Chapter 1: Mu Xiaoxiao, Have a Child for Me
The night was illuminated by a starry sky, with a dim glow spilling onto the king-sized bed.
Dressed in a black, sensual nightgown, Mu Xiaoxiao's fair legs were partially exposed, tantalizingly visible and stirring the imagination.
Her lips curled slightly, as if dreaming of something delightful.
She tried to move her arms, but no matter how hard she tried, they wouldn't budge. It felt as though they were bound by ropes.
Blinking open her drowsy eyes, she was met with complete darkness. She couldn't see anything. Even at night, it shouldn't have been this pitch black. The only explanation was that her eyes were covered by a blindfold.
Her first thought was that she had been kidnapped.
Struggling, she cried out, "Help! Someone help me! Let me go!"
With a soft click, the door opened. Mu Xiaoxiao, her hearing sharp, asked warily, "Who are you? Are you here to save me or… are you the one who tied me up?"
The figure didn't speak, leaving Mu Xiaoxiao uncertain of their identity or gender.
As she mulled it over, a weight suddenly pressed down on her body, and a clean, woody cologne filled the air around her. She muttered under her breath, "This doesn't feel like a kidnapping. If I were kidnapped, wouldn't I be lying on a cold floor? This is a soft bed. And why would a kidnapper wear expensive cologne? This must be a dream."
A faint smile played on the man's lips in the dark. He pressed a finger to her soft lips and leaned in close to whisper seductively into her ear, "Mu Xiaoxiao, have a child for me." He nibbled lightly on her earlobe.
Mu Xiaoxiao shuddered as a wave of tingling warmth coursed through her. The deep, magnetic voice lingered in her ears. "Are you kidding me? I'm only eighteen! How could I have a child? And who do you think you are? Why would I do that for you? Besides, you're just a man from my dream! This is ridiculous… Mmph!"
Before she could finish, his cold, thin lips pressed against hers. Startled, her mouth fell open, allowing him to deepen the kiss, savoring her sweetness.
Her mind quickly went blank from lack of oxygen. "I need to breathe," she gasped, but the kiss only grew more fervent.
Mu Xiaoxiao felt like she was losing herself. Eighteen years of innocence, and tonight she was having such an outrageous dream—one where her hands were bound and her eyes covered. How cruel was her imagination?
Even knowing it was a dream, Mu Xiaoxiao wasn't about to let herself be taken advantage of. Not even in a dream. She bit down hard on the man's lip, the taste of blood flooding her mouth. He hissed in pain and pulled back. "This dream feels way too real."
The man's face darkened as he gazed at her in astonishment. This woman was daring—she was the first to ever bite him.
The more she resisted, the more determined he became to make her submit.
Once a man's desire to conquer is ignited, it is unstoppable. The feisty little tiger, Mu Xiaoxiao, soon found herself exhausted, transformed into a docile lamb, unable to resist.
What followed was inevitable—a blaze ignited, passion unrestrained, leaving the room steeped in sensuality.
...
When the man emerged from the bathroom, he was dressed impeccably in a suit, his expression devoid of emotion as he glanced at the woman on the bed. She was the rare carrier of Rh-negative blood, the woman who could bear his child. With just one look, he turned and left.
Outside the room, he clenched his fists as the warning from the family matriarch echoed in his ears: "Your father's recent passing has left you vulnerable. Your priority now is to produce an heir. Without one, the families will covet your position, and even your life will be at risk. Remember, the child's existence must remain a secret."
Walking into the living room, his voice was cold and commanding as he addressed an older man, Li Shu. "Until she's confirmed pregnant, she is not allowed to leave this place."
"Yes, Young Master," Li Shu replied respectfully.
The man strode to the door, which opened automatically as his entourage followed him into the night.
...
The next morning.
A gentle ray of sunlight streamed onto the bed, waking the woman lying there. Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hand to block the light and shifted slightly, wincing as soreness overwhelmed her body. "Ow... it hurts..." she murmured.
Opening her bleary eyes, she noticed the red marks on her wrists. Stunned, she recalled the events of the previous night, the vivid dream replaying like a movie in her mind. Her cheeks flushed a deep red.
Wait. If it had all been a dream, why were there red marks on her wrists?
Frowning, she looked around the unfamiliar, luxurious room. Confused, she pulled back the pristine white duvet. "Ah!"
She clutched the blanket tightly. Why was she completely naked?
The door burst open, and Mu Xiaoxiao, terrified, backed into a corner, wrapping the blanket around herself. She stared in alarm at the group of uniformed maids who had entered.
"Miss, is everything alright?" the head maid asked, stepping closer.
"Stay back!" Mu Xiaoxiao screamed, throwing a pillow in their direction.
The maids exchanged uncertain glances, knowing that Li Shu had ordered them to treat her with the utmost care but under no circumstances let her leave.
Mu Xiaoxiao's heart sank as she spotted a rope and blindfold on the carpet. Her worst fears were confirmed—last night wasn't a dream.
Her first time was gone.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she shouted, "Why did you kidnap me?" Anguish overwhelmed her as she fought to hold back her tears.
The maids remained silent, their faces neutral. The head maid finally spoke calmly, "Miss, please bathe and dress. We know nothing about what you're asking."
Mu Xiaoxiao's fury boiled over. "Get out!" she screamed, hurling a glass at them. The maids retreated, closing the door behind them.
Left alone, Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her knees and sobbed. Her tears fell freely as she thought about her stolen innocence and vowed to find the man responsible and make him pay.
Determined, she wiped her tears and went into the bathroom, ready to confront whoever had done this.