Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

Su Wuli looked around in a daze, trying to discern something.

However, the large hand that was gripping Su Wuli's shoulder slid down the next second.

Instead, he gripped her slender waist tightly, a gesture that seemed ambiguous.

His fingertips, however, were exploring several spots on her waist, as if searching for something.

Before she could think further, the man's calloused hands touched her skin, causing her to shudder slightly.

Su Wuli subconsciously twisted her waist and rubbed it restlessly.

"Um....."

A muffled murmur escaped from her throat, her voice soft and sweet, tinged with intoxication.

Like the tip of a feather gently scratching someone's eardrum, it makes one unable to control themselves.

The next second, the hand gripping her waist unconsciously tightened its hold.

"Ugh...it hurts..." Su Wuli said with a hint of coquettishness.

In a split second, before she could react, her opponent flipped over and pinned her down completely.

A man's extremely hoarse voice came through, "This time, you've really used a good method, you actually drugged them."

The brocade quilt sank deep, making a soft rubbing sound.

Su Wuli was startled by the sudden restraint, let out a short gasp, and her body tensed slightly.

However, soon, driven by the inexplicable heat within her body, he moved closer in an even more helpless manner.

The large palm slowly moved down along the curves of her body.

Her fingertips brushed against the ground unintentionally, and she let out a sob, her voice trembling with tears.

It poses no threat whatsoever, and is even fraught with dependence and vulnerability.

The subtle sound of fabric tearing was exceptionally clear in the darkness.

In the chaotic dream, Su Wuli felt a chill on her body, which was then covered by a heavier and hotter body.

She felt scared in that instant and instinctively wanted to curl up and back away.

She gasped instinctively, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But the body goes against its own will.

This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Darkness overwhelmed vision, but made the other senses frighteningly acute.

She could only feel the oppressive heat emanating from her.

Sweat seeped from someone's body, sticking together in a tangled mess.

At one point, the hand that had been controlling her waist suddenly moved up and gripped her neck.

His thumb landed precisely on the throbbing pulse on the side of her neck.

The fingertips, calloused and rough, slowly caressed the skin on the side of her neck.

A cold, hoarse voice rang out almost against her sweaty earlobe, carrying a cruel, predatory tone.

"So thin..." The man's fingertips pressed gently on her artery. "With just a little force... it broke."

Su Wuli shivered at the chill in those words.

But the next second, the other party quickly robbed her of all her ability to think.

Finally, a sharp, stabbing pain suddenly shot through my left shoulder near my collarbone.

The man's teeth were deeply embedded in his flesh.

"ah--"

She cried out in pain.

The pain was sharp and real, and she seemed to have a moment of clarity.

All that remained before my eyes was a blur and the outline of an aggressive, unfamiliar body.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Wuli woke up with a start, accompanied by a strong feeling of soreness and a stinging pain in her shoulder.

The sky outside the window was already bright.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the not-quite-closed curtains, stinging her eyes.

Su Wuli groaned as she tried to get up, but felt as if all the bones in her body had been disassembled and reassembled, especially her waist, abdomen, and legs, which ached unbearably.

And the area near my collarbone in my left shoulder was throbbing with pain.

She suddenly remembered that chaotic erotic dream, and her heart skipped a beat.

Looking down, she realized that her silk pajamas were gone, and she was now completely naked.

The ambiguous marks on his chest sparked the imagination, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

She scrambled off the bed and stumbled into the bathroom.

The person in the mirror had an unnaturally flushed face and disheveled hair.

On her left shoulder, there was a clear mark of teeth.

It was bruised and purple, with even tiny breaks in the skin visible at the edges, so fresh it was almost blinding.

This could never have been done at the wrap party, nor could it have been from a position or angle that she could have bitten herself.

My legs buckled, and my back slammed heavily against the cold tile wall, a chill instantly spreading throughout my body.

What exactly happened last night? She thought it was just a dream, but she never expected...

She remembered clearly that after the wrap party, Lin Liwen took her back to the hotel.

She went into the room alone, locked the door from the inside, and hung a safety chain.

Then take a shower, go to sleep...

Who? Who can come in?

She rushed back to the bedroom like a madwoman, barefoot, checking every window, which was securely locked.

The safety chain on the door was also intact.

She then ran out and put on a hotel bathrobe, her fingers trembling as she dialed the front desk.

They demanded that the surveillance footage from the floor where she stayed last night be reviewed immediately.

After hanging up the phone, her gaze fell on the white blankets in the hotel, and she saw nothing unusual about them.

No, she dismissed the thought in just a second; it didn't seem like she had slept in a hotel bed last night.

She sat on the carpet, her legs weak, and the unusual sensation between her legs was obvious.

Subconsciously recalling everything that happened last night, only one thought came to mind: that person was terrifying, and his actions were very rough.

During the ten or so minutes she waited for the security manager to arrive, she huddled in the corner of the bed wrapped in a blanket, her whole body ice-cold and her teeth chattering.

However, the surveillance footage clearly showed that she walked out of the elevator alone at night.

Although my steps were a little unsteady, I did swipe my card to enter the room.

After the door closed, there was no [further activity] until she called this morning.

No one went in or out of that room, and no one even came near her door.

She never went out either.

"Miss Su, look..."

The security manager said pointedly, "All the records are normal. Could it be that you've been working too hard lately and made comparisons... that triggered a real nightmare? Our hotel's security standards are absolutely the highest..."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the female celebrity's fair neck, where there were indeed several obvious marks.

But he was convinced that the entertainment industry was so chaotic that he might have been set up at a party and was now trying to pin the blame on the hotel.

Thinking this, the security manager showed some impatience.

Su Wuli stopped upon hearing this.

Nightmare?

If it's a nightmare, then what's with the bruised teeth marks on my shoulder?

What are these bluish-purple marks on my body?

And then there's that undeniable soreness and vague discomfort deep within my body...