Chapter 2 Move Again at Your Own Risk

Before his breathing could become ragged, he peeled those clawing hands from his body and tossed her onto the other side of the bed.

He stood up straight, straightening his clothes, and casually dialed a number.

"Shao Yang, there's a guy on the second floor restroom I just kicked in the crotch. Beat him up, then throw him out."

"Huh?" The voice on the other end was more than surprised, "Restroom, guy, crotch. Were you...?"

A cold smile spread across Gu Annan's handsome face.

Feeling the icy silence for a moment, the other party spoke seriously, "No problem, I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Gu Annan hadn't hung up the phone when the persistent woman wound herself around him again.

His muscles tensed up, as if a fire had ignited in his lower abdomen.

"It hurts..." Lu Wanwan whimpered.

The sound of a fall immediately came through the phone receiver.

"Gu Annan, is there actually a woman beside you?!"

Gu Annan hung up the phone with a thunderous temper, turned around, pinned her to the bed, and secured those restless hands firmly.

Her clear eyes hungered for him, staring as if ready to pounce on her prey at any moment.

His brow furrowed as he looked at her, reaching his limit, his voice low and hoarse, "Move again and suffer the consequences!"

*

The next morning, the room was still dim.

The heavy drapes were pulled tightly shut to make sure not a sliver of light could penetrate.

Lu Wanwan opened her eyes, her body aching as if it were not her own.

After seeing the scattered men's and women's clothing from the bed to the floor, she was instantly jolted awake from her lethargy.

Did she really sleep with the man she met in the restroom yesterday?

Regret washed over her, and she gingerly got out of bed with her aching body, checking the time on her phone—nine in the morning?!!

She was doomed, late and doomed to be fined!

Lu Wanwan hurriedly got dressed, thought about the unfamiliar man still in the bathroom, and fingered the pocket of her clothes, biting her lip in dilemma.

Eventually, she hesitantly pulled out a handful of change from her pocket.

Even if it was her fault yesterday, she had to leave something behind after sleeping with someone.

Unfamiliar with such transactions, and only having that much money on her, she feared it wouldn't even be enough to split the room fee.

She tossed the money onto the cabinet by the bed without counting, scribbled a few words on the hotel's notepad and placed it beside it, then fled the scene, her head hung in shame.

Before she could reach the main door, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

The tall figure that emerged stood in her way, and Lu Wanwan immediately halted, her hand still covering her face, not daring to move it.

He was casually wrapped in a loose robe, the sash around his waist loosely tied without a button, revealing a sensual deep V.

Her heart pounded furiously, recalling this was the man she had slept with last night...

Her face turned beet red as she looked up.

His physique was surprisingly eye-catching, droplets of water traveling down his toned muscles screamed temptation.

Her gaze seemed magnetized, unable to shift away.

"Have you seen enough?" A cool, pleasant voice came from above, "Now you remember to cover your face?"

Her heart almost leapt out of her chest as the voice emerged, her back breaking out in a cold sweat.

It couldn't be such a coincidence.

She lifted her head.

The man in front of her, his black hair still half-damp, that beautiful, icy face seemed to retain the mist from his shower.

The moment their gazes collided, her frantic heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant as she took a sharp step back.

"How can it be you..."