The royal castle stood tall and proud inside the forest at the edge of the city, gloriously magnificent without compare. Furthermore, it carried a sense of mystery that drew people in.

The castle’s turrets reached high up into the sky, coming close to the horizon. Under the outline of dusk, it appeared even more distant and unreachable.

Hot.

Very hot. So hot it made one breathless.

On the large, English-style bed, a young girl slept soundly. A luxurious white muslin was draped over her like, delicate body. Many fine droplets of sweat slowly dripped down her delicate and pretty face and settled in the corners of her thin lips.

The sweat on her arms had already soaked through the white muslin, forming a picture of temptation.

“Nn. So hot…..”

ashita made a sound of slight protest as she woke from her deep sleep in a daze.Her eyes took in the luxurious yet

unfamiliar room. A 14th century oil painting on the wall swayed in her hazy vision.

Where was this?

She looked at her surroundings in confusion.

She saw that there was a man sitting on the L-shaped sofa in the corner. His fair, thin fingers were just gracefully swirling a glass of red wine.

Who are you? Why is it so hot here? Can you shut off the heater?”

Upon uttering her first sound, ashita discovered that her voice sounded very weak as if she’d just suffered from a bout of a severe illness.

It was too hot.

“Woman! If you still didn’t wake up, I would have raised the temperature to 83 degrees (~193F) and cook you alive!”

A male voice echoed throughout the boiling hot room. His arrogant, urbane, and violent tone was terrifying.

Cooked alive?

What did he mean cooked alive?

ashita's mind was a mess. The sweat ran into her eyes, muddling her vision.

She

vision.

She heard the sound of steady footsteps nearby.

She lifted her hand to wipe off the sweat around her eyes, revealingrevealing a delicate collarbone. When she looked forward again, her eyes met a falcon-like gaze.

The man stood in front of her bed, his legs long and straight. His spotlessly white shirt accentuated his tall and straight physique. From his collar, two buttons had been loosened at the swell of his throat. His face was so handsome that it could make people choke. His features were carved like gems into his face with straight eyebrows and deep-set eyes. Under his straight, well-defined nose, his thin lips were slightly apart. He was so sensual that it could kill.

The room was clearly hotter than hell, but there was not a trace of sweat on the man’s graceful and calm face.

It was as if he had just walked out of a pictorial. He

pictorial. He was young—probably no older than 29.

Eh? Why did he seem so familiar?

Where had she seen him…..

Due to her long-term occupational habits, Shi XiaoNian was a person whose mind easily wandered. As she pondered, she really did start staring at the man in a daze, but, very quickly, she came back to her senses because the man took out a silver pistol.

And the muzzle of that pistol was pointed at her.

Huh? What was going on?

“What are you doing? Who are you? What do you want?”

ashita who was sitting on the bed was shocked into scooting back, but the man stepped closer to her. The ice cold pistol muzzle was pasted against her heat-flushed cheek.She had a face that could be said to be fresh and pure. Her features were refined yet not flamboyant. They were not aggressive but rather comfortably beautiful.

The muzzle of his pistol slowly slid pistol slowly slid down towards her lips, her pointed chin, then towards her delicate collarbone.

It felt warm–as if he were using his fingers to gently caress her.

ashita unconsciously braced herself. The white muslin had pretty much fallen off her body. Her sweat-covered body immediately turned ice cold.

“Woman! Where is the child you carried for me?”.

Manoj stood in front of her. His voice was cold and severe as his gaze softly ghosted across her faintly discernable curves underneath the white muslin.

“What?”

ashita stared blankly.

“Three years ago, you carried my child. Where is the child now?”

manoj asked, pausing between each word. With a light movement from his white hands, the muzzle of the pistol drew circles over her chest.

“Child?”

ashita was at a loss. After a long pause, she slowly calmed down. “I say….did you make a mistake? I don’t know you. I've never been pregnant….”

“nino this was created by friends love story this was created by friends love story, 24 years old, third-rate young girls’ manhua artist . Right now you live in S-city . Do you want me to recite every school you’ve studied in, the friends you’ve made, or your family members’ backgrounds again?”

song Ou looked at her sternly as he recited her identity and erased the possibility of a misunderstanding from her lips .

Everything he said… . was correct .

nino stared blankly at his overly handsome face . “But, mister, I really don’t know you . ”

She didn’t even know him! How could she give birth to his baby?

“Don’t pretend with me! Hand over the child you’ve hidden away!” song Ou said impatiently .

His thumb lightly turned off the safety on the pistol .

A danger that could accidentally go off at any time was pointed directly at nino.

The man’s eyes only displayed an abnormal icy cold gaze .

She was so scared that cold sweat flowed continuously from her body . She agitatedly said, “I’ve really never been pregnant before! Can you please check it again? You can’t just ignore right and wrong and Check? Alright, I’ll examine you right now!”

She had naively provoking song Ou to his limit .

Annoyed, song Ou swept his gaze across her body that was under the white muslin .

The white muslin covered her whole body like a dress and only revealed one shoulder . Her skin against the muslin was particularly fair and white like that of a newborn infant . It seemed as if her skin could be damaged with a light puff of air .

Rivulets of sweat ran across her skin as if she had just risen from a bathtub . The scene was captivating .

song Ou’s throat immediately tightened . A peculiar, dry heat spread throughout his body .

His gaze moved lower . The sweat on the woman in his view increased so much so that the white muslin became soaked . Under that white muslin, a faintly discernable dark scar could be seen on her flat belly .

“If you’ve never given birth, then why do you have that scar on your body?”

song Ou asked this in an emphatically tyrannical manner . The calm and unhurried look in his eyes showed his absolute belief that she had given birth before .nino suddenly noticed that she was exposing herself in an erotic manner and promptly covered her belly up with her hand . Red-faced, she said, “This was a scar left behind from an appendicitis operation . What C-section scar would be so far to the side?”

“Then you gave birth naturally! I want to check!”

song Ou threw the pistol away with one hand . Then, his big body closed in on hers .

Her womanly scent stirred up the fires within his body which was in desperate need of release .How would you check that?” nino was confounded . Soon after, she shouted, “Hey! Don’t come any closer!”

The man in front of her was approaching her step by step while enveloped in an intensely frightening aura . A pair of eyes stared fixedly at her like a hunter seeking his prey . His gaze clearly conveyed his desire to rip her apart and swallow her whole .

“What do you want? Don’t come any closer!”

nino continuously backed up until she was at the head of the bead . There was no more room to retreat .

song Ou had already reached the bed . He kneeled on the bed in front of her . One hand pressed down next to her head on the headboard as his large body covered hers .

His body enveloped hers .

“To examine you . ”

song Ou spat out those words . His dark eyes stared straight at her as if she was completely ***** in front of him .

“You don’t need to be so close to examine me, OK? ……” Her thoughts whirled around her brain .

“This is close? Nino, the distance between a couple having sex is closer!”

“What are you babbling on about? I told you! Don’t come any… . . MM—!”

nino’s words were silenced by the man’s thin lips . Without being able to utter a word of protest, the man lifted up the white muslin with a large hand . A robust, burning hot body promptly pressed tightly down on her . The temperature in the room rose to even higher extremes .

“AH—“

nian let out a shriek and suddenly sat up . The room as luxurious as a presidential suite was no longer in front of her eyes but rather her own tiny apartment .

nian stared dazedly in that position for about ten minutes, then it finally began to register that she had been dreaming .

The hell with it! How could she have dreamed about being kidnapped by that man? The man had even relentlessly demanded his child from her! In the end, he even had to do “that” kind of thing to check if she’d ever given birth before……

That feeling was so real that even now she could remember the warmth of the man’s lips and body .

His expression was cold, but his skin was scorching hot, as if he could burn her to ashes .

The man’s physique was so good it reached perfection . There was not even the hint of excess flesh, and his muscles were well-defined .

Except that when he was crazily exerting himself on her body, it had hurt too much . That kind of agony was too realistic and hurt until it made her want to scream……

“nian . You’re going crazy from craving men . ”

nian hated that she was still thinking about the man in her dream so much that she slapped herself sober .

After coming to her senses, nian was about to get off the bed when she saw the newspaper at the head of the bead . She picked it up only to see the front page headline—NE Conglomerate’s CEO song Ou Returns To the Country Carrying the Banner of One of the Highest-Valued Companies In the World!”

song Ou .

A picture accompanied the news . It was a picture of an elegantly graceful man coming out of the airport . A crowd of bodyguards followed behind him .The man was very young, but he had an extremely strong aura . He was surrounded by people, but he was dead center and drew the eye with one glance .

He wore a gray windbreaker, looking tall and thin . Under his neat and orderly short hair was a face so handsome that it made people breathless in admiration . A pair of eyes that could suck in your soul were simply looking off to the side somewhere . Even through the picture, he could make anybody’s face red and heart-rate increase .

The man in the picture was the male lead in her dreams .

No wonder, in her dream she felt that she’d seen him before .

Alright . She probably fell asleep reading this news so she would dream that kind of dream .

It made sense when she thought about it . How could she have anything to do with the level of person that song Ou was?

Who was song Ou?

Asian . Born of British nobility . He was a quarter European . He started his own company when he was 20 years old, did business in a bold and cold-blooded manner, and had a vicious mindset . Unceasing expansion and unbridled acquisitions led to his establishment of a large multinational conglomerate .

Under the banner of developing many kinds of cutting edge software and systems, he practically achieved unrivaled worldwide domination .

In addition to this, he invested a bit in many trades . As long as it made money, he’d have something to do with it .

This year, due to the main company becoming the highest-valued listed company worldwide, he was touted as the wealthiest man in the world .

Yet this year, he was barely 28 years old .

This kind of man… . . probably wouldn’t have anything to do with her other than in her dreams .

“PA—“nian threw the newspaper into the trash so she could no longer look at that handsome face that was unreachable for her . She got up to go brush her teeth .

Shi Xiaonian almost fell down as soon as she got off the bed . Pain radiated from between her legs . It was so painful it made her clench her teeth . “Uh—“

She leaned on the nearby wall at once while putting a hand on her lower abdomen .

How could this be?

Could it be that the pain of being raped in her dream manifested itself in reality?

That type of thing… . was it really that painful?

Oh no! It was probably because she’d never been with a man and was going crazy from loneliness .

nian forcibly endured her body’s complaints and walked into the bathroom to wash up . She changed her clothes and grabbed her sketchpad and bag on the way out the door .

She was a third-rate young girl’s manhua artist . She normally had a lot of freedom in her work so she could create works either at home or at the office . She tended to like barricading herself in her house to write and draw, but, today, she had to go out .

Because she was afraid that if she stayed at home any longer, she’d probably would have more erotic dreams .

As nian walked into the office, she heard a symphony of feminine shrieks—

“O . M . G! song Ou is so hot and so sexy! AH! I really want to rush through the screen and push him down!”

“I heard that he constructed a castle as his residence in our city! Ah! A castle……”

“Hehe! Love-struck foolish women! Wake up! He is Gong Ou! Do you know how many times he can encircle the world with the money he makes?”

song Ou .

This name again