Chapter 11

Chapter 11

"Ah!" A scream shattered the silence.

I was woken up by the shock in the morning. The discomfort from the hangover disappeared instantly, replaced by a strange feeling in my body.

What was even worse was that Dylan Ye was lying next to me, rubbing his eyes and waking up too.

I secretly lifted the quilt and took a peek. Both of us were completely naked, and my body was covered in red and purple marks. Dylan Ye was in the same state.

All these signs clearly indicated how wild the night before had been.

He stretched lazily, not caring at all that the quilt had slipped down to his waist.

His voice was soft，still groggy from sleep, "Truly, the night of love is short, and the sun rises early. I've never woken up this late before."

I clutched the quilt tightly, "You have no shame!"

He didn't care that he was almost completely exposed, "Instead of wasting time accusing me, you might as well think about what you did to me last night."

I had drunk so much that I had blacked out. How would I remember what had happened?

I had wanted to grab him by the collar and demand an explanation, but since I wasn't wearing any clothes, I could only grab him by the neck instead.

But he wrapped his arm around my waist and gave it a gentle tug. Before I knew it, I was lying on top of him.

He played with my hair lazily and teased me, "You were so passionate last night. I could barely keep up. It was my first time, and it really hurt."

"Bullshit!" I gave him a sharp look and hit him hard on the shoulder.

He wasn't annoyed at all; the smile on his face was impossible to hide, and his eyes grew even darker.

This was a bad sign—I knew it from experience.

As it turned out, I had read him correctly. His eyebrows shot up as he said, "You seem to have a lot of energy. How about we do it again?"

With a quick roll, we switched positions. The room was filled with an atmosphere of tenderness and passion.

In the end, I stumbled out of his house with weak legs, under the meaningful stares of everyone around.

Lesson learned: Never mess with a man—especially a virgin. Because once he has a taste of it, he'll never want to stop.