The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen

To pay for her younger sister’s treatment, she gave herself to a stranger. A year later, while out with her new boyfriend and his friends, that man pinned her against the bathroom wall. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her pants. “A year ago, in that bed, you called my name 68 times.” Some cries were filled with unbearable pain, others with desperate pleading. “You’ve got the wrong person. I’ve never met you.” Xu Yanqing fled in a panic, only to be dragged in front of the man by her boyfriend when she returned to the private room. “Only Young Master Yu has the medicine that can save your sister.” She swallowed her pride and begged miserably, “Young Master, please.” Yu Zhi put a cigarette between his lips, biting down on its end. His face and heart were cold, but his gaze ensnared her, pulling her back into the madness of that night. Ash fell into her low neckline. Xu Yanqing shivered at the burn, but Yu Zhi seized her hand and pulled her closer. “I have plenty of medicine. What will you give me in exchange?”