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In the morning, Hai Xiao Min stretched his back and woke up from his strange bed. He turned his head and the tip of his nose lightly brushed across the man's thin lips.

Hai Xiao Min's pupils suddenly constricted. She sat up with a pale face and immediately felt pain all over her body.

Without waiting for her to suspect what had happened, the bedsheet had fallen off, and the bruises on her baby white and smooth skin that represented a crazy night had suddenly brought back memories that she could not bear to look back on.

Too much fun...

Hai Xiao Min scratched her head in frustration, and after a moment, she sneakily glanced at the man beside her.

After getting drunk, his eyesight was not bad. This man's appearance was extremely pleasing to the eyes, with sharp eyebrows and sharp facial features. He had the depth of a Chinaman, the wild charm of a westerner, and under his tall and straight nose was a thin line of lips that exuded a strong aura of abstinence.

However, did he see this person somewhere? Did he look a little familiar?

Hai Xiao Min tilted her head and leaned over to carefully recognize her. Inadvertently, her hair slid across the man's face, collarbone, and naughty teasing.

Suddenly, she met a pair of calm and deep eyes.

It was so dark, just like a black hole. It seemed to possess a devouring ability.

He woke up?!

Hai Xiao Min took a step back in shock. The man stood up, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at her, indicating that he didn't understand the danger. "You still want to try?"

Try what?

Hai Xiao Min immediately saw the bed sheet being pushed up arrogantly by something. Thinking of his ferocity last night, she was immediately scared stiff. She grabbed the bed sheet to cover herself and fiercely shook her head. "No, no."

Yesterday, she went to drink because she was upset about something. Hai Xiao Min clearly remembered that when she was half drunk, she found a man with the best appearance.

In an entertainment area, wouldn't a man who had a good relationship with his girlfriend come out to put on a show?

Borrowing the alcohol, she bravely went up to pick him up.

At first, the other party's attitude was extremely cold. However, as her alcohol was on her mind, not only did she not understand what was going on, she was instead aroused by his desire for conquest. She shamelessly pestered him for a long time, then … He then took down the other party.

Thinking of this, Hai Xiaomin didn't even have the strength to get angry. To some extent, the other party was the victim.

After hurriedly taking a shower, Hai Xiaomin came out and put on her clothes. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you still not wearing your clothes?"

Earlier, she had accidentally pulled away the bedsheet, leaving him naked there. However, this man seemed to have an incomparably strong mental fortitude, and he didn't even take anything to cover himself. He just leaned against the headboard without concealing anything.

However, his figure was indeed excellent. His shoulders were wide, his waist was narrow, and his legs were long. His muscles were well-defined, and he did not have a single ounce of fat on his body.

"No rush." The man replied plainly.

Not in a hurry? What was he waiting for?

After realizing what had happened, Hai Xiaomin grabbed his wallet and took out 200 yuan. She glanced at the man, then put down her wallet and picked up her phone.

"How much is your Alipay?"

A trace of surprise flashed through the man's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He casually took the phone off the bed and handed it over. Hai Xiaomin scanned it and found that the man's account had an additional two thousand.

A nine-figure account balance of two thousand was not even a fraction of a dime.

The corner of the man's lips curled up as he said with a smile that was not a smile, "Am I worth 2000 yuan?"

"Too little?" This was also the first time that Hai Xiaomin didn't have enough experience. She just felt that with this man's background, 200 was definitely not enough. Just as she was about to ask how much more, she heard him say, "I'm not short on money to sell myself."