In less than a quarter of an hour's time, Lin Xiaoxiao shockingly discovered that his body was extremely weak. His body began to feel strange. Wave after wave of heat swept over them. His mouth was dry and his head dizzy.

From the other end of the hall came the faint sound of elegant instruments, and her first love. She was at a table in the hall, waiting for her to return to the bathroom.

Today was her eighteenth birthday, his first love. Xu Jiaming had reserved a place in this high-class French restaurant to celebrate her birthday. She vaguely remembered that he had only had a few drinks, so he felt a little muddled and went to the bathroom.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her emotions and relieve the indescribable dryness. Hot. However … His legs felt like lead had been poured into them. No matter what, he still had to take a step forward.

Suddenly, his body … With a flip, she fell forward.

The figures of several tall men sprang out from around the corner, supporting her as she was about to fall to the ground.

"Send her to that room." It was a woman's clear, youthful voice.

The few men nodded without batting an eyelid and left while carrying the unconscious Lin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Beichuan pushed open the door to the presidential room in the imperial city and changed his shoes while standing at the entrance.

The man was at least 1.88, with broad shoulders and long arms. He had a pair of long legs wrapped in an Italian handmade suit that made him seem even more slender. He took off his coat and hung it up in the closet.

He turned around, unbuttoning his white shirt. After opening up three pills, his chest muscles revealed a corner where he had practiced to a certain extent.

The man's face was exquisite and perfect, as if it had been created by god.

God drew for him a pair of eyebrows as black as ink, a pair of mysterious eyes as deep as a deep pool, and nodded his thin lips, as well as that pretty nose.

Jin Beichuan's sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, a trace of astonishment flashed past his indifferent and handsome face.

He spread his legs and walked deeper into the room.

As he walked to the door of the master bedroom, he was sure that there was a faint moan. The chant came from this place.

He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and turned on the light on the wall.

On the big water-blue chuang that was filled with romantic feelings, the sheets were bulging and a woman's voice that sounded like spring water was slowly squirming.

Jin Beichuan walked over to the bedside and lifted the sheets.

It was a woman, a very seductive and pure woman!

Her eyebrows were soft as water, and her nose was straight. It was adorable with its small and sharp chin. The skin was as firm as ice, as fat, as frost, and as white as snow.

This kind of flawless white was something that no concealer or BB Cream could do.

Her cheeks were flushed, tender and delicious as a newborn cherry.

Unfortunately, she had her eyes closed. If you open your eyes …

Beautiful women would always attract the interest of men. Jin Beichuan could not help but think that it was so. Things, only with the stars in the sky as eyes, can be worthy. Her perfection.

Just as Jin Beichuan was thinking, he suddenly opened his eyes.

What bright eyes!" It was like a clear spring that could see the bottom, much more like a lonely and bright moon. It was a clear coldness that could not be explained but could not be understood. However, there was a hint of coldness within this coldness … seduce. Perplexity.

The beauty of this face was beyond doubt. An instantaneous visual shock. Charging into Jin Beichuan's eyes, it was unforgettable! Born of a man. only felt his throat suddenly tighten as his heart grew restless.

"..." "Help me …"

The medicine in her body swept away the last bit of rationality that remained in Lin Xiaoxiao's heart. She stretched out her delicate and white hands and pitifully held onto the corner of the man's clothes.

The corner of Jin Beichuan's mouth hooked into a devilish sneer, there was no lack of ridicule within it.

He had seen a lot of women like her, and he was tired of playing tricks like these. However, this woman was definitely one of the best. He vaguely felt that the self-discipline that he was always proud of would break out today!

"How can I help you?" It was as cold as a hailstone on a cold day.

Lin Xiaoxiao bit his lower lip, his bright eyes shining with a charming glow.

"..." I want... "I beg you, give me …"

Such a cordial invitation caused the man to accept. The flames that had sprung up from his abdomen were now in his body. The flames burned furiously!

He was already eager to give it a try!

Actually, Jin Beichuan had just ended a social meetup, so because he drank some wine, he decided to stay in the imperial city. In the past, every time after the social meetup, the banquet host would try to find out where he was staying, so that he would be able to get to know all kinds of beauty. The gorgeous woman was sent to his chuang.

Every time, he would send them away. He was tired of these vulgar and vulgar fans, so he felt even more ashamed of this kind of 'deal' method.

But this time … Who let this little girl have such a delicious and delicious appearance, even the usually self-disciplined Jin Beichuan had the thought of getting intimate with her …

All the way to his body. His body released a sharp pain that felt like it was being cut open by a dull blade, Lin Xiaoxiao's scattered thoughts finally calmed down a little. She opened her hazy eyes once more, but her suppressed posture didn't allow her the slightest chance to resist.

"Pain …" "It hurts so bad …"

This was her first time? A flash of astonishment appeared in Jin Beichuan's hawk-like eyes, before they disappeared completely. It seemed that this banquet's host, Fang Xing, had really written a lot and sent over a fresh, tender, and delicious baby.

The contradictions that the girl below his wanted to reject, yet hesitated to do so, were all written on his face. This made Jin Beichuan very uncomfortable.

Who is Jin Beichuan?

The eldest son and eldest grandson of the Jin family, would definitely be the man who would inherit everything in the Jin's in the future. The president of the Jin's Group was famous for his murderous decisions in G City.

He was a man who could cover the sky with one hand, a man who could control the clouds and make the rain with his own hands. Naturally, he had the admiration of a woman by his side. The women, after much thought, tried to climb into his bed. This woman, on the other hand, was already on his chest, but she still showed an expression of unwillingness.

The man coalesced at his waist, and ruthlessly attacked her several times like a prank, causing the girl to cry out in surprise and scream out in pain as if her life depended on it …

Lin Xiaoxiao was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.

The man's hawk-like eyes were like two bottomless pits, causing one to involuntarily have the illusion of being sucked in. So cold, so deep.

This is a dream, it must be a dream …

The next day. When Lin Xiaoxiao woke up, the man beside him had long disappeared.

Standing in front of the mirror in the washbasin, she blankly stared at the person in the mirror. On her exposed skin, there was a blue and purple kiss mark.

Who was that person last night?

Xu Jiaming?

But those eyes were clearly not the warmth she was familiar with, they were soft.

She showered and returned to the master bedroom.

She wanted to find some clues from this large room to prove that the man she had spent the night with was her first love. Human Xu Jiaming.

A series of phone rings suddenly rang.