yet gone bankrupt. On the day they broke up, in order to completely sever ties, she packed all the things Lu Beiting had given her into a cardboard box and returned them to him untouched.

She was definitely more principled back then than she is now.

But now, forced by life's circumstances, she has no other choice.

Lin Qian didn't dare look him in the eye, clutching her clothes tightly. "Lu Beiting... um, can we just chat under the covers?"

Anyway, he didn't specify what kind of "sleep". It's really strange to do that kind of thing with an ex-boyfriend.

Moreover, it was even more awkward because he wasn't drunk, but sober.

Lu Beiting chuckled unexpectedly and retorted, "Just chatting under the covers, what do you think?"

The next second, he pressed Lin Qian's slender waist and pinned her against the cold tile wall.

"Ah..." A soft, panting sound escaped from the woman's lips.

Lu Beiting looked down at her, his dark eyes as deep as ink. "Lin Qian, do you think I'm someone to be trifled with?"