Don’t Bother Me Again

The pain between her legs and the splatters of blood on her underwear served as reminders of the loss of her virginity.

She had attended her friend's birthday party the night before, and they celebrated at the Nepal Hotel. The wine tasted so pleasant that she couldn't help but have a couple more drinks, but with her tolerance, she had never expected that she would actually get drunk. All she could remember was her head feeling uncomfortably dizzy, so she had planned to go outside for a breath of fresh air, but her memory was blank regarding everything that happened after! These shameful kiss marks must have been from Beiming Shaoxi!

The bathroom door was suddenly thrust open, and a man with an icy aura stood outside.

"Yesterday night was merely a one-night stand, so you don't expect it to happen a second time, right?"

Ji Anan fervently grasped at the clothing that concealed her body. "Don't come near me—"

Beiming Shaoxi's lips curled up in a smirk. "Take off your clothes."

"Why should I? You being able to lay your hands on me last night was due to pure luck. Don't ever expect it to happen again." Ji Anan raised her chin up stubbornly and vowed that he would pay the next time he laid his hands on her.

"The shirt you're wearing belongs to me." Beiming Shaoxi's magnetic voice poured out of his thin lips.

Ji Anan was caught off guard for a moment, and within a moment's notice, he snatched away his shirt, revealing her naked body.

"You—" She was so enraged that she had the urge to lunge towards him and attack him.

Beiming Shaoxi turned around and left the bathroom. He paid no attention to her naked body, acting as if giving her another look would physically pain him.

Ji Anan wrapped herself in a towel and asked aggressively, "Weren't you just complaining about how dirty I was? Then why do you still want the clothes that I've already worn?"

As soon as she finished her words, he threw the shirt into the trash can.

"I never save things that are dirty, nor do I ever let others take advantage of me," said Beiming Shaoxi in a low, icy voice.

Ji Anan bit her lips and slammed the bathroom door shut.

Three years ago, this same man had held her in his arms lovingly as he kissed her passionately and proclaimed his love for her. Now, all she had done was put on some makeup, but he no longer recognized her.

…

Beiming Shaoxi clenched his jaw tightly, his thick brows furrowed as he stared at the lingerie on the floor.

That damn woman had run for three years. He had searched for three years!

How dare she use an alias when dealing with him…

With his power and influence in S City, should it really have been that difficult for him to locate a single woman?

The butler offered him a change of clothes deferentially. He was surprised that his young master had finally thought it through and opened up the night before.

"Young Master, this woman, how do you plan on dealing with her?"

Beiming Shaoxi straightened his tie, and the handsome face reflected in the mirror was utterly emotionless. "Get rid of her."

"Huh?"

"Let her give us her demands," said Beiming Shaoxi before he stepped forward with his long legs and walked away. If it weren't for the fact that her eyes were eerily similar to those of the woman in his memory, he would have taken her life without a care in the world.

He'd had a little too much to drink last night and therefore mistaken Ji Anan for her in his intoxicated state.

Ji Anan rubbed her body, which still had Beiming Shaoxi's masculine scent on it, and bit her bottom lip resentfully. Thank god he hadn't recognized her. Now, she could refer to this experience as being bitten by a dog in the future!

However, no matter how much she pondered over it, she still couldn't fathom how on earth she had ended up in his bed.

After she finished washing up, a petite maid standing by the bed greeted her deferentially and informed her that the young master had left already, so if she needed anything, Ji Anan could voice her requests to her instead.

Ji Anan's eyes wandered around, and she caught sight of a gold card on the nightstand.

So, she was being treated like a prostitute then? A woman to be used then discarded? Ji Anan grabbed the gold card in a rage. "Tell your young master to never come looking for me again. He got lucky this time, but he won't get lucky twice."

The maid was stunned. By God, did this girl have any idea whom she was speaking to?

The maid swallowed hard and asked, "Do you know who our young master is?" She used her headset to connect to the young master's Bluetooth earphones.

"I'm not interested in the name of a dog," spat Ji Anan as she swiftly put on her own clothes.

"Our young master is the emperor of S City. His name is—"

The phone suddenly started ringing, and Ji Anan picked up her flashing pink cellphone to hear provocative and sinister laughter ring out from the other end. "Ji Anan, how did you enjoy getting laid?"

Ji Anan felt her mind explode. She had been set up!