It was midnight.

There was something going on in the presidential suite of a luxury cruise.

The temperature kept rising.

Chi Enen was groggy and confused. She could not tell whether she was awake or in a dream.

“Open your mouth.”

An overbearing voice spoke. She was being forced.

She faintly recognized the feeling, but when she started to think about it, she was taken over by the feelings that engulfed her!

Until it hit her once again.

Her cheeks turned red and she could not help but cry out, “Ah.”

At the same time, Chi Enen kept hearing shouts around her. She woke up with a stir.

“Chi Enen, what are you doing? Come, keep drinking!”

She was still feeling confused. She took a long while to clear her mind before she remembered that the investors invited the entire cast and crew to the best hotel in the city to have dinner tonight. People like her were not qualified to join the dinner. Instead she was sent to the bar next to it to wait for the second round.

Phew.

So it was an erotic dream.

Chi Enen breathed a sigh of relief. She noticed that her cheeks were red and she felt sticky. It was as if she had been through a tough fight.

Just then, a glass of tequila with other drinks added to it was placed in front of her. The person who pushed her just now clung to her shoulder, grinning. “What did you dream of just now? You were shouting about in your dream. Is it a dream about…”

The person whispered the word “hunk” to her ear.

Chi Enen quickly picked up the tequila on the table, lifted her head and downed the drink in one go, putting the empty glass back on the table, bypassing the topic. “One more.”

“What’s the point of drinking it like that? Shall we play a game?” Someone suggested.

Some other people responded right away, “Sure, what shall we play?”

“How about Truth Or Dare?”

Chi Enen felt a burning sensation in her stomach. She propped her chin with one hand. Her eyes blurred. Her black long hair was rolled up casually, revealing a beautiful neck. She slammed the table with gusto. “Fine, let’s play. I don’t believe I will lose!”

A glamorous beauty who was by her side rolled her eyes. “You should just give up. You are known to be the black hole in games. Who are you lying to when you said you won’t lose?”

“Come on!”

Three seconds later.

Chi Enen could not help but swear. “Damn! I choose Dare. What’s the Dare?”

Lin Anxin swiveled the glass in her hand, pointing to the seated man at their top right corner whose back was facing them. “Did you see the handsome guy at that table? I don’t have high requirements. Do you know about the Uniqlo video? We will not be that harsh. Tell you what, you can give me a toilet masturbation version.”

Masturbation version.

That was already very harsh.

“Come, this is for you. I just bought it. It is high definition. It will have no problem with night mode. Go along.”

Chi Enen had been given a cell phone and Lin Anxin even set it to video mode for her out of consideration. Chi Enen gave her a sideways glance before she returned her cell phone to her. “Are you kidding? This is a bar and you want to see a Uniqlo masturbation video. This is too crazy. No, I choose Truth.”

She had fallen for Lin Anxin’s trap. Lin Anxin squinted her eyes. “Since you chose Truth, tell us, how did you manage not to be discovered by the security system of the 7-star hotel when you climbed into the 1st floor presidential suite and harassed our investors?”

“This does not count. Change your question!” How was that considered as harassment? It was the old man who tried to hit on her but failed and instead blamed her!

“Fine, then why are you being so nervous? Who are you hiding from?”

Chi Enen grabbed the cell phone that she had just returned, looking angry. “Fine, you are indeed ruthless. Just you wait, I will take the video for you. But let me say this in advance, if the man refuses to do it, you can’t blame it on me.”

“Go along, I shall wait and see.” Lin Anxin knew that she would agree to it eventually. She had a wide smile on her face, not forgetting to ridicule her. “You can rest assured that as good friends, I won’t tell. From my visual assessment, he’s at least an eight. Even if he is not at Daniel Wu level, he will be as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro.”

“Hehe, he had better not be at Pan Changjiang’s [1. He is a Chinese skit actor, sitcom actor, and recently turned TV director.] level.”