Fang Yuan curiously caressed the man's face, red and burning hot.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, Lin Chuan sat up, his eyes wide open and bloodshot, stimulated by alcohol, he seemed like a wild beast.

"You... what are you doing?" Fang Yuan suddenly stared at Lin Chuan.

"Sister... you're mine." Lin Chuan pounced, throwing Fang Yuan onto the sofa.

"Ah!" Fang Yuan panicked, attempting to push Lin Chuan away, but unexpectedly, her own strength was not as great as his. Fang Yuan grew desperate, trying to break free from Lin Chuan, yet Lin Chuan, this brute, was like a fierce predator trapping her. Fang Yuan cried out in shock: "Let go of me, bastard, let me go!!"

Fang Yuan never anticipated that she had actually led a wolf into her home.

"You're mine, no one can take you away." Lin Chuan lunged down, seizing Fang Yuan's red lips.

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, this guy was truly a wolf in sheep's clothing, taking advantage of her in his drunken stupor. Fang Yuan was furious. In that moment, Lin Chuan pried open Fang Yuan's red lips, then diving in deep, capturing her clove-scented tongue.

"Mmm..." Fang Yuan instantly became frantic.

Rip...

The scene that followed completely threw Fang Yuan into a panic. Lin Chuan mercilessly tore her clothes to shreds.

"Mmm..." Fang Yuan's face turned beet red.

Lin Chuan did not stop his movements, but rather stepped deeper into the abyss of crime, Fang Yuan straining desperately. After a moment, she seemed to relax herself, utterly submitting to Lin Chuan's brutal and beastly kisses.

Lin Chuan was like a beast with bloodshot eyes; he could smell the musk filling the air. Following the scent, he found the allure he had long craved. Seeking a mate is not only an animalistic instinct but also a primal one for humans. It's something that's been preordained in our genes. It's a gift prepared by the heavens for all creatures in this world.

Lin Chuan conquered Fang Yuan with his ferocity and savagery. Fang Yuan felt a sensation she had never experienced before. Even though she had fantasized about various scenarios of intimacy with the opposite sex, this vivid feeling made her completely submissive.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, his eyes fiercely red.

Soon, Lin Chuan completely possessed the woman before him, holding Fang Yuan and growling deeply: "Sister, you're mine, no one can take you away."

Fang Yuan clenched her teeth, the throbbing pain made her indifferent to Lin Chuan's deep growls. She bit her red lip, her complexion pale, her body convulsing, as cold sweat was squeezed out from her delicate skin, merging into thin streams that slowly trickled down.

Lin Chuan was a beast, exploding with the most primitive instincts within him.

This night, Fang Yuan transformed from a girl into a woman; completing the first metamorphosis of her life. The first time was somewhat painful, but not entirely. It was pain mingled with pleasure, especially towards the latter half, she felt almost completely numb, as if tiny currents were flowing through her veins.

She was covered in cold sweat, while Lin Chuan was still roaring and thrusting in agony. Life seemed to enter a countdown, or a hundred-meter dash.

The entire ordeal lasted over an hour.

Only after Lin Chuan's final beast-like roar, did everything come to a halt.

After Lin Chuan collapsed.

Fang Yuan felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing on her chest, almost rendering her breathless. In her nightmare, it seemed as if a beast was chasing her, and in her fright, she ran wildly, only to accidentally fall off a cliff...

Ah!!

Fang Yuan suddenly woke up, her eyes wide open and her body drenched in cold sweat. When she saw Lin Chuan on top of her, she was completely stunned.

"This..." Fang Yuan's face was a picture of shock, but she quickly remembered everything and took a deep breath. It took her superhuman effort to finally push Lin Chuan off her body. She exclaimed in horror, "Damn it, this bastard... not afraid to take a life."

Fang Yuan sprang to her feet, her movements swift, and she dashed straight for the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the sound of splashing water echoed. Fang Yuan was taking a shower, wanting to cleanse her body thoroughly, and even more so to wash off all the 'filth' from her body. Scrubbing herself, she felt extremely dirty...

She spent well over half an hour in the bath, and even by the end, Fang Yuan didn't feel that her body was completely clean. She could only wrap herself in a bath towel and walk out of the bathroom. In the living room, that guy Lin Chuan was still lying on the couch, like a dead pig in deep sleep, his face flush and his body tinged with a layer of pink. A bottle of Charming Blue, plus a bottle of vodka, could knock out even a bull.

Fang Yuan sat down beside him, with a bath towel wrapping her body, which could cover her but couldn't hide her impressive bust or those attractive long legs. She took a cigarette from the pack on the coffee table, lit it, and inhaled deeply.

The floor-to-ceiling windows showed the early hours of the night just beginning outside, the city's madness still enjoyed by those reveling in the night's noise and thrill. Only after a night's indulgence could one completely forget the agony of the day's work. Only after a night of madness could one completely forget the pain in one's heart.

Fang Yuan felt a stillness inside, but her mind was in turmoil. At the age of twenty-three, she had preserved her purity for twenty-three years, yet she didn't want it to be taken advantage of by this guy. Fang Yuan suddenly felt annoyed – why didn't she refuse when Lin Chuan made his move on her just now? Why did she even feel waves of numbness and excitement? Could it be because she also enjoyed that sensation?

Ptui...

Fang Yuan couldn't help but spit out, quickly pushing those wild thoughts out of her head. She felt helpless and equally powerless. Now, her chastity was gone, and she was no longer a girl. At this thought, Fang Yuan couldn't help but put up her flowing hair, revealing her fair and slender neck. In some way, she was no longer the pure girl she once was.

Lin Chuan on the sofa turned over, still babbling incoherently: "Sis, don't leave me. I like you... I love you, I'm willing to protect you for life..."

This time, Fang Yuan heard Lin Chuan's murmurs clearly.

Once again, she revealed a look of helplessness. She never expected her first time to be with someone she barely knew, and to have been used as a substitute. Under such circumstances, she had fuzzily given herself away, which was really infuriating.

"Bastard!" Fang Yuan couldn't help but spit out again. She took a hard drag of her cigarette, the smoke swirling around her. Perhaps only this could numb her heart, settle her thoughts, and prevent herself from spiraling into confusion.

The room's heating was overpowering, offering a warm sensation even without wearing clothes. Fang Yuan sat in the chair. Just sitting, she found herself still seated until the early morning of the next day.

The sunny morning was bright.

The dazzling light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining brilliantly and making one feel extremely comfortable. The glaring light made Lin Chuan open his eyes. After getting drunk last night, he woke up with a parched mouth. But when Lin Chuan opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange environment with layered ceilings above him, and a fragrance lingering in the room, with several provocative paintings of ladies on the walls.

No, that's not right—a woman was sitting there, Lin Chuan stared intently.

"Her?" Lin Chuan's mind short-circuited. In an instant, the blackout fragments from last night's drunkenness seemed to piece together. The thrills and excitement from last night came flooding back, too. Lin Chuan's eyes bulged, realizing he had made a grave mistake. He hurriedly got up, only to discover he was stark naked with unidentifiable stains on the couch.

Bloodstains?!

Lin Chuan was stunned again, but at that moment, he couldn't care less; he quickly began to dress.

"You're awake?" Fang Yuan, with her eyes closed, had already sensed Lin Chuan waking up.

"You... you didn't sleep?" Lin Chuan quickly put on his pants.

"Didn't sleep all night." Fang Yuan opened her eyes, still wrapped in a towel, and looked at Lin Chuan with interest: "What's the rush? Scared that I raped you?"

"I..." Lin Chuan was mortified, hastily putting on his clothes, then sat down on the couch. He smiled and said: "About last night... I... I really don't know what to say. I... it wasn't intentional."

"I know." Fang Yuan looked utterly unconcerned and said, "You go brush your teeth and wash your face first, there are new towels and a toothbrush in the cupboard. I'll go make breakfast."

With that, Fang Yuan got up and headed to the kitchen.

After Fang Yuan left, Lin Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down at the stain on the couch, not knowing what to do. It never occurred to him that a bar girl would yet be a virgin. Now he had caused trouble for himself—if she weren't a virgin, he wouldn't have felt any remorse, but he never imagined that she truly was a virgin, which was truly unbelievable.

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