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Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights of Vancouver city pour down like a galaxy of stars.

In the presidential suite of the Sun Hotel, Yu Zhaolong's fingers stroked Shi Qianyu's smooth back, and the velvet sheets still retained lingering warmth.

"Let's get married." He said suddenly, his voice as precise and cold as the Patek Philippe on his wrist.

Shi Qianyu's eyelashes trembled, "I, I'm going to the bathroom to clean up."

She avoided Yu Zhaolong's question, hurried into the bathroom, locked the door with her backhand, as if she felt safe this way, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Qianyu looked at the kiss mark on her collarbone in the bathroom mirror, like a seal that was forcibly stamped. The smart bathroom sensed her presence and automatically played a soothing piano piece - it was actually "The Mark of Rain" composed by Xia Haoyang. Water drops rolled down her back and shattered into star-like lights on the tiles.

She let out another long sigh and recalled every detail of her time with Yu Zhaolong.

The two met for the first time in the Xia family mansion. It was the wedding of Xia Haoqi, the second son of the Xia family, and Shi Qianyu was the best friend of the bride, Sun Na.

The Xia family has several beautiful cats, but she can't recognize their breeds. She just thinks they are worthy of being pets of a wealthy family, as even their appearance is so noble and elegant.

Perhaps there were too many people on the wedding day and the cat was frightened, so it jumped over her when she was walking in the yard and hurt her.

The claws of an adult cat are very sharp. Blood started flowing from her back and she cried in pain.

Xia family's eldest sister-in-law Kuang Yurou asked Yu Zhaolong, the man outside the house, to take her to the hospital for treatment. Before that, she had learned about the existence of this man from the bride Sun Na and her other sixteen friends from the families.

Shi Qianyu still remembers that one of Sun Na’s best friends described Yu Zhaolong like this: I tell you, this kind of cold and abstinent type, either he is not good at all, or he is very good. No matter which type he is, it will be very difficult for the sisters, so Yu Zhaolong must not be accepted.

Then she thought of the craziness they had just experienced in bed, the pain when his teeth sank into her shoulder, the bruises on her waist, which glowed purple under the light, and how he always forced her to kneel in front of him. . .

But she didn't seem to be disgusted by his domineering behavior and even enjoyed it very much.

Shi Qianyu couldn't help but shudder.

My brain seems to be imprisoned in front of him, and I have completely lost my judgment and thinking ability. I am an independent woman with ideas and insights. I should not be controlled by men. I can't go on like this. Marry? Don't even think about it. I want to break up with him. Nana's best friend is right. This kind of aloof and restrained domineering president will make me very hard. I can't have such a man!

Shi Qianyu secretly encouraged herself, then took a quick shower, dried herself with a towel, put on her silk bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom again.

“What are you afraid of?”

Yu Zhaolong stood naked by the floor-to-ceiling window, seemingly looking at the night view outside the window, but he immediately felt Shi Qianyu coming out of the bathroom, so he turned his head to look at her and asked the doubts in his heart.

Shi Qianyu accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Zhaolong's eight-pack abdominal muscles, which glowed seductively under the reflection of the light. She quickly turned her head away, but her throat still couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

She wanted to find something to make herself look busy, so she put on some makeup. Yes, I could put on some makeup to cover up my panic and dullness.

She looked around and found her black bag on the ground at the door of the room, so she walked over, picked up the bag, took out the lipstick and started applying it.

Yu Zhaolong frowned. He could see that the woman was distracted, but he didn't understand why.

So he walked up to her, snatched the lipstick from her hand, threw it on the carpet, straightened her face, made her look into his eyes, and asked her again in a serious tone: "You have slept with me more than once or twice, what are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm not afraid."

"Look me in the eyes and say that again."

"I, I, I'm not scared."

"If you're not afraid, then get married. We'll go get the marriage certificate tomorrow morning. From tomorrow on, you'll be the young mistress of the Yu family."

"No, I won't get married."

"Why?"

"Too fast. We, we haven't been together for that long." After thinking for a long time, Shi Qianyu finally came up with a suitable reason.

When he heard this reason, Yu Zhaolong did not say anything, but stared at her. Suddenly, his Adam's apple moved, and his left hand directly pulled the belt of her nightgown, and then he tore her nightgown open with both hands.

Before Shi Qianyu could react, Yu Zhaolong picked her up, walked back to the bed again, threw her onto the bed, and pressed her down hard.

When the two were about to get married, Yu Zhaolong resisted the temptation and asked in a hoarse voice, "Will you get married?"

Shi Qianyu felt uncomfortable all over and her eyes were dazed under him, so she twisted her body, trying to wrap her arms or thighs around the man. Even if she just touched the man's abdominal muscles with her hands, it would relieve her discomfort.

"Are you going to get married?"

"You come in."

"I'll come in if you say you want to get married."

"Hate it, you come in first."

"Will you marry me?"

"I will marry you, I will marry you, come in quickly." Shi Qianyu could not bear it anymore and finally had to lower her head.

At this moment, Yu Zhaolong smiled evilly, and all the muscles in his body were like hard stones under the light. Each muscle was full of explosive power, making people feel his powerful aura. After that, a battle without suspense started until dawn.

7 o'clock the next morning.

The morning light has dyed the earth red, and Yu Zhaolong is standing in front of the mirror at the entrance, adjusting his collar.

At this time, Shi Qianyu also woke up drowsily, naked.

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up at nine o'clock. This is not a request. I hope you still remember what you said last night. This is for you." Yu Zhaolong casually threw an exquisite small box onto the bed.

Shi Qianyu reached out and took the small box. When she opened it, she saw a crystal clear, sparkling ring. She covered her mouth in fear. It turned out that this man had already prepared everything.

After Yu Zhaolong tidied his clothes, he walked to the bedside and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Rest for another two hours. I have something to do now. I'll pick you up later."

Shi Qianyu looked at the scratches she had left on his collar last night, said nothing, and gently closed the ring box again.

Yu Zhaolong didn't look back and walked straight out of the room.

Shi Qianyu felt extremely complicated at this moment. She didn't know what to do. She sighed lightly, got off the bed and put the ring into the black bag where she had taken the lipstick yesterday - together with the contraceptive pills.

This is really:

The beauty rolled up the pearl curtain,

Sitting deep in thought, she frowned.

But I see the wet traces of tears,

I don’t know who I hate in my heart.

——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Complaint"