The city that never sleeps, tinged with ambiguous hues and wafting with the fragrance of extravagance. Sensual women, waists like silk, high heels emitting an unspoken allure and temptation. Those urban men, saturated with desires, each with eyes full of infatuation, like hunters pursuing their prey, lavishly spending to buy the fragrance of romance.
It was Cheng Huan's first time in such a place, naturally feeling a bit uneasy. Her curious and bright eyes roamed around, following the flow of the elevator, catching glimpses of couples embracing each other.
Cheng Huan felt a bit lost, even though she had seen some ambiguous games between urban men and women online. Unexpectedly, she had the chance to witness it firsthand today. Why did life become so superficial?
Cheng Huan tightened her nerves, hurriedly rushing to the staircase on the second floor. She began searching room by room; Lan Pinyu had mentioned Room 207. Cheng Huan quickly found it, staring at the heavy door. She felt a bit scared to push it open, but in order to leave this colorful place as soon as possible, she encouraged herself, reached out her small hand, gripped the doorknob, twisted it, and the door opened. Surprisingly, it was quiet inside. Cheng Huan stood there for a moment, puzzled. Why was there not a single person in sight? Could it be that Lan Pinyu was playing a trick on her?
It seemed there were several inner rooms inside. Cheng Huan bit her lip and walked quickly toward those inner rooms. Before reaching the room doors, she heard a woman's cry from inside. Her heart skipped a beat, her beautiful eyes widened, and for a moment, she couldn't figure out the situation.
The woman's cries grew louder, making Cheng Huan's heart pound. Faintly, she also heard a man's gritted teeth low growl, "Do you want... beg me, beg me, beg me to relieve you."
"Please... let me go..." The woman's voice sounded exhausted, weak, and pleading.
Hearing this, Cheng Huan's palms started sweating, her breathing became rapid. It was evident that something violent might be happening inside, was the man committing violence against the woman?
With a fleeting thought, Cheng Huan, guided by a sense of kindness, without much thought, forcefully pushed open the door. When she expected to see a bloody scene, the actual situation shocked her. On the disheveled white bed, at this moment, two bodies were entwined, the man straddling the woman, engaged in a challenging piston-like movement.
"Ah..." Cheng Huan was startled, unable to hold back a cry.
In this second, time seemed to freeze. Three people, three pairs of eyes, three expressions, in this brightly dark room, appeared so vivid.
"Damn it..." Cold Yuze's high-spirited mood was completely shattered at this moment. His handsome face looked unpleasant, muttering a curse. For the first time, someone had witnessed such a scene, and even though he was experienced in such matters, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Who gave you the right to barge in? Get out!" Cold Yuze barked harshly. At the same time, he withdrew from the woman's body, casually grabbing the nearby clothes. Astonishingly, in front of Cheng Huan, he dressed with composure.
Cheng Huan was completely stunned. She could never have imagined that her attempt at being a Good Samaritan would lead to such an awkward situation. Her mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and at the same time, her face turned red with embarrassment.
What should be seen, what shouldn't be seen—everything in these few seconds was engraved in her innocent heart. In a panic, she apologized, "I'm sorry... I walked into the wrong room!"
"Just an apology, and it's over?" At this moment, Cold Yuze had already put on his clothes. His tall and imposing figure approached the flustered and helpless Cheng Huan. His words carried anger, spraying towards the innocent girl.
Cheng Huan bit her lip, keeping her head down and silent. Indeed, a simple apology seemed insufficient. She was starting to hate herself for her recklessness. What made her even more furious was the real culprit behind this room mix-up, Lan Pinyu. You're despicable, and this debt will be settled.
Cold Yuze stared coldly at the panicked girl. There was still a hint of gunpowder in his icy gaze, disturbed by her presence. He decided to play with this ignorant woman.
"Speak up, how do you plan to compensate for my loss?" Cold Yuze's lips curled slightly, an evil question in his eyes.
"Uh..." Cheng Huan couldn't help but be stunned, and asked strangely, "Did you incur any losses, sir? I'll leave now, and you can continue."
"Continue? Are you still an inexperienced virgin? Do you know how much effort it takes to create an atmosphere of love? You disturbed our enjoyment. How about considering staying and finishing what you interrupted?" Cold Yuze looked at the increasingly reddening face with great interest. These days had been too frustrating, and he hadn't had such a satisfying play in a long time. Blame it on this damned woman who actively came to seek trouble.
"I don't want to!" Cheng Huan's face turned pale with anger as she vehemently refused.
"Look at my face. What? Ashamed to show your face?" Cold Yuze disliked it when others talked to him with their heads lowered. This woman not only lacked manners but also had no sense of courtesy.
"This is my business. Goodbye!" Cheng Huan felt that if she continued, her heart would weaken. This man was too wicked, not a single word from him was decent.
Cold Yuze snorted coldly. Seeing her rush out of the room in a panic, he returned uninterestedly. The sensual woman on the bed covered the important parts with the bedsheet and, seeing him successfully drive away the woman, smiled coquettishly, "Mr. Cold, let's not let her ruin our mood. How about..."
"This check is what you deserve! Don't bother me in the future!" Cold Yuze took out a check from his pocket, tore off a piece, and threw it onto the bed. His face was filled with indifference and ruthlessness.
"Mr. Cold, we..." The woman's face turned pale at the sight and hurriedly spoke.
"If you don't even understand the rules, I advise you to stay away from such boring games!" Cold Yuze snorted lightly and heartlessly walked out of the room.