Huo Qi was not only handsome; standing at 1.91 meters tall with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, his physique was flawless. He had the pectoral muscles, abs, and v-line—everything a man should have.
Not only was his body great,
he was also well-endowed and fiercely skilled in bed...
At 1.61 meters tall, Le Mei barely reached his shoulder even when wearing ten-centimeter heels.
Standing together, they cut a picture of the cutest height difference and the most striking contrast in build.
Huo Qi could lift her up effortlessly.
The girl was tossed onto the bed like a broken rag doll, and the man loomed over her.
By then, she was reduced to a fish on a cutting board, entirely at his mercy!
"You know this is rape, right? I'm going to sue—mmph—"
The man's kiss came on fiercely, swallowing her words.
A faint, stinging pain came from his back, where someone's claws were scratching him like a kitten.
Their hurried breaths intertwined. Le Mei's mind went blank, her breathing briefly starved of oxygen, her body turning soft as her hands dropped limply to her sides...
Only then did the man lift the corners of his lips with a hint of smugness, curving them into a seductive smile as he spoke in an overbearing tone:
"Heh, sue me?"
"Remember this: in Modu, I am your king!"
"You bastard!"
Le Mei raised her hand, intending to slap him across the face.
Yet she was no match for his strength; both her wrists were pinned securely above her with one of his hands.
"You're the one who provoked me first!"
"Want to leave? Not until I've had my fill of playing with you!"
"..."Le Mei glared at him, puffing out her cheeks in anger!
"Since you have no strength to resist, you might as well just lie back and enjoy it!"
"Huo... Qi!"
"That's right, it's me!"
"Huo Qi... you bas—"
She wanted to yell, "Huo Qi, you bastard #@*』#』%&!"
Yet every single time she finished shouting his name, her lips were fiercely captured once again, leaving no room for her to utter another syllable of his misdeeds!
"Keep shouting my name~ don't stop!"
*
The man was putting on his clothes, his tall, straight figure standing with his back to her. His broad, solid back featured smoothly defined muscle contours.
His slightly pale skin was marked by several distinct red scratches—the handiwork of Le Mei herself.
With clean, slender fingers, the man held a diamond black card, tossing it casually onto the bed.
Turning his head slightly, he spoke in a lazy, untamed tone:
"The PIN is XX1111, my birthday! Remember, I'm dumping you!"
Last night, this girl had gotten drunk and had actually gone ahead and forcefully kissed him out of nowhere!
The first kiss he had carefully guarded for nineteen years had just been snatched away like that, completely unawares.
If she hadn't been so sweet to kiss, Huo Qi wouldn't have given a damn about what happened to her.
Yet one kiss led to another, and the situation spiraled completely out of control...In a single night, he had lost all his firsts!
He had intended to give her a status—to keep her by his side as a little housekeeper or something of the sort. Instead, she was ungrateful; not only did she fail to appreciate the gesture, but she also wanted to wipe her mouth clean and bolt?
Huo Qi felt incredibly frustrated. If anyone was going to do the dumping, it should have been him dumping her. That was how the preceding scene had come to be.
Was it important?
They hadn't even been dating, for heaven's sake!
In Le Mei’s eyes, it was nothing more than a one-night stand. Besides, he was handsome and had a great physique; Le Mei felt she hadn't come out on the losing end.
The only regret was...
It seemed that he hadn't been a virgin himself...
Le Mei struggled to prop herself up on the bed and sat up, quickly clutching the card in her hand. She feared that if she hesitated for even a second longer, Huo Qi might change his mind.
Le Mei was an unremarkable college student, so ordinary that she would be impossible to find in a crowd. Yet, she possessed skin so fair that even if you threw her into the desert for three days, she wouldn't tan.
When Le Mei was seven, she lost both her parents. They had died instantly in a car accident, leaving behind a massive compensation payout.
Her grandmother’s relatives had seized the money, preoccupied only with splitting it up, and no one was willing to take in this little burden. Her uncle, however, felt sorry for her; disregarding his wife’s objections, he brought her into his home to raise her. And so, she had stayed until she was nineteen.
Although she was under her uncle's protection and was well-fed and clothed, her aunt didn't shy away from giving her a cold shoulder whenever the uncle was away. She made Le Mei do the laundry, cook, handle the chores, and even confiscated her red-envelope money.
Le Mei was very obedient and sensible. She bore her burdens without complaint, knowing her uncle was her only living relative; she didn't want to cause friction between him and his wife.
She was resilient, like a little sun, always maintaining a positive and optimistic attitude toward every day of her life.
At the same time, she wanted to escape her life as a dependent as soon as possible. Her goal was simple: earn more money, save more money, and repay her uncle for the decade of care he had provided.
Then, she would move out to live on her own—free, unrestrained, and never again having to endure anyone else’s sour expressions.
During summer vacation, she had worked three part-time jobs, finally saving enough for her college tuition. As soon as the semester started, she took on two more jobs: one as a tutor for a third-grade student, and the other at a pool hall, primarily working the 9:00 PM to midnight shift.Because of this, she could not live in the school dormitory. Instead, she rented a single apartment near the campus, paying one month's rent as a deposit in addition to the first month's rent, at 800 yuan per month.
The room was not big—just over ten square meters—but it came fully equipped with household appliances and a private bathroom.
Still, Le Mei was quite content; living alone was much more comfortable.
After paying her tuition and rent, Le Mei had very little money left. Fortunately, for her tutoring job, the parents had paid her half of the fee in advance.
Primary school students these days were under so much pressure. Le Mei remembered that when she was in elementary school, she used to go out and play with her friends as soon as she finished her homework. It was nothing like now! Elementary school students had piles and piles of homework!
Today was Saturday, though. The primary school student's parents had told her that the whole family was going out to play over the weekend, so she should come back on Monday instead.
Her uncle's barbecue restaurant was quite bustling, and for regulars who lived nearby, they would have their own people deliver the food to save on the delivery platform's commission cuts.
Since it happened to be Saturday, Le Mei came over to her uncle's place to help out.
It was now past ten o'clock in night. A regular customer had ordered a bunch of barbecue, and her uncle packed it up and handed it to her.
"Meimei, it's Donghuwan right behind our building, Building 6, Room 1808. Off you go."
"Got it!"
Donghuwan was a luxury residential complex known for its large flat-screen apartments.
Carrying the packaged barbecue, Le Mei put on her Bluetooth earphones, listening to Jay Chou's "Peninsula Iron Box," and walked toward the upscale neighborhood.
When Le Mei reached the door of 1808, she knocked for a long time and pressed the doorbell N times, but no one came to open the door.
Standing at the doorway, she could faintly hear loud, upbeat music playing from inside.
Le Mei thought about hanging the bag of barbecue on the doorknob and having her uncle text this customer later; she didn't have time to waste here.
Just as she hung the barbecue bag on the doorknob and turned around, the door swung open.
Le Mei suddenly felt a chill wash over her back, feeling just like ice water. Frowning, she turned around in extreme displeasure.
She bumped right into a pair of distinct, black-and-white eyes. The young man had extremely alluring eyes with lashes like crow feathers, the outer corners slightly upturned, and a striking red tear mole right below the corner of his eye.
He was tall and upright, wearing a white T-shirt and loose casual pants. He had dyed his hair a blue split-dye style, and on his right ear, he wore a dazzling, sparkling diamond stud earring.
Just by looking at this face, you could tell he looked like a playboy who had been in plenty of relationships.
Yet, why was he holding a toy water gun? It didn't match his persona at all!
The playboy vibe mixed with a touch of childishness actually made him look completely out of place!
With a smile in his eyes, he spoke in a lazy and casual tone,
"Oh dear! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to. Look at this, how should I compensate you?"
"Never mind!"
Le Mei figured it was just her bad luck. Since he hadn't done it on purpose and had apologized, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.
"I'm here to deliver the barbecue. It's hanging on the doorknob..."
"Oh!"
"Pew pew!"
The toy gun in the young man's hand flashed with colorful lights, accompanied by the mechanical sound of firing.
At the same time, Le Mei met with disaster once again. A large patch of fabric on the front of her chest was soaked with water.
"What are you doing?!"
Completely provoked, Le Mei furrowed her delicate brows, patted the water droplets off her clothes, and glared at him!
Panicking, the young man tossed the toy water gun in his hand onto the ground beside them, gave it a kick, and cursed under his breath: *Damn it.*
"My bad. That toy gun is broken; it just fires on its own. This... really isn't my fault."
"How about this? How much was this outfit? I'll pay you back."
The pink T-shirt Le Mei was wearing was bought on Pinduoduo for 29 yuan... After thinking for a moment, she decided to ask for double and rounded it up.
"Sixty. Transfer it to me via WeChat."
Le Mei held up her phone, aligning her WeChat payment QR code right in front of him.
"Huh? Sixty?"
The young man was slightly stunned, clearly taken aback by this number.
How should he put it?
Sixty yuan didn't even count as money in his eyes; even a pair of his socks cost in the triple digits. There were actually people wearing 60-yuan clothes these days...
Seeing him hesitate, Le Mei assumed he was trying to back out of it and didn't want to transfer the money.
"What? You don't have enough on WeChat?"
"Enough... Uh..."
The young man's clear eyes lit up! As if he had thought of something, he immediately shook his head again.
"Not enough!"
"How about this, let's add each other on WeChat first. Once I get some allowance, I'll transfer it to you. How's that?"
"Fine."
Without thinking much, Le Mei lowered her long lashes and tapped her thumb against the phone screen.
The young man watched with his own eyes as Le Mei switched her payment QR code to a friend-add QR code.
The corners of his lips curled upward in secret.
"Beep."
The two added each other on WeChat. Just as the young man was about to ask her name so he could set a remark for her,
a familiar and unfriendly voice rang out from inside:
"Ji Rao, what on earth are you doing? It's been ages—where's the barbecue?"