First encounter with the school's popular idol

  Inside the private room, smoke filled the air.

  "I really can't drink anymore." Mo Xinyao's face was bright red as she shook her head and said.

  She was forced to drink a lot of wine and felt her head ache 'to crack', feeling like she couldn't open her eyes.

  "Xin Yao, drink this cup of milk, it will make you feel a bit more comfortable after drinking. Let's go after you finish drinking." Wu Lei handed over a cup of milk to Mo Xin Yao.

  Mo Xinyao heard that she could leave and had no idea that the "milk" was adulterated, so she obediently drank down the cup of "milk".

  "Come on, I'll take you away." Wu Lei supported Mo Xinyao, who was drunk and staggering, as they walked out.

  Everyone looked at Wu Lei with deep meaning, as if saying: **Every moment is worth a thousand gold.**

  Wu Lei had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth as he supported Mo Xinyao walking towards the hotel upstairs.

  ……

  Arriving at the hotel, Wu Lei put Mo Xinyao, who was drunk and somewhat unconscious, on the 'bed', his eyes burning with desire, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Baby, wait quietly for me, tonight you're mine."

  Wu Lei finished speaking and turned around to enter the bathroom, preparing to take a comfortable bath before devouring Wu Xinyao clean.

  "Uh..." Mo Xinyao's body began to feel hot, the more she felt her mouth dry and her whole body feeling parched and uncomfortable. Wu Xinyao muttered: "The air is bad, my mouth is so dry, no way, I...I need to go out for some fresh air."

  Then, Wu Xinyao got up dizzily and walked out of the room. After taking two steps, she felt that her body was extremely hot, and after drinking so much wine: "It's so uncomfortable, it's so hot."

  Wu Xinyao felt her legs go weak and she really couldn't walk anymore. She thought to herself, it's better to just go back and rest for a bit, sleeping will make everything better.

  She turned around and pushed the door open. The room's door wasn't locked. Wu Xinyao found that the room was dark: "Why is the light off, how annoying."

  Mo Xin Yao felt like there was someone on the 'bed', her hand reached out to touch, and the smooth body felt especially good to the touch.

  In the darkness, 'kissed' the master on the bed: "Mmm..."

  Yi Ye Zi is a normal man who can't stand being controlled by women and will take back the initiative.

  "You little demon/spirit, tell me, who are you? Why did you sneak into my room in the middle of the night?" Yi Yezi asked with a hint of vigilance.

  Yi Ye Zi tightly pursed her lips, furrowed her eyebrows, and under the moonlight outside, stared fixedly at this little demon/spirit on her body.

  The soft moonlight poured in, her face was pale with a hint of red, long eyelashes, big clear and transparent eyes, high nose, small and delicate lips, extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

  America, 'woman', Yi Ye Zi has seen many, around him all kinds of beautiful women, but he never thought those people were more beautiful than Wu Xinyao, now, he thinks Wu Xinyao is really extremely beautiful.

  So beautiful that it intoxicates him.

  Yi Yezi always felt that the person in front of her looked somewhat familiar, could it be her? But it shouldn't be possible, after more than a decade had passed, could they really meet again?

  Yi Yezi seemed to see the shadow of that little 'girl' on Mo Xinyao's body.

  Especially those big watery eyes, as if they could squeeze out water.

  A hero is beset by beauties.

  Facing such a beauty, Yi Yezi was also an ordinary man, he strongly endured with sweat dripping from his forehead.

  "This little demon must have been drugged." Yi Ye Zi looked at her being so passionate and unrestrained, feeling her scorching body, and guessed it.

  "This little demon 'spirit' has been given how many kinds of 'medicine', it's actually so intense." Yi Ye Zi was really in a bit of trouble.

  If he took her like this without making it clear, would she regret it?

  At this time, Wu Xinyao was unconscious.

  "You little scamp." Yi Yezi couldn't play with fire anymore, or he would definitely lose control.

  Yi Ye Zong hugged Mo Xinyao and then turned on the water, filling it with warm water, before gently placing Mo Xinyao into the bathtub.