The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

They were naked facing each other.

Huo Jiuzhou leaned over and pressed on Shi Rong, and the two white bodies, which could be said to be the most beautiful in the world, were stuck together tightly, without any gaps.

He couldn't even wait to hear the woman's response, and did what he wanted while she was still panicking.

“I…ah!”

Shi Rong suddenly screamed in disbelief, her eyes wide open with a fierce look.

Finished!

She had carefully planned and guarded her first time for many years, but it was gone just like that...

"Ugh! Huo Jiuzhou... wait a minute, it hurts so much..."

This extraordinary pain was more than ten times more brutal than the tortures Shi Rong had experienced in Jishan Mountain in South China before.

"Ah Rong, um~! Don't be afraid, you'll feel better soon. Trust me, okay? Hmm?"

The man's magnetic voice, with bursts of comfortable long moans, each frame was like a slow execution, stimulating Shi Rong's vulnerable heart.

"what…!"

When the woman could no longer hold back and uttered a heart-wrenching wail, the tears in her eyes began to fall uncontrollably one after another.

"Ah Rong, don't cry, don't be afraid..."

Shi Rong knew very well that even all the tenderness and affection Huo Jiuzhou had shown over the years combined could not be as gentle and warm as he was at this moment.

He even took his time, kissing her beautiful eyes that were filled with tears, and taking those salty and sweet tears into his mouth, drop by drop, and slowly swallowing them.

"I love you, Ah-jung."

In order to prevent her from suffering more pain, Huo Jiuzhou kissed her hoarsely moaning lips and covered her slightly empty eyes.

But even so, this afternoon, which Shi Rong would never forget, was as fast as thunder and lasted for a crazy 72 minutes.

"Ah Rong, does it still hurt?"

Afterwards, Huo Jiuzhou searched the entire luxuriously decorated lounge.

Finally, he found a tube of homemade trauma medicine in the drawer of the wardrobe, which Xing Jiashan had prescribed specifically for him.

He squeezed out some, spread it on his smooth fingertips, and carefully and meticulously helped Shi Rong apply it to the deep and painful areas.

After it dried naturally, Huo Jiuzhou picked up the sobbing Shi Rong and sat her on his lap.

"Ah Rong, are you angry with me?"

Shi Rong raised his hand, weakly wiping away the remaining tears on his little face.

"You're already asleep, what's the point of me getting angry?"

Even now, Shi Rong still couldn't figure out why she was crying. Maybe it was because she was in too much pain...

The man hooked his thin lips lightly, lifted her delicate jaw with his long fingers, and kissed her passionately. Their lips and teeth intertwined, like morning dew brushing against flowers and feathers touching lightly.

Passionate, yet refreshing.

Shi Rong admitted that this gentle and romantic French kiss did successfully soothe her broken heart.

Can……

It was an indisputable fact that her virginity was gone.

"Let's go take a shower, huh?"

Huo Jiuzhou picked up Shi Rong and walked into the bathroom inside the room. He washed her sweaty body thoroughly with great care.

"Go find me a set of clothes exactly like this one."

After cleaning, Huo Jiuzhou applied ointment on her again, found one of his own black haute couture shirts, and wrapped Shi Rong tightly.

Then she called Huo Zun, picked up the dress she was wearing, and threw it into his arms.

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

Out of the corner of his eye, the man accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red blood flower blooming on the imported silk corrugated bed sheet not far away.

That was the first time Shi Rong had sex with him, and there were traces of it.

"Ah Rong, from now on, you will be my woman, remember?"

Shi Rong did not answer his difficult question, but just collapsed quietly in his magnificent arms, feeling powerless all over.

If possible, she really didn't want to be Huo Jiuzhou's woman.

At least in this life, she doesn't want to...

In order to match Shi Chang's outfit today, the man specially changed into a gauze silk, printed long-sleeved white shirt and paired it with black casual cropped pants.

Wearing a pair of custom-made plaid light beige lace-up leather shoes, he pushed open the door of the lounge. Xing Jiashan and Song Qianchen had already finished their meeting and were waiting there.

"Boss, the Finance Department downstairs has some expedited documents for you to handle in person. Once you're done, we can leave."

Huo Jiuzhou nodded slightly, lowered his eyes, looked at Shi Rong in his arms, who looked unhappy no matter how he looked, and smiled bitterly.

The man touched her little head with smooth hair lovingly with his big hand.

"Ah Rong, do you want to go with me?"

Shi Rong shook her head angrily. She didn't want to go...

The man smiled again and patiently agreed with her.

"Okay, then you wait here for me and let Jiashan accompany you. I'll be back as soon as possible, okay?"

Shi Rong nodded, ignoring his thin lips kissing her soft face.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Huo Jiuzhou put the angry little woman in his arms on the leather swivel chair behind the desk and comforted her softly.

Then he took a step forward and left with Song Qianchen in a dashing manner.

"Shi Rong, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Did the boss bully you? Why are your eyes red? Did you cry?"

Seeing that everyone had left, Xing Jiashan hurried to Shi Rong, half-knelt down with his tall and slender body, grabbed her pair of cold little hands, and shook them gently.

Shi Rong was unhappy and pouted.

She didn't know how to describe to Xing Jiashan how she was bullied by Huo Jiuzhou, and could only speak out with grievance.

"He slept with me..."

"what!?"

Just this one sentence instantly ignited Xing Jiashan's anger.

He stood up with a thud, his veins bulging, and he spoke in a stern voice, which scared Shi Rong out of his wits.

Realizing that his words and actions had been too extreme, Xing Jiashan sighed harshly, reached out to pick up the helpless Shi Rong, brought him into his arms and patted him, his tone softening.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

He wanted to ask Huo Jiuzhou why he suddenly went crazy and slept with her, but he was afraid of making her sad, so he didn't know where to start.

No wonder her eyes were so red. You could tell at a glance that she had just endured a storm that was unimaginable to outsiders.

"Shi Rong, don't be afraid. Does it hurt? Are you broken down there?"

Shi Rong's two small hands tightly grasped the neat collar of Xing Jiashan's chest and nodded dejectedly.

"Well...can I help you take a look? Maybe it will help you get better faster."

When Shi Rong heard this, she immediately understood it to have a different meaning. She shook her head repeatedly in fear. She really didn't want to go through this again...

As if seeing through her fear of that thing, Xing Jiashan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he hugged her with his long arms tighter and tighter.

"Shi Rong, I won't do anything else to you. I'm a doctor, I just want to give you a quick check.

If it's not treated promptly, it could cause inflammation later. Boss... he's not a professional after all."

Shi Rong thought about it and realized that she was in severe pain there. If Huo Jiuzhou hadn't carried her out, she would have had difficulty walking.

"Be good and go to my office, okay?"

Xing Jiashan saw that she was having a hard time expressing her feelings, so he carried the little woman in his arms and took the elevator down to the 76th floor.

"Producer Xing."

"Producer Xing."

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