Chapter 1 (2/2)

Because she was so, so tired.

Just then, the door behind her turned out to be ajar, and a wave of energy made her plunge inside.

And then, as if on purpose, the door shut by itself. The thick, heavy gate seemed to have locked out all of the footsteps into a different world.

Everything was quiet, very quiet…

She dizzily sat on the soft carpet, and even though she felt dizzy, she could still sense that this was an extremely luxurious place.

European design, from furniture to decors – everything was exquisite and nothing was not a high-end brand.

The eighteenth-century Ruskin vase by her hand alone was worth 20 million… USD, not to mention the paintings on the wall…

But none of these was one-tenth as impressive as the noble man on the couch who wore a loose bathrobe with the collar slightly open. Upwards from that was a perfect, exquisite face. He had a frosty look; not at all personable.

Currently, the noble man had rested his forehead on one hand and looked to be asleep. A slight scent of alcohol also lingered from his body.

Pei Qiqi stared at him, and as if she were under a spell, she uncontrollably walked straight up to him.

He was good looking, the best-looking man she’s ever seen. Her fingers impulsively wanted to touch his face.

Just then, the man’s pair of cold eyes suddenly opened.

He stared at her in silence with a classy and elegant expression.

Pei Qiqi’s lips quivered, terrified.

But, she still managed to find the courage to lean in. The owner of the eyes seemed to want to push her off, but when his fingers touched her tiny face, the wonderful sensation from the touch changed his mind.

The night was still long…