Hot, so hot......

Perhaps it was the alcohol talking, but Sheng Anran felt a feverish warmth.

Yo yo, I seem to hear the door being pushed open.

He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the only source. Sheng Anran saw several people standing straight at the door, respectfully welcoming a tall and imposing figure walking from the other side of the red carpet.

The man's long fingers stilled, his voice cold. "Are you sure it's clean?"

"Yes, sir."

What are they saying?

Who is that man? Is it Joe?

Shengan wanted to open his eyes wide to get a clearer look, but the door was shut. Now, he couldn't see anything at all. All he could feel was footsteps approaching the bed.

Suddenly, a chill came over her, and she couldn't help but lean against him.

Manzi-one, his eyes gleaming, accurately seized the red glow in the darkness. He flipped and turned, taking control of the situation.

"Ouch!"

Pain made Sheng Anran cry out, her whole body arching up. " Aze, it hurts... Aze... can you please not..."

The man paused, the first time anyone had uttered another man's name in his bed.

"Relax."

Though the man's voice was unfamiliar, Sheng Anran managed to regain her composure.

This is not Joe! Joe is with his so-called best friend, how could he be in bed?!

"You... who are you?! Don't..."

Shengan wielded her hands frantically, claws raking across the man's neck. He grunted, as if something was torn from his throat.

As the fast approaches, the pain slowly disappears.

A series of male voices, growing increasingly agitated, could be heard coming from the luxurious suite.

The bodyguard standing guard outside the door remained impassive, as if nothing had happened at all.

……

"Ah!" Sheng Anran woke up suddenly, drenched in a cold sweat.

It was a scorching day outside, yet her slender back was covered in cold sweat.

I dreamed about that night again! I can't believe it.

With a heavy sigh, Sheng Anran wiped the sweat from her face. Her mind replayed the man's low voice, his icy body, his intense gaze... and...

Two months ago, one night was the most shameful night of my life.

Because she caught her boyfriend with another girl, she went to a bar and got drunk with strangers. As a result, someone drugged her drink, and she was dazedly taken into a luxurious suite where she was raped.

Sheng Anran's cheeks flushed, she dared not continue thinking about it, and hurriedly went to change her clothes.

In the laboratory, Sheng Anran was busy working on a report. Her junior sister brought lunch back, and the faint smell of fish made her stomach churn.

"Ugh!" He dropped his unfinished experiment and ran to the bathroom, where he dry-heaved for a while.

"Sister, look at your reaction, could you be pregnant?"

This statement seemed to strike Sheng Anran, causing her face to turn even whiter.

... Pregnancy?... It couldn't be this coincidental, could it? Getting pregnant on the first try?

But the fact is, it's a slap in the face!

In the hospital, the doctor handed over a check-up report and pointed out the position of the fetus. "Ms. Sheng, congratulations! You are indeed pregnant! The fetus is about seventy days old now, and the fetal image is relatively stable."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Anran felt as if the sky had suddenly fallen. For a moment, she nearly lost her balance before managing to steady herself against the wall.

I'm pregnant... I'm really pregnant!

But I don't know who the child's father is!

Who was the man I had relations with that night!?

I paced the hospital corridor for a long time, but I finally charged into the doctor's office again. "Doctor, I don't want this child, I need an abortion."

What?

The doctor's smile seemed to freeze in an instant. He hadn't expected this seemingly young and frail girl to be so heartless. He couldn't help but say, "Miss, you're already pregnant, it would be a pity to have an abortion..."

"I... I don't want this child!" Sheng Anran grasped the doctor's arm more tightly, pleadingly saying, "I want an abortion, right now!"

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