Pei Qiqi felt like she was about to die.

So hot, so uncomfortable …

In the long and luxurious corridor of the hotel, she ran with all her might barefoot, trampling on the light refracted by the chandelier.

In the quiet space, there was only her panting and messy footsteps behind her. Those men were so close that they could catch up with her at any time.

She tugged at the collar of her dress in discomfort. Her hand was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The collar was pulled open a little, and a cool breeze seeped in, making her feel better …

But it wasn't enough. She wanted more.

"Chase this way!" A hoarse voice of a man rang in her ears. The voice was very close, and it was mixed with some rough words.

Pei Qiqi shook her dizzy head, but her body slowly came to a stop …

She couldn't run anymore.

Her back was pressed against the door of a room. The black dress on her skinny body had been torn to shreds, and her long black hair was scattered messily on her fair shoulders, making her thin shoulders look even more crystal clear.

Her small oval face was embedded with exquisite features. At this moment, her thin rose-like lips were tightly pursed and trembling slightly …

She was breathtakingly beautiful!

She could almost imagine what would happen to her if she was caught.

Her stepmother's ugly face carried a hint of a sneer as she personally sent her to the bed of that terrible old man.

"Pei Qiqi, you're destined to lose money. Raising you is the only use you have!"

She was close to despair. Her little face was abnormally red, and her watery eyes were wide open.

She couldn't escape …

But at this moment, the door behind her was actually not closed, and a force made her fall into it quickly.

As if it had its own will, the door closed automatically. The heavy door shut all the footsteps outside into another world.

It was very quiet, very quiet …

She fell onto the soft carpet. Even though her head was dizzy, she could still feel that this place was very, very, very luxurious.

The European design, from the furniture to the ornaments, were all luxurious to the extreme, and all of them were famous products.

Just the 18th century glass vase beside her was worth 20 million … USD, not to mention the paintings on the wall …

However, none of these could compare to one-tenth of the elegant man who was leaning on the sofa. The snow-white bathrobe was loosely wrapped around his body, and the collar was slightly open. His exquisite collarbone could be seen, and above that was an extremely perfect face. It was cold, without a trace of humanity.

At this moment, the elegant man was supporting his forehead with one hand as if he had fallen asleep. However, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Pei Qiqi felt that her body was getting hotter. She walked over uncontrollably, almost as if she was possessed.

Her intuition told her that he had something she wanted …

Unable to restrain herself, she half-knelt in front of him. Her fingers trembled as they reached for the collar of his bathrobe. Her mouth moved closer and kissed him clumsily …

All he knew was that he could free her from this pain.

That pair of cold eyes suddenly opened, and the owner of those eyes subconsciously wanted to push her away.

However, when his fingers touched her, they landed on her little face. That beautiful touch made him change his mind, and his hands clasped onto her shoulders …

Her lips were very fragrant and very soft.

The kiss slowly deepened, and when it became unbearable, he forcefully pressed her down …

The night was very long.

Early in the morning, Pei Qiqi opened her eyes. She felt as though her entire body had been crushed, especially her throat, which felt as though it was on fire.

She lowered her head and saw a hand on her waist.

That hand was clean and bony … and it was holding her waist dangerously.

She turned her head and saw a handsome and elegant face. The man had not woken up and was still in a deep sleep … perhaps it was because he was exhausted.

She was stunned for a moment before she carefully moved herself to the side of the bed. The moment she landed on the ground, she felt as though her entire body had been split apart. It was so painful that her forehead broke out in cold sweat.

She looked around and did not see any clothes for her. She had no choice but to enter the changing room that was connected to the bedroom.

The morning light, through the curtains, shone on the young body, also reflecting the traces of crimson on his body.

It was warm and seductive.

Pei Qiqi casually took out the only set of men's clothes and put them on with trembling hands. The oversized clothes were a little ridiculous on her, but she could not care less.

When she went out, she did not dare to look at the man on the bed. She hurriedly picked up the small bags that were scattered on the floor.

Suddenly, a large palm grabbed her arm. With a slight tug, she fell into a warm embrace.

The man held her with one hand while his other hand slowly caressed her little face. He pinched her delicate chin and forced her to raise her head.

Their eyes met. Pei Qiqi's heart was trembling.

The man she had slept with … had woken up!

He looked like he had gone crazy, but his entire body was exuding a dangerous aura.

Tang Yu's gaze was deep as he locked his eyes on her little face. His voice was deep and slow. "What's your name?"

He was drunk last night, but he was not so drunk that he had forgotten what had happened.

His body felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before. When he woke up, he could smell a faint fragrance on his pillow.

That was the unique scent of a girl. He remembered that when he did it with that girl last night, his face was buried in her neck, and her hair was scattered on the tip of his nose …

Of course, except when he came from behind.

Obviously, she wanted to escape now!

Pei Qiqi bit her lip and laid on his body awkwardly. As their bodies rubbed against each other, his blanket slid down …

His body was pressed against her little face!

She could even smell the private scent on his body …

Pei Qiqi struggled a few times, but he easily held her in place.

She was a little anxious, so she lowered her head and bit his body …

Her sharp little teeth happened to bite his weak spot. Tang Yu let out a muffled groan and let go.

Pei Qiqi ran away …

Tang Yu let out a long sigh and looked down at the wounds on his body.

This was the first time a girl had left a mark on his body … Just now, in a moment of passion, he actually let her run away.

Just then, the bedroom door opened. His personal assistant and good friend, Meng Qingcheng, pushed the door open and entered with a document in his hand. "Tang Yu …"

In the next second, Meng Qingcheng's gaze froze because he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

On Tang Yu's neck, there were still kisses from the Hun's mouth?

Tang Yu, kiss marks?

"Have you seen enough?" A cold voice sounded.

Naturally, Meng Qingcheng did not dare to look anymore.

Tang Yu lifted the blanket and got up, walking straight to the bathroom.

Meng Qingcheng looked at his muscular body and wanted to whistle.

However, he soon saw the red bloodstain on the snow-white bedsheet …

He coughed lightly and asked the person who was about to enter the bathroom, "This blood, is it yours, or … that woman's?"

What answered him was a large bath towel covering his face, covering him from head to toe.

He waited patiently for a while, and Tang Yu finally came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a bathrobe with a loosely tied belt.

Meng Qingcheng had never doubted Tang Yu's Good looks. It was true. In B City, Tang Yu was a legend. He had a proud family background, strong abilities, and a face and body that could instantly kill those celebrities who relied on their looks to make a living …

However, Tang Yu also had a flaw. This flaw caused him to not have any scandals around him.

He was a neat freak. It was not that he had no interest in women, but whether it was with his ex-girlfriends or experienced prostitutes, he had never succeeded. Hence, he slowly lost interest.

Meng Qingcheng really wanted to know who the woman from last night was. Just as he was about to ask, Tang Yu quietly said, "Help me find the woman from last night."

…

Pei Qiqi walked out of the hotel and went to the 24-hour supermarket to buy a long sportswear to cover the red marks on her body.

In her hand was that man's clothes. She looked down for a while and finally threw them into the trash can.

There were very few cars on the streets in the morning. The morning light shone through the concrete and steel of the entire city.

Standing at the huge bus stop, she felt cold all over. From afar, she saw the number 6 bus. She got on the bus. It was very empty and there was almost no one inside.

Pei Qiqi sat down and looked outside with her face half tilted …

Although Zhou Meilin did not treat her well in the past, she would not use such a dirty trick. After Pei Minghe was hospitalized, Zhou Meilin seemed to have no scruples.

Everything was not over yet …

Pei Qiqi was physically and mentally exhausted. She did not know how long it would take for her to be free.

If it was not for Pei Minghe, she would not have returned to that house. However, she remembered how difficult it was for that man to treat her well in secret and secretly give her pocket money.

She closed her eyes and felt the sun on her face. There was a momentary warmth …

Then, she smiled faintly, a smile that was a little bitter.

After alighting at Sea City General Hospital, Pei Qiqi bought a bag of apples from the fruit stall at the entrance and went up to the Neurology Department on the fourth floor.

Pei Minghe pushed the door open and moved his head slightly. Pei Qiqi immediately walked over and said, "Dad, don't move."

She put the fruit aside and covered him with the blanket.

Last week, because of the financial crisis, the Pei Group's stock price plummeted. Pei Minghe suffered a stroke on the spot. Although his condition had stabilized, he still had to stay in the hospital for another half a month before he could be discharged.

"Why are you here so early?" Pei Minghe stared at her face and asked with concern, "Your auntie didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Pei Qiqi looked down and picked up an apple from the side. She peeled it for him and said casually, "Dad, don't worry. Auntie has been good to me these days!"

Although she was comforting him, Pei Minghe sighed. How could he not know Zhou Meilin's character?

Pei Qiqi was not his biological child, and he was not even his legitimate child.

Zhou Meilin had always been unable to tolerate it. If she found out that Qiqi was not even his biological daughter, then …

All these years, he had been struggling internally. And this struggle was because of his love for Qiqi.

It was all because of his incompetence. If he had been more capable, Qiqi would not have had to suffer so much, and Zhou Meilin would have been more restrained in front of him.

Now that he was not home, he really did not dare to think about it.

He took the apple from her hand and took a small bite. "It'll be better when Dad is home."