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Intothenight

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The door was opened, and a tall man walked out. Lin Mian was a little stunned, she even forgot to regain her composure. "What are you looking at, hmm?"
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Chapter 1 - I still want to

Lin Mian woke up feeling like her body was falling apart.

It took her a while to muster the strength to get out of bed, and when she did, the blanket slipped off her body, revealing a plethora of hickeys all over.

The bathroom door opened.

A tall, lean man walked out.

He had only a towel wrapped around his waist, his upper body was strong and lean, and his six-pack abs and faint V-lines were visible below…

His black, wet hair dripped with water.

Lin Mian stared at him, momentarily forgetting to snap out of it.

"What are you looking at?"

The man spoke, lighting a cigarette from the bedside and taking a drag, giving her a sidelong glance.

With his superior features and distinct lines, even though he was bare-chested, the sense of restraint exuding from him remained undiminished.

Embarrassed, Lin Mian averted her gaze and dared not look at him.

Her bones ached as if they had been crushed.

Lin Mian awkwardly got out of bed, picking up her clothes from the floor and hurriedly putting them on. The clothes were ones she had taken off herself, neatly and cleanly, without a single tear.

Shi Lin sat at the edge of the bed, smoking leisurely as he watched her dress.

Her movements, due to discomfort, were stiff and almost comical, with a touch of innocence.

As he finished half of his cigarette, Lin Mian finished dressing as well.

Shi Lin's cold gaze scanned her up and down, and a smirk played on his lips.

Seeing her eyes reddened, on the verge of tears.Shi Lin took out his phone and pulled up his own business card, and then casually held it out.

"Scan me."

Lin Mian's eyes brightened, and she finally took out her phone to scan his QR code and add him on WeChat.

The profile picture was all black, with nothing on it, just like the man himself- monotonous and desolate, revealing nothing.

Lin Mian felt a little worried, could this be a fake account?

This naive and innocent little white rabbit, so clean and pure like a blank canvas.

She dialed his number in a daze...