The Tycoon's Pampered, Expensive, Brilliant And Cute Wife

She turned the tap on, letting in cold water.

"So comfortable!"

The water became more and more plentiful, deeper and deeper. Ling Fei, soaked in the icy water, closed her eyes, her head tilted and lightly bumped against the tub's edge, she softly hummed in comfort.

No matter how potent the drug, as long as she could endure it, what could it do to her?

Zhou Shao Hong!

The revenge for today's events and for a year of deception would wait until after her escape!

Ling Fei thought of Zhou Shao Hong, her stepmother, and her hospital-bound father who was in a vegetative state. She diverted her attention, striving to ignore the sensations on her body.

However, no matter how much she ignored it, the cold water couldn't suppress the heat that was fast spreading within her body.

She held tightly onto the edge of the tub, her sanity fighting against her body's instinct to resist the temptation of running out. This was that cold-hearted man's room, that cold-hearted man was still outside, if she ran out like this, he would definitely misunderstand her once again.

Ling Fei's expression became increasingly bewildered.

Then she shook her head vigorously.

No, there should be no one outside... she had distinctly heard the sound of the door opening and closing when he left.

Song Tianmo had indeed left the hotel, drinking with a couple of friends in the mall for nearly two hours before he returned.

Upon entering the room, he noticed it was now void of people.

Song Tianmo's stern face lightened a bit.

At least she understands some degree of shame.

Blankets were scattered on the ground in disarray. He gave them a passing glance before quickly leaving the bedroom, making a call to the hotel's customer service to request a replacement.

Upon receiving an order from the top, the hotel attendant, a tall and attractive young woman, didn't dare to drag her feet and quickly arrived.

Once the blanket was replaced, Song Tianmo finally walked back into the room, loosened his tie, and headed for the bathroom.

The scene in the bathroom caused him to pause, his pupils dilating in surprise.

The woman he banished was actually sprawled in the tub, filled to the brim with water. The sink, the bathtub, the floor - everywhere, clothes were strewn around haphazardly. The entire bathroom was like a soaked mess.

Water was everywhere, not a single dry spot in sight!

Rage welled up in Song Tianmo's eyes as he walked over, roughly pulling the woman out of the water and dragging her towards the door.

"Shameless, get out!"

Before he could toss her out, the girl clung onto him tightly, like a vine clinging to a tree, arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

Song Tianmo froze in his anger.

It wasn't noticeable earlier, but during the short walk from the bathtub to the bedroom, the girl's skin temperature had risen alarmingly. And looking at her face, it was heated abnormally.

He roughly touched her forehead. It was burning.

He cursed low under his breath.

Damn old man's methods are getting more childish.

Ling Fei had long since lost her sensibility. All she knew was to cling onto something cold, pressing her body against it. Finding a comfortable position, she moved her face closer to it as well.

Song Tianmo blinked. Her skin felt extraordinary, as tender as if it was sculpted from fine jade.

A sweet fragrance unique to girls invaded his nostrils, and the girl in his arms, with her eyes closed, had her soft cheek pressed against his lips.

Having downed some alcohol and now holding a beautiful, soft woman in his arm who was actively pressing herself against him... His dark, sharp eyes instantly turned dangerous.

Switching direction he went back into the room, where he aggressively tossed the disobedient girl on the bed.

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