She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Because of the effects of the medicine, Shao Yan was unable to exert any strength.

She watched helplessly as Song Qingyan walked out, leaving her and the man surnamed Cao alone in the room.

The man surnamed Cao, drunk, stared at her and began to undress, his eyes filled with lust.

"Yanyan, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Shao Yan found herself completely unable to move. She struggled to reach her phone and tried to call the police, but Cao saw through her intention and snatched the phone away, throwing it aside.

She watched the man walk towards her in near despair, even smelling the pungent odor of alcohol.

sizzle-

She felt her clothes being torn at the chest, her skin instantly exposed to the air.

"Help—help me!"

Shao Yan let out a weak cry for help, and the man pounced on her.

In a daze, she heard the man let out a pig-like scream.

Shao Yan was in a daze, and in her hazy state, she seemed to see the suite door being kicked open, and in the dim light, Huo Xiao was walking towards her.

She thought she must be dreaming, otherwise why would she see him?

After today, she can only meet him again in the next life.

When Huo Xiao and his men arrived, they saw a middle-aged, greasy man clutching his genitals, bleeding profusely, and making painful howls.

Shao Yan's dress was torn, but it covered her vital parts.

She sat on the ground, still holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and was completely disoriented.

The suite reeked of blood, and everyone who saw the hellish scene was stunned.

Shao Yan kept staring ahead warily, but her eyes were unfocused.

Her skin was horribly red, and her breathing was irregular and labored; it was obvious she had been drugged.

"Don't come any closer, don't touch me."

When Huo Xiao walked to her side, Shao Yan's knife was still pointed at him. Her eyes were full of fear, yet also revealed a resolute determination to die.

"Yan Yan—"

Huo Xiao felt a lump in his throat, and his body trembled as he called her name.

Shao Yan froze for a moment, gripped the knife tighter, her eyes filled with defensiveness and a fierce glint in them as she panted and brandished the knife.

"Don't come any closer—"

Sensing Huo Xiao's approach, Shao Yan immediately turned and crawled towards what she thought was a safe area. Taking advantage of her distraction, Huo Xiao grabbed her wrist and, as she frantically raised her knife to stab him, he gently applied force, causing the scissors in her hand to fall to the ground. Then, as she descended into extreme madness, he pulled her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid—I'm here, Yan Yan, it's alright now."

He forcefully pulled her head down and buried her in his chest. Shao Yan smelled the familiar scent of cedarwood and paused, as if suddenly stunned.

He gently stroked her long hair, feeling Shao Yan's body gradually soften. Finally, she leaned weakly against him, and the tears she had been holding back burst forth instantly, and she fainted.

"Huo Lu?"

Cheng Qian initially thought Shao Yan was in trouble, but when he came in, he found out that someone else had been unlucky, and he was relieved.

"Clean this up, make it clean."

Huo Xiao draped his clothes over Shao Yan, picked her up with a cold face, and gave a commanding look in his deep eyes.

In the pitch-black night, he took her into the car, and Shao Yan slowly woke up in the back seat.

She saw Huo Xiao and immediately pounced on him.

Huo Xiao reached out and touched her burning skin, noticing that she kept snuggling into his arms like a puppy.

"It's so hot—"

The woman, her face flushed from the effects of the drug, had now let her guard down. Huo Xiao tightened his grip on her waist, and as he glanced down, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her sensual figure, causing his Adam's apple to bob.

"You've been drugged."

He tried to get her into a comfortable position so she could snuggle in his arms, but Shao Yan became increasingly restless.

"Yes, Huo Xiao—"

Huo Xiao listened to her soft murmurs, occasionally punctuated by cat-like whimpers.

Her starry eyes were half-open, her beautiful eyes misty with a faint fog, looking at him almost pleading for help.

"Does this drug require sexual intercourse with a man?"

Unable to bear it any longer, she began to throw off the suit jacket that Huo Xiao had draped over her shoulders; her own clothes had already been torn to shreds.

Huo Xiao looked at the obvious wounds on her body, and his eyes, which had previously held a hint of lust, were now filled with murderous intent.

"I can also take you to the hospital, or find Qin Mu."

He didn't want to relive the incident where she was almost raped; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to control himself and would go back to kill her.

"don't want--"

She refused, her little hands restlessly slipping into his arms and groping him.

Huo Xiao's body also felt hot involuntarily. He grabbed her wrist in time and pulled Shao Yan, who had climbed onto his lap, down.

Unexpectedly, she not only refused, but also clung tightly to his neck.

"Shao Yan, do you even know what you're doing right now?"

Although they had already consummated their marriage, it would be quite taking advantage of her under such circumstances if he slept with her.

If he remembers correctly, they should be in the Cold War right now.

She doesn't trust him and even tries to sabotage him; he should teach her a lesson.

Seeing that she was almost molested today, Huo Xiao wished he could tear that person to pieces.

"I feel so bad, I want—"

She haphazardly took off his clothes and even reached out to undo his belt.

But his belt buckle was too tight, and Shao Yan couldn't unbuckle it after several attempts, and she was already crying in frustration.

Huo Xiao looked at her eager expression and chuckled softly. He then took her hand and stopped her from moving around.

"You really want to?"

He asked, and Shao Yan looked at him with hazy eyes, her face flushed red, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.

He took her hand and guided her to the mechanism on his belt, pressing it gently until the buckle immediately opened.

Huo Xiao grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes, which were already filled with lust.

"This is what you asked for."

Shao Yan bit her lower lip hard, the surging urgency in her body almost consuming her.

She was no longer a little girl, and under these circumstances, even an innocent young girl would be transformed into a complete slut by the effects of the drug.

She nodded vigorously and snuggled into Huo Xiao's arms.

"No, I won't blame you."

She was like a traveler on the verge of dying of thirst in the desert, desperately needing rain to save her life.

Upon hearing this, Huo Xiao felt as if he had received a pardon. He simply flipped over and pinned her down on the sofa in the back seat, his voice unusually hoarse.

"Yan Yan—"

In the darkness, he stared intently at her face, which was as beautiful as an angel. Her delicate, boneless figure, and the fact that a single glance at her, without any clothes covering her, could drive a man mad, almost drove Huo Xiao insane.

He asked her for confirmation once again.

"May I?"

Shao Yan reached out and hugged his waist tightly, resting her head on his shoulder, sobbing as she nodded.

Inside the dark carriage, Huo Xiao could no longer resist and kissed her fiercely—