The room was bathed in scarlet, with lights casting suggestive shadows.

A middle-aged man in a suit stepped unsteadily, slipping off his coat with a salacious smile spreading across his greasy face.

On the water bed lay a woman, whose slender figure ignited the man's excitement.

The woman had already woken, yet she didn't open her eyes, still adjusting to this body.

This body belonged to Lu Xiaoyou, a foolish woman deceived by her stepmother into the Secret Garden club.

Tonight, Xiaoyou had been drugged, left waiting for this corpulent man to take her.

One side of the bed sunk as the man used all fours to climb aboard.

Lu Xiaoyou opened her eyes, her dark pupils eerily cold and sinister, making the man shudder as he approached her.

"Can you turn off the lights," Xiaoyou asked, her lashes lowered, her features innocent and harmless, her sweet voice rippling through one's soul.

"Sure, I'll turn off the lights," the portly man was enchanted by her voice.

When darkness enveloped the room, Lu Xiaoyou's lips curled into a smirk.

The heavyset man climbed back onto the bed, his voice trembling, "Don't be shy, I'll be very gentle with you tonight."

"But I'm nervous," Xiaoyou whispered feigning timidity.

"Is it because it's your first time, you're nervous?" The man was itching to pounce right then.

"There's someone watching us," Xiaoyou mocked.

The man paused, not comprehending her words, "What did you say?"

Just then, a bullet went right through him from his back.

As the man fell like a mound of flesh, Xiaoyou used all her strength to roll to the edge of the bed and lunged toward the wardrobe right across from the water bed.

In the darkness, her eyes gleamed with a ruthless light.

She opened the wardrobe and eventually collapsed to the floor, her legs giving way.

Damnit!

Xiaoyou collided with a solid chest.

Inside the wardrobe sat a young and brawny man, Lu Xiaoyou couldn't see his face, but she smelled the heavy scent of blood on him.

She was sensitive to the smell of blood; ever since she woke up, she had sensed the blood in the room.

This man was severely injured, his heart beating fast, his chest heaving violently.

What a shame Xiaoyou was out of strength, otherwise, with her former abilities, she could have carved out his heart!

Feeling her hands could still move, she snatched the gun from his hand and tossed it aside.

The man was inwardly shocked; this woman's move to grab the gun was that of someone skilled in martial arts.

Xiaoyou groped around the man and took another gun and a Swiss army knife from him, throwing them aside.

The grievously injured man couldn't resist, "How did you know I was in the wardrobe?"

His voice was pleasant, low and deep, trembling slightly due to his effort to endure the pain.

Xiaoyou cupped the man's face with both hands. She couldn't see his features, but her keen nose knew, the handsomer the man, the sweeter the scent she perceived.

Right now, her nose was overwhelmed with sweetness.

"Handsome guy, if I don't get an antidote for the drug in my system, I won't have the strength to get off of you," Xiaoyou warned.

Anger radiated from the man, "What are you trying to do?"

Lips parting, Xiaoyou breathed out a seductive voice, "You'll find out soon~"

This man was absolutely gorgeous, perfect for serving as her antidote.

Xiaoyou's hand moved downwards. He had been hit by shrapnel at his waist, and his shoulder was shot, causing a lot of blood loss. Hopefully, his sexual function wasn't impaired.

The man sitting in the wardrobe didn't expect that while he was injured and bleeding, he'd be seduced by a woman...