Chapter 1203: Painted in Colors

inched her fingers, completely unable to figure out why, the similarity between her designs and those in the magazine was so high."Design, the most taboo thing is plagiarism. If you take a piece of wo..."Click." The door to the private room opened, and a woman carrying a tray walked in.

A woman walked up to Ye Xiao with a smile, placing down the tray. "Ye Shao," she said, "here's some hangover soup I prepared for you."

"Get out!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, her heart filled with unwillingness.

In this nightclub, serving the wealthy is a way to make a good amount of money.

After finally finding out who the man in the luxurious private room was and having tricked the guards outside, it would be a shame to leave empty-handed.

The woman gave a coquettish smile, completely unfazed by Ye Xiao's dark face and cold snort, "Young Master Ye, my name is Xiaoran. Drinking alone is so boring, I'll keep you company for a few cups."

"Xiao Ran" Ye Xiao murmured to himself, his black eyes slightly dazed.

"Yes, Xiaoran." Xiaoran thought Ye Xiao was calling her name, so she smiled sweetly and naturally sat beside Ye Xiao, picking up a cup of wine.

Before she could speak, she was shoved hard and fell to the ground, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.

"Get out!" The woman's heavy scent was giving me a headache.

Thinking of Lin Jinran's sweet scent, I can't help but want to go back now and hold her in my arms, taking a good long breath.

His dark eyes glared fiercely at the woman who sat motionless on the ground, and he barked again, "Get out!"

Xiaoran trembled all over, inexplicably sensing a heavy murderous aura. She didn't dare to stay any longer, got up and limped towards the door.

The door closed, and the woman's figure vanished inside the private room.

The heavy scent of perfume lingered even after the woman had left, and Ye Xiao's brow furrowed almost into a '川字' shape.

He strained to pull himself up from the sofa, ready to leave the perfume-laden booth.

Suddenly, a sharp pain in his stomach made the man stand up clutching at it.

With no injured hands, he gripped his stomach tightly.

Large beads of sweat poured out, his whole body tensed with pain as he slowly crouched down, gritting his teeth and shouting, “Someone come!”

After uttering those words with great effort, Ye Xiao heard the sound of the door creaking open. Finally unable to hold on any longer, he closed his eyes and collapsed.

Half asleep, he felt the closed eyelids being lifted. Light pierced in, and his fingers twitched. There was no strength in his body at all.

He seemed to be driven by something, people were discussing something, he wanted to hear clearly, but not a single word could he make out.

Consciousness gradually faded, the barn owl couldn't grasp the last shred of clarity, and with great difficulty, it uttered a single sentence, "Don't tell her."

As the last word fell, the person once again lapsed into unconsciousness.

He had a long dream, or rather, a dream that repeated many times.

In his dream, he grabbed a woman who had just taken a shower, a contemptuous sneer curling at the corner of his lips.

"What are you hiding for Don't you remember how passionately you clung to me that night"

Vaguely, she remembered the woman's clear eyes, gazing at him innocently.

His heart was in turmoil, a nameless revulsion rising within him as he stared into those eyes. He uttered words of shame and humiliation directed at the woman, disregarding her resistance and forcefully dragging her into the pool for a brutal act of violation.

Her sweet and tender body made him unable to stop, fiercely rubbing her into his very bones.

The night owl stared intently at the woman in his arms who was climbing to her peak. He saw the tears flowing freely from her eyes, her gaze filled with hatred.

This time, he finally saw the woman's face streaked with tears.

Suddenly, she froze in place. Ye Xiao looked at her with a complex expression, unable to believe what he was seeing and blurted out, "Jin Yan..." door and saying, “There's some money here, take it first. If I become Mrs. Fu, I won't treat you badly.” 。"Thank you, Miss Ruochu. "Xiao Yu took it, naturally clenching it in her hand. She watched Li...