The King’s Enchanting Chapter 1 - 1 1 After Waking Up 1

Jian Anning awoke from her lingering hangover, observing the nascent morning light just beginning to illuminate the sky outside her window.

A profound soreness permeated her body, as if she'd been subjected to a brutal trampling, her very bones feeling disassembled and hastily reassembled. Her fingertips, devoid of strength, were alarmingly tender.

A jolt of shock coursed through her as she attempted to shift, only then comprehending she was in an unfamiliar environment!

Her gaze fell upon the lavish suite, which was in a state of utter disarray.

A custom VERSACE men's pinstripe double-breasted casual silver suit lay discarded carelessly upon the exquisite Persian rug.

Each button, fashioned from a naturally occurring crystal, had been meticulously polished, emitting a subtle yet opulent gleam in the subdued light of the room.

Adjacent to it was a wine-red Mercerized cotton shirt, its fit perfectly accentuating a trim waistline.

The long, straight trousers boasted a tailor-made precision.

For the female attire, a white floral blouse was present.

Its collar bore the clear marks of having been violently torn in half.

High heels lay haphazardly to one side, and a simple shoulder strap dangled indifferently, accompanying a pure white soft blouse languidly tossed onto the floor.

However, before Jian Anning could even begin to process her actions from the previous night, her most pressing concern emerged: the man slumbering beside her!

A throbbing ache intensified in her head. Instinctively, she pressed her temples, straining to reconstruct the events that had transpired!

The previous evening found her in the company of the artist – the celebrated idol Yu Zexiao. He had recently attained the Most Popular Male Singer award for his latest album at the Chinese Music Awards and was slated to perform in a high-budget television series.

Following the award ceremony, the company had arranged a celebratory gathering for the entire work team at this very hotel.

Not being much of a drinker, a few Bloody Marys were enough to set her face aflame. Her head felt increasingly heavy, prompting her to retreat to a room for some rest.

In a haze, she vaguely recalled a man entering the room, and then…

She was not oblivious to the potential repercussions of inebriation.

She had traversed this path once before, three years prior.

But last night, perhaps it was the uncharacteristic release from stress, or the alcohol's potency rendering her pliant and defenseless, or possibly… a subtle, recognizable sensation she experienced, that led to this outcome.

Jian Anning struggled to extricate herself from beneath the blanket. As it slid away, her snow-white arms were illuminated by the morning sun. Shaking her head, she lightly struck her own uncooperative brain.

The man beside her stirred, emitting a soft, resonant hum.

His voice, slightly husky, resembled rich black coffee, possessing an alluring charm that could ensnare the very soul.

Jian Anning froze, a sudden thought striking her: could it be that Yu Zexiao was awakening?

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