CHAPTER 4

A robust, burning hot body promptly pressed tightly down on her. The temperature in the room rose to even higher extremes.

"Ah"

Shi xiaoNian let out a shriek and suddenly sat up. The room as luxurious as a presidential suite was no longer in front of her eyes but rather her own tiny apartment.

Shi xiaoNian started dazedly in that position for about ten minutes, then it finally began to register that she had been dreaming.

warning: references to possible non-consensual sex.

The hell with it! How could she have dreamed about being kidnapped by that man? The man had even relentlessly demanded his child from her! in the end , he even had to do "that" kind of thing to check if she'd ever given birth before....

That feeling was so real that even now she could remember the warmth of the man's lips and body.

His expression was cold, but his skin was scorching hot, as if he could burn her to ashes.

The man's physique was so good it reached perfection. There was not even the hint of excess flesh, and his muscles were well defined.

Except that when he was crazily exerting himself on her body, it had hurt too much . That kind of agony was too realistic and hurt until it made her want to scream.....

'Shi xiaoNian . You're going crazy from craving men."

"Shi xiaoNian hated that she was still thinking about the man in her dream so much that she slapped

Herself sober.

After coming to her senses, shi xiaoNian was about to get off the bed when she saw the newspaper at the head of the bead. She picked it up only to see the front page headline

"Ne Conglomerate's Ceo gong ou return to the country carrying the banner of One of the highest valued companies in the world!"

Gong ou.

A picture accompanied the news. It was a picture of an elegantly graceful man coming out of the airport. A crowd of bodyguards followed behind him.

The man was very young, but he had an extremely strong aura. He was surrounded by people, but he was dead center and drew the eye with one glance.

He wore a gray windbreaker, looking tall and thin. Under his neat and orderly short hair was a face so handsome that it made people breathless in admiration. A pair of eyes that could suck in your soul were simply looking off to the side somewhere. Even through the picture, he could make anybody's

Anybody's face red and heart rate increase.

The man in the picture was the male lead in her dreams.

No wonder , in her dream she felt that she'd seen him before.

Alright. She probably fell asleep reading this new so she have anything to do with the level of person that Gong ou was?

Who was gong ou?

Asian. Born of British nobility. He was a Quarter European. He started his own company when he was 20 year old, did business in a bold and cold blooded manner, and had a vicious mindset.

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