C City, Yue Li Hotel.

On the 63rd floor, the elevator door dings open, and a group of individuals, all dressed in black, stride out in unison. The dazzling light from the crystal chandelier illuminates the proud figure of the man in the center.

With sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a hint of aloofness on his forehead, and a touch of charm in the corner of his eyes, he possessed a clear-cut profile and a composed demeanor. It was a face so handsome it could stir resentment in both gods and mortals. This young man exuded sovereign aura in his every move, outshining even diamonds with his radiance.

His nearly 1.9 meters tall body enclosed in a black shirt, a deep grey suit encapsulating his nobility, as well as the dispelling coldness. With confident steps, he strides forward without uttering a word.

Only when they reached the door of the presidential suite, did the hotel manager following him, Dai Jie, catch a chance to speak, "Mr. Huo, you must be tired after such a busy day?" Dai Jie curiously glanced at the man while attempting to flatter him.

Seeing the man not responding, Dai Jie spoke again. "The old lady said, she wishes you a wonderful evening...." His suggestive tone carried implicit connotations, successfully drawing the man's gaze to his sycophantic face. The man's eyes were deep like a pool, with a flicker of dinge at the bottom of his eyes. He opened his thin lips and casually replied, "Understood."

"Rest well then. I'll leave first."

After finishing his sentence, he stealthily observed the handsome face, trying to detect any unusual expressions. Unfortunately, he found nothing. This young master of the Huo family, as rumored, was always calm with deep-seated emotions.

Even having worked for the Huo family for over three decades and witnessing this young master grow up, the name "Huo Yunzheng" remained an enigma to him.

"Hmm."

Huo Yunzheng nodded slightly, with the same indifferent tone. Dai Jie can't help but wonder if he understood the foreshadowing in his words. No matter, these great figures were not for him to gauge.

...

The man opened the door and stood in the entryway, only to see a woman lying on the kingsize bed. His eyes slightly narrowed, undisguised annoyance surfacing his eyes, turning somewhat frigid.

He hadn't expected that his grandmother would actually make it a point to arrange a female companion for him this time. Was it that anyone, aside from the woman his grandmother disliked, had the right to bear the child of Huo Yunzheng?

"Heh, grandmother, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed again."

His furrowed brow was cold and filled with danger, suppressing the anger he felt from within. He strode towards the bed.

The woman was lying on her side, half-covered by the blanket. Her soft hair was messily strewn across the pillow. The soft pale moonlight streamed through the window, covering the room in its gentle glow. The woman on the bed looked like a fairy who had fallen from the heavens, her otherworldly beauty enhanced by the soft light.

Hu Yunzhen suddenly slowed his pace, looking at the woman's back. An answer seemed to surface in his mind, and a flash of expectation even passed through his heart...

Upon seeing her face clearly, he found himself frozen. Uncontrollably, an image of a delicate face appeared in his mind. That beautiful face, scene after scene, was almost etched in his heart, but at last it was not. He realized she didn't qualify!

The flash of surprise was quickly drowned by anger. The man forcefully pulled away the blanket, as if wanting to push something out of his heart. Unaware that the revealed scenery was breathtaking enough to immobilize anyone,

At that moment, she was only wearing a light pink slip dress. Perhaps due to her sleeping posture, the hem was crumpled up to her thighs, barely covering her hips. Her slender legs were unveiled. The straps slipped off her thin shoulders, generously revealing her enticing shoulders. The air was filled with an enchanting fragrance. Her lips were as pink and soft as cherry blossoms, inviting someone closer.

Hu Yunzhen had encountered various types of women due to his status, especially in recent years. Many women dreamt of him, and countless socialites had tried to seduce him. Regardless if they were sexy or pure, none of them aroused his interest. No one could capture his attention, but today...

Suddenly, his body was lit like a spark of corrosive gunpowder, this familiar sensation made him quickly aware. The old Dajie had drugged him...

Hu Yunzhen was a man of high self-control and cleanliness. Not everyone could get his favor, not even the woman in front of him. No matter how his body reacted, no matter how tempted he was to devour the woman before his eyes. But the images flashing in his mind forced him to retain some sense of consciousness. He determined to throw the woman off his bed.

Yanking the blanket aside, he grabbed the woman's shoulder roughly, his eyes full of impatience and disgust, "Get up!"

"Mmm..."

The woman on the bed seemed to be in a deep sleep. Woken up rudely, she moaned uncomfortably. Her delicate eyebrows knitted together, her lips parted slightly, her breath was short, her innocent expression was sweet like the purest fairy, tempting like the most colorful candy. The man gazed at her until he unconsciously was lost in thoughts.

His body instinctively desired her, his hands involuntarily touched her silky skin. Moving from her clavicle downwards, arriving at her soft breasts. Along with the woman's breathing, his palm was exceptionally hot. In an instant, it felt like there was a current running to his heart. He quickly pulled his hand back but couldn't resist the temptation of her unique fragrance.

At this moment, the previously sleeping woman moved like a snake, wrapping herself around him. Her enticing aroma filled his nostrils, overpowering his last bit of rationality. This familiar scent from his memories, so fresh and captivating, caused his heart to flutter.

Holding the soft, fragrant, and jade-like woman in his arms, Huo Yunzhen was unsure if it was the effect of the drugs or her overwhelming beauty, but he found himself hesitating to let her go.

"So hot..."

Within his embrace, she squirmed restlessly, her enchanting body was swaying, two soft blossoms accompanied her * pants and they rubbed against him. Her snow-white arms clenched him tightly. He was so cool, like a fresh spring infiltrating the hot desert, but the * heat ignited in her lower body made her crave more, it wasn't enough, far from enough...

so hot...

How could it be this hot...

"Water... I want water... I want to bathe..." She murmured gently. Half-dreaming and half-awake, she slightly opened her hazy eyes, inadvertently colliding with his eyes as bottomless as a pool. Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered and flicked, foolishly staring at his hawk-like eyes, like an abyss, deeply attracting her, irresistibly wanting to draw closer and closer, even if delivering her soul wasn't enough, despite knowing the consequence would be irreparable.