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

Lin Qian's mind exploded.

How can you turn the tables like that?

However, Lu Beiting was able to say that because he indeed had enough resources and confidence.

His physique is absolutely top-notch, with a tight and powerful V-shaped waist, sexy and alluring abs, exuding a strong sense of power and masculinity that makes one's blood boil.

The hottest post on the Imperial University forum back then was: #I'm so craving Lu Beiting, a guy like that must be amazing in bed, hehehe#

If you had to describe his physique in one sentence...

That is—it's so pleasurable that you can't close your legs.

Lin Qian hurriedly looked away from him, her face burning hot, and weakly retorted:

"It's like you don't desire my body. I don't know who it was yesterday, but they... turned me over and over again."

"Okay, then I'll crave yours too." Lu Beiting readily admitted.

He chuckled softly, his hot breath almost enveloping her. "Since we have some free time now, how about we do it a few more times in the car to satisfy our cravings?"

"Lu Beiting!" Lin Qian exclaimed, her eyes widening in shock, her voice rising, "We've already broken up!"

We broke up.

The moment the words were spoken, the romantic and ambiguous atmosphere inside the car vanished without a trace.

These three words are like a key, unlocking the long-sealed door of memories, and all the painful and sad memories of the past flood into my mind.

Lin Qian felt a lump in her throat and her eyes gradually reddened.

"Yes, we broke up," Lu Beiting said, his face darkening, giving a self-deprecating laugh. "You dumped me three years ago."

How could he possibly forget?

The car was parked at the entrance of the dilapidated residential area.

Lu Beiting warned, enunciating each word clearly: "Lin Qian, don't let me catch you again next time."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as just a few rounds in bed.

Lin Qian quickly jumped out of the car.

She fled without looking back, fearing that Lu Beiting would catch her again.

Until I got home, I leaned against the cold door and slammed it shut.

Lin Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the sofa, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Lu Beiting used to be like this too—vicious and greedy. He would always tease her about these things, and he wouldn't stop tormenting her until he saw her blush and heard her beg for mercy in a soft voice.

This person is just like that—unreasonable, full of witty remarks, with a strong sex drive and amazing fighting ability. Once, he even dragged her to a hotel and they fought for three whole days and three nights.

Lu Beiting has a pair of deep phoenix eyes that are usually sharp and intimidating, but when he is moved, these eyes become exceptionally affectionate and gentle.

Lin Qian had more than once had a vague feeling that Lu Beiting might also like her, even if it was just a little bit.

I later found out that wasn't the case.

He was cold-hearted and never liked her at all.

After the breakup, Lu Beiting went to the United States to expand his business empire, but the rumors and gossip surrounding him continued. It's said he dated several more girlfriends to alleviate the loneliness of being in a foreign land.

Lu Beiting is never short of women, so he probably stopped caring about her a long time ago.

Her long-standing teenage crush had turned to ashes three years ago, completely blown away by the cold, biting wind.

Lin Qian sat up, took out the emergency contraceptive pill and water, and forced herself to calm down.

The absurdity of last night and today was simply because Lu Beiting happened to need a woman to relieve his desires; even if it wasn't her, it would have been someone else.

She and Lu Beiting will probably never cross paths again.

I hope this is the last time I see him.

-

The Maybach didn't leave immediately at the entrance of the residential area.

The expensive, brand-new luxury car parked in front of the dilapidated old neighborhood looked particularly out of place, attracting curious glances from time to time.

Lu Beiting sat in the back seat without moving. After a long while, he casually lit a cigarette.

A tiny crimson flame ignited, swirling with blue smoke that blurred the man's sharply defined profile.

He stared blankly at the empty space beside him, his mind involuntarily conjuring up Lin Qian's captivating, shimmering eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that her injuries were so severe...

He estimated that he would force her to have a fierce battle with him in the car for several rounds.

After finishing a cigarette, Lu Beiting still felt the air was unbearably hot and dry, and he desperately needed cold water to put out the fire.

He loosened his tie, his voice deep and resonant: "Drive back to the villa."

It was midnight, inside the villa's bathroom.

The mist was thick, the sound of the shower water gradually subsided, and the man leaned against the cold tile wall.

Water droplets slid down his hair, along his sexy and wild collarbone, and slowly disappeared into his abs and V-line.

Lu Beiting was still holding a torn pair of women's underwear in his hand.

This is what Lin Qian left behind at the hotel.

Light pink, with lace trim, and seemingly still faintly retaining a woman's pleasant and elegant scent.

Lu Beiting lowered his head and took a deep breath, his eyes surging with overwhelming evil thoughts...

Lin Qian was also taking a shower.

She repeatedly washed her body with jasmine-scented shower gel, trying to erase the man's lingering scent and marks.

But some marks seem to be etched on the skin, and no matter how hard you rub them, you can't get rid of them.

Lin Qian changed into her nightgown in despair and lay helplessly on the bed.

Perhaps because of her reunion with Lu Beiting, she dreamed of him again.

I dreamt about things that happened to them three years ago.

They were still juniors in college at that time.

Lu Beiting studied finance. As soon as he entered the university, he became a popular figure and the object of admiration and love for countless girls because of his good looks and strong background.

He was a prodigy, a playboy, and an unruly man. He had so many ex-girlfriends that they could circle the entire Imperial University, but none of them could last more than two months with him.

No one would have guessed that he had a secret relationship with Lin Qian, a gentle and reserved girl from the Computer Science Department.

No one could have imagined that their conversation would last a whole year.

Lu Beiting liked to take her to the small woods at school, pressing her against a sycamore tree while unbuttoning her clothes.

Lin Qian placed her hands on his chest, her fair face flushed pink, and her voice trembled:

"No...not here, someone will see us."

"No one will come," Lu Beiting casually smoothed her hair. "Be good."

"Please, I don't want to be here," Lin Qian pleaded softly, her eyes glistening with tears.

But Lu Beiting ignored her pleas, grabbed her chin, and kissed her aggressively, giving her no chance to struggle.

"Mmm..." Lin Qian was completely unable to resist his kiss, so she could only close her eyes in fear and let him take what he wanted...

The woods rustled softly, and the moonlight filtered through the branches of the sycamore trees, gently enveloping them.

After it ended.

Lin Qian hugged his waist and abdomen tightly, buried her face in his left shoulder, as if she were holding her whole world, and craved his scent.

She asked him cautiously, "Lu Beiting, do you like me even a little bit?"

Lin Qian was nervous, anxious, and full of anticipation; her heart was practically pounding out of her chest.

She doesn't want much.

A little bit is enough to satisfy.

Lu Beiting clearly heard her, but didn't respond. He simply and slowly buttoned her clothes, saying, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Lin Qian bit her lip, lowered her head in disappointment, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

This is the umpteenth time Lu Beiting has deliberately ignored this issue...