-LiLong Country, Long Capital City, the year 2048-
Qing Yue stood before her queen-sized mirror, the wind blowing through the open window plucking at strands of her sleek, knee-length black hair as she put on her pair of black studs. Her grey blouse and floor-length heavy grey skirt covered all her curves, but they did nothing to reduce her radiant beauty.
Having just turned 18, Qing Yue exuded the fresh aura of youth and enchanting glory of a blossoming, dignified flower that could not be looked upon with profanity.
Running a hand through her thick black mane, she straightened the wayward strands, grabbed her diamond purse, and went out the door.
She took the spiral stairs two at a time and shouted into the kitchen as she passed by the ballroom-sized dining hall.
"Aunt Li, I am going out with Yei Yi and a few friends. Tell Dad not to wait for me for dinner!"
"Okay, honey! Take care and have fun!"
"I will!"
She sprinted towards the automatic golden door, her eyes attracted to the refreshing green landscape outside the glass walls as she passed.
The bulletproof, one-way glass walls of their Mansion revealed the cascading fields of mowed green hills, the fortress of grey skyscrapers in the distant city, and the numerous hovercars rushing back and forth to the grey city towers like bees dancing around a honeycomb.
Qing Yue ran out the golden door and stood in front of the hundred-foot glass water fountain, the melodious splashing of the water calming her nerves as she looked around for her ride.
Her new hovercar, one she got as a birthday gift from her Dad, was nowhere to be seen. But she wasn't worried. She pressed on a purple button on her blouse sleeve and a purple hologram screen popped up. Clicking on the talk icon, she spoke into the hologram.
"Su Su, I am outside."
"Su Su on the way..." With a swift reply, the screen brightened and disappeared.
Vroom!
The next moment a purple hovercar, the same color as her eyes, zoomed in front of her and slowly lowered to the ground. A faint hum sounded and the entire top and front sides of the car slid back and retracted into itself, exposing its white interior.
"Su Su here!"
"Thanks, Su Su!"
Qing Yue hopped into the driver seat of the hovercar and automatic belts sprung up from over her right and left shoulders, and on her knees and waist securing her to the seat.
"Su Su, take me to the Ivy Club."
"Su Su on auto-drive, destination Ivy Club. Master, we are taking off in 3, 2, 1!"
The hovercar's top and sides slid back in place and raised into the air. Turning towards the direction of the clustered skyscrapers, the hovercar's wheels folded sideways and transformed into silver steel that rotated furiously.
With invisible energy humming underneath, it flew over the vast fields of green and raced out of the Li territory. It skillfully merged with the traffic flow and mingled with the numerous hovers speeding towards the chaotic Downtown Long City.
The year 2048 of the New World Formation was one of chaotic lifestyle as advanced technology and new political systems were introduced to the world. Hovercrafts loomed on every corner of the city skylines, displaying 3D holographic advertisements of new inventions and products on sale.
On the east of Long City Downtown was a gray skyscraper with neon lights flashing on its front door. The sign read Pleasure Town in black writing.
This was the Pleasure Town Nightclub, a building widely known for the decadent acts that took place within its grey walls. In this time period, such nightclubs or clubs of such activities were publicly frequented by the new generation without guilt or shame.
In fact, the business of flesh sale became so prevalent in the year 2048, that those running the business and their employees publicly advertised their services and professionalism.
In order to afford the sky-high living expenses of the century, any profession, no matter how lowly and disgraceful, was embraced with delight as long as it paid well.
At this moment, inside Pleasure Town Nightclub, on the top-most 55th floor was a crowd of drunken males surrounded by serving females in white uniforms.
The males were intoxicated beyond doubt, their hands unrestrainedly groping and fondling the females' breasts or thighs.
In a private room of this floor were three males, all well dressed with above-average appearances.
"Sweeties, come and sit on brother's lap. I will make you feel comfortable...hmm?" A brown-haired guy with thick glasses suggestively said as he leered lewdly at two blonde servants filling drinks in the center of the room.
"Isn't your Pleasure Town's purpose to please the customers? Why are you acting like decent human beings? If you do your job right, I might just tip you generously." Another with bleach blonde hair and gray eyes added.
The girls glanced at each other before approaching the beckoning males with flushed faces and shy smiles.
"That's right. Come to brother. Sit on brother's thigh right here. Perfect!" The moment the girls sat on the two men's laps, they immediately winced in pain as the mounds on their chests were painfully squeezed. Another hand fell on their waist and behind, pinching and squeezing without any consideration.
At a corner of this room sat a cold-faced young man with black hair and dark-blue eyes. An oppressive and suffocating aura radiated from the young man's body, keeping the hovering servants with bright eyes at bay as he observed the unfolding scene with indifference.
The man was incredibly handsome with natural sculpted features that were hardly found in the present skin crafting society. As they repeatedly glanced in his direction, the hearts of the many servants fiercely pounded in their chests and they fervently wished he would call upon them for service.
With an impassive expression on his face, the black-hair man raised his hand to unbutton two of his steel-blue suit coat buttons, exposing a defined collarbone and smooth skin that gleamed under the dim glow of the nightlight.
"How much longer are we going to stay here?" As if blind to the burning stares aimed at him, he emotionlessly addressed the two men.
"Long Tian, just let us have a little bit of fun for once, okay? Would it kill you to just allow us to enjoy ourselves?" The brown hair guy cried in annoyance as he reflexively pinched the perky softness in his hand.
"Yes, Tian Tian. We understand that these goodies don't interest you. And why would they when you have a mouth-watering babe? But they interest us. So can you please empathize with us spinsters and allow us to enjoy ourselves for a bit? After all, we are also men and have our own needs and desires." The blondie threw him a dirty glance while rubbing the female's plump thigh.
Long Tian frowned when he heard his friends' words.
"Don't compare Lu Jin with these women. They have nothing of worth to be placed in the same sentence with her." He coldly declared.
"Yes, yes. Your girl is the best in the entire LiLong Country. A drop-dead gorgeous model with a modest and gentle demeanor. Happy?" Brown hair rolled his eyes as he chugged a glass of wine, the drink leaking from the corner of his mouth and down his chin as he carelessly smirked.
"But women these days are not as simple as they look. Who knows, maybe Lu Jin is after your money. Be careful Bro, or you wouldn't know what hits you!"
"Fu Ji Ren, you just watch your words. I don't need your advice." Long Tian's self-control was on the brink of snapping. At times, he couldn't understand how he was friends with such intolerable ba****ds!
The dim room and grey walls masked the dark expression on his face, but his labored breaths, evidence of his suppressed anger, rang loud and clear causing the two men to drop their antics and straighten their postures.
"Alright, alright. We will not talk about the angel of your heart anymore. Let's get focused on what we really came here for. From the sources we planted, there is evidence of the NightOwls being behind the suppression of our new venture." Fu Ji Ren pushed the woman on his lap aside and opened one of the folders sitting beside him on the velvet couch.
"From the look of things, they intend to confront us." The blonde pushed aside his female and picked up a drink before continuing with an amused smirk.
"But do they have what it takes to face us head-on?"
"If I were you, I wouldn't underestimate the NightOwls, Ouyang Fei. If they were as mediocre as you make them out to be, then they wouldn't have gotten this far within 3 years. They wouldn't have had the guts or ability to get in the way of our YueTian project." Fu Ji Ren warned.
"They are a rising force we need to seriously reevaluate."
"Forget about the NightOwls. I will handle them. You two focus on the new product launch preparation. This time, we must not only garner the entire upper society's attention but also attract the interest of the foreign countries." Long Tian loosened another button, sweat dripping down his forehead under the glow of the nightlights.
The NightOwls were becoming a headache, something he didn't like.
'I guess it's time to move them out of the way.'
Bang!
"Long Tian, sorry I'm late!"
At this time, the steel door of room 555 was forcefully slammed open, and a breathless, coquettish voice drifted in. Under the cover of the dim nightlights, the slender figure of a short, brown hair woman appeared within the men's view.
Tall, beautiful, and fashionably dressed in the latest design, the woman had all the right curves at the right places, which were further amplified by her tight, stripe-less, knee-length black dress.
"Lu Jin, I didn't know you were gonna be here." Fu Ji Ren's smile disappeared, as a cold sneer took its place.
"When Long Tian is here, why wouldn't I be?" Lu Jin ignored Fu Ji Ren's unwelcoming glare and headed straight to Long Tian and threw herself in his arms.
"Chee! How desperate!" Fu Ji Ren threw a disgusted glance at Lu Jin before turning his head away.
"Man, control yourself. You know how protective Long Tian is of her." Ouyang Fei pinched his friend's arm and warned in a whisper. It's been more than 2 years since they met Lu Jin, and yet, even though the woman was their friend's girl, Fu Ji Ren had a strong dislike for her.
No matter how he persuaded the man and tried to change his opinion of the woman, nothing seemed to work. Even after 2 years of seeing Long Tian and Lu Jin together, Fu Ji Ren's dislike towards her had not lessened. Instead, it only seemed to grow.
This was a problematic issue for the Ouyang Fei that wished to see their friendship last forever. Because if Long Tian came to know how much Fu Ji Ren hated Lu Jin, nothing could stop their relationship from cracking and falling apart.
"Tian Tian, I missed you so much! How about you? Did you miss me?" Lu Jin's sweet voice disrupted his thought, causing him to glance in the couple's direction only to witness her rubbing her face on Long Tian's chest like a cat.
He unwittingly smirked at the scene, earning the cold man's glare.
"Ahem! Since Lu Jin is here, how about we shift to the Ivy Club? It isn't appropriate for her to stay in this place."
"I don't mind here." Fu Ji Ren replied before Long Tian could speak.
Disappointed at his friend's unteachable personality, Ouyang Fei increased his strength in his second pinch, grabbed his arm and pulled him to his feet before his hiss resounded.
"Ouyang Fei, what is your problem!" Getting pinched twice in a row, Fu Ji Ren turned red with anger.
"Haha...Long Tian, let's go. Let's get Lu Jin out of this place." Ignoring the raging man, Ouyang Fei waved at Long Tian and dragged Fu Ji Ren out of the room.
Half an hour later, the three friends exited their luxurious black hovercar at the open-air park gate of Ivy Club.
"Tian Tian, can you book a private hall for us? The gazes of the men in the public hall are too invasive." Lu Jin came out last, running her hand through her short, brown hair as she grabbed Long Tian's arm.
On the other side, Qing Yue's purple hovercar entered the open-air parking lot and slowly drifted to the ground. With a gentle hum, it swerved into an open lot that just happened to face Long Tian's black hover.
Grabbing her diamond purse, Qing Yue hopped out of her hover and pressed the purple button on her blouse sleeve. "Have a wonderful time, Master!" The hologram screeched robotically as the hover blinked twice and went dark. Diamond purse clutched in hand, Qing Yue smiled and walked towards the revolving glass doors. As she passed a group of four descending from their own hover, her bracelet caught in her purse. Then, an unexpected gust of wind blew and her black hair flew in her face, blinding her vision. "This wind just had to blow at this time!" She stopped in her tracks, her fingers flailing around her face as she tried to remove the troublesome curls. "Maybe it's time to have a haircut!" She turned while grumbling under her breath, her fingers entangled in the long strands. Bang! Right at this moment, a powerful force collided with her, causing her to lose her balance and fall backward. Stunned and caught off guard, Qing Yue
Qing Yue gaped. The woman's outrageous claims surprised her. Speechless, she stared at the other in disbelief. She expected the drama to end. After all, a crowd had gathered and they appeared like clowns as they argued in public. What person in their right mind would make a joke of themselves in front of an audience? Internally shaking her head, Qing Yue threw her a disgusted glance, turned on her heels, and headed towards the rotating doors. 'You might want to make a fool of yourself, but I am not interested in accompanying you in the act.' Unaware of the other's thoughts, Lu Jin felt victorious when she saw the sketchy girl silently walk away. Branded with the label of a seductress, she wanted to see who dared to take her side. Sure enough, when she glanced back at the spectating crowd, she heard them remark about the wretched girl's questionable morals. "With such an innocent face, she actually seduced another woman's man?"
The moment Qing Yue entered the dimly lit club, rows of black-uniformed females greeted her at the door. "Mistress, welcome." "Your friends have already arrived. They are waiting in the room reserved for you." The manager stepped forth and politely gestured in a welcoming manner. "Thank you, Manger Hua. You ladies go and do your things. No need to concern yourselves with me." With a slight nod, she walked past them and proceeded towards the private elevator. The female manager and waitresses reflexively bowed as she passed them, backs bent straight with hands on their belly. Once her steps left their sight, they straightened their posture and turned, sending off the young lady with awe-filled eyes and envious sighs. "Sigh, our young mistress turned 18 only a week ago, but she already radiates the aura of a noble heiress." "She is the only daughter of Chairman Li. I would be more surprised if she didn't give off a noble presence
Even to her own ears, Qing Yue's voice sounded breathless. She blushed. She couldn't help it. Tang Fang had that effect on her. As the only male she knew in this world, the gentle and refined aura he gave off made her feel comfortable and at ease. His polite manners, gentle demeanor, and reserved aura resembled that of the noble young masters she grew up with. "Yue'er, are you not feeling well? Do you want me to help you to the medical cabin?" Tang Fang frowned upon seeing her huddled form and red face. "May I?" He sat on a corner of the couch and tentatively placed his hand on her forehead, checking her temperature. Qing Yue cringed, his cool hand-making her shiver. Looking around, she noticed the girls sitting beside her were absent, the couch empty on either side. Traitors. Sighting them on the dance stage, she couldn't help but feel resentment as her muscles tensed. How was she going to interact with
"Aunt Li, is Dad back?" Qing Yue walked into the open-island kitchen and withdrew a bottle of water from the fridge. She hadn't had anything to drink before leaving home, and she never drank at parties; who knew what they added in them. And after her sudden explosion of anger, she felt as parched as if she was a fish laid out to dry in the sun. Carrying the bottle in one hand, she set her purse on the kitchen counter and moved to the glass cabinets. "No, honey, your Dad isn't home yet. You guys returned early. Have you had dinner? What would you like to eat tonight?" Aunt Li followed her into the kitchen and held her hand, leading her back to the kitchen counter before returning to the cabinets. "Qing Qing, I told you many times not to enter the kitchen. It's beneath your status. But you never listen." She brought out a glass cup and walked to Qing Yue's side, and unscrewed the cap as she gently scolded. Qing Yue smiled. "Sorry
Back in her room, Qing Yue threw her purse and flapped on her bed. She was tired. Living in a world where everything was different, where everyone behaved differently, sapped her energy, leaving her tired and drained. She was confused. If the heavens wanted to give her a chance at life, why did they keep the memories of her previous life intact? Why did they send her to this strange world with the memories of her original world? Why...this world at all? As her violet eyes roamed over the luxurious room with its splendid decorations and purple lavender petals were strewn around, loneliness and desperation oozed off her slender frame in surging waves. "How long...? For how long will I continue to live in the illusions of this dream?" With a heavy heart and disoriented mind, Qing Yue fell into a deep slumber. * "Save us! Somebody save us!" "My baby! My baby is in the fire!" "Move! Mo
Hearing the timid call, the stoic-looking, middle-aged man turned and swept his cold eyes over her. Seeing her bowed head, for a split second, an imperceptible frown appeared on his cold face that mirrored his eyes. Then wordlessly, he turned and proceeded to the dining hall. "Come. It's dinner time." His voice was cold, devoid of all emotion. Qing Yue wiped her sweaty palms on her skirt, her heart beating rapidly in her chest as she took a deep breath and braced herself for another meal in tense silence. Then she gracefully descended the last steps and walked into the hall. The dining hall of the Li Mansion was huge. Diamond chandeliers hung from tall ceilings that stretched as high as the second floor, and mosaics of the era before the New World Formation adorned the glass walls. Bright, creamy moon rays streamed through the one-way grey glasses and illuminated the green vase with white-red lilies sitting on the only glass table in the cente
Her Dad's stepmother, the legal wife of Patriarch Li, schemed and plotted his mother's death with a group of thugs. Low-born and raised in dark alleys, the thugs had zero principles and no morals. As individuals with no bottom line, seeing a beautiful and graceful woman, awakened other thoughts in their vile minds. The thugs performed unmentionable deeds before fulfilling their mission and killing Li Chen's mother. In a twist of fate, the young Li Chen that was still grieving, overheard his stepmother gossiping with a group of friends on how she took care of his mother. Hearing the woman of his so-called father had a hand in his mother's death, Li Chen lost his fuse and raised a storm. Before the nation's media and under public view, he severed all ties with the Li Family and left the Li Ancestral Mansion with only the clothes on his back. Following that, the Great War descended. Using all his savings and the little connection
Early the next morning, Qing Yue stood before the bathroom mirror with a shocked expression on her face. "Li Feng, am I dreaming? How is this possible?" Aside from the first day, she hadn't looked at herself in the mirror after her accident. But this was beyond astonishing, alright? It hasn't even been a full month before her discharge! "Congratulations, Saintess. You've recovered your original appearance." Li Feng's voice was filled with amusement which caused Qing Yue to return to her senses. "Haha! A week! It only took me a week to recover my original appearance!" The entire situation felt surreal to her. Even after scanning her face and the scarred part of her body in the mirror for two whole hours, Qing Yue was not able to believe her eyes. "Li Feng, how is this possible? My body was burned and wrinkled, my face horrendous! So hideous that even ten plastic surgeries wouldn't have helped me. So how...?" If the doctors who told her she'd be disfigured for life saw her at this mo
Long Tian's dark gaze alarmed Qing Yue. She stiffly smiled and tried to ignore the heat from her lips. But the close proximity to her husband made the task difficult.What's more, with their foreheads pressed together and their noses rubbing against each other, the two of them were practically sharing breath!"Brother...Tian...I'm done. I...I'm sleepy." Not really! But at this point, Qing Yue would say anything to escape Long Tian's predatory gaze."You're sleepy?" Long Tian skeptically asked."Yes. I...I'm really sleepy. The nap earlier wasn't enough.""Hmm...I'll help you to bed, then." Though he was disappointed, Long Tian tried not to show it. He understood his wife was alarmed by his sudden advances.But thinking of the fact that they were husband and wife, his heart relaxed and he relented with a gentle smile.They had all their life to know each other and develop their relationship. Long Tian was confident that with time, his Yue'er would come so close to him that no excuses wo
"Brother Tian...""Shhh...Yue'er, didn't you say I'll have to carry you in my arms or sat you on my lap before? Today, Brother Tian will sit you on his lap.""Huh?" What the he**! Where did that come from!?Qing Yue felt her head spin. Everything became too confusing and overwhelming."Why? You don't want to?" Long Tian paused and peered down at her. Though his face remained cold and neutral, since she was pressed against his chest, Qing Yue felt him tense up.This made her feel at a loss on what to say. The idea of sitting...on his lap was too abrupt and sudden. But Qing Yue didn't want to hurt her husband.She knew he wouldn't hurt or harm her. And after what happened earlier, was there a need for her to feel embarrassed?"Brother Tian, it's not that. I'm just a little shy." She admitted it."Yue'er, don't be shy. We're husband and wife."The tense muscles in Long Tian's body relaxed and a smile stretched across his face. He thought she didn't like his sudden intimacy. But her words
Long Tian felt hot and overwhelmed.The sudden surge of intense emotions sent silent tremors coursing through his body. He inadvertently groaned against his wife's delicate lips, the deep throaty sound causing Qing Yue to shiver.Sensing her reaction, his tongue slithered out and traced her lush lips, before insistently pushing on them.Qing Yue hesitated for a second. Her mind was muddled with the pleasure of his kiss, but she could perceive his intention through his action. He wanted her to open her lips.But she could also sense he was giving her the choice to refuse by not putting much force on his relentless tongue.This silent display of respect touched her. As a husband, Long Tian took care of her without complaint. He protected her and treated her with kindness and respect.He even took action to fulfill the dream she thought would forever be buried in her heart.Besides, she still had bandages covering her face, and yet, he didn't despise her or feel disgusted with her.Such
"This...Tian Tian, I understand how you must feel, but...you can't allow your feelings to control you. Why don..." "Uncle Yi Ming, set up the re-examination. I believe in Yue'er." Long Tian's cold voice and frosty eyes immediately silenced Yi Ming. "Call me when the re-examination date is fixed." Yi Ming nodded, still too stunned to speak. He watched in a daze as his nephew got up and pushed his wife out of the office. Bang! "Da**! Long Tian, you're truly out of your mind!" Returning to his senses, Yi Ming roared and pushed to his feet. However, his agitated cry only resounded in the silent room. The two individuals had left long ago. "Da**! This rotten nephew! He's bent on shaming me before the entire board of education directors. Let his wife retake the exam in front of them? Have them apologize to her? Is he blinded by the girl's charms?" Yi Ming was certain his nephew had lost his mind. There was no other reasonable explanation for his outrageous and overbearing request. It
Long Tian and Qing Yue's hovership landed in the same private open-air parking as their last visit. As Qing Yue was too nervous and worried about her exam results, she wasn't able to enjoy the scenery like the last time. Seeing her worried expression, Long Tian's dissatisfaction with his uncle increased. Uncle Yi Ming, you had better have a good reason for calling us in. His wife's tense appearance stoked an unnamable fire in Long Tian's heart. As they neared the administration building, he unconsciously released a frosty air that made the staff scatter away and maintain a distance from them. "Tian Tian, Qing Qing, you're here! Qing Qing, you don't mind if I call you Qing Qing, right?" Long Tian's face immediately darkened when he saw his unreliable Uncle. He couldn't help but wonder if the loose screws of his mind were that bad. "Aren't you already calling her Qing Qing?" He coldly asked. "Hahaha! I am, but I didn't ask before doing so. That's why I'm asking now." "Are my res
"Yue'er, Yue'er!""Huh? Ah! Brother Tian..." Qing Yue snapped back to attention. Li Feng's words, she'd forgotten about Long Tian."Sorry, Brother Tian. What were you saying?"Long Tian frowned and turned to look at her. "Are you okay? If you're feeling unwell, tell me.""Brother Tian, I'm capable enough to treat myself if I don't feel well. Will you stop worrying?" Qing Yue scowled. Her husband's nagging didn't stop even after his reaffirmation of her ability."Yue'er, don't get mad. I...It's because I care that I worry...hmm?" Long Tian knew his wife didn't like his excessive attention.But what could he do? After her fall, he never felt at ease. In fact, he had a feeling that he'd never stop worrying even if he wanted to until she fully recovered.He hurriedly reverted the topic back to his question. "So, can poisons be used to cure a virus?"Qing Yue scanned her husband's anxious expression and didn't call him out in his at
In the next few days, Qing Yue completely focused on her treatment.Now that she was going to enroll in a university, she was energetic and more motivated to recover. After all, how could a doctor that couldn't even treat herself, treat others?And now that her husband knew about her secret treatment sessions, she didn't need to be as secret as before.From 5-6 in the morning, her treatment length extended to from 3-6.This meant she spent three hours a day undergoing grilling treatment sessions that left her weak and powerless.Thankfully, her husband was by her side during all her sessions.When Long Tian first witnessed his wife's skills, he was flabbergasted. Then thinking she was still too young to possess such knowledge and godly techniques, he went on his WebCom and searched through the online links.Anything that had even the slightest mention of poison treatment, moxibustion, and acupuncture was read by him.Most of th
Couldn't he see the woman was still pinning for him? But as if blind to the affection of the other, Long Tian stretched out his hand and tenderly wiped his wife's lips. The action stunned both Lu Jin and Qing Yue. Even when they were together and the man spoiled her, Lu Jin had never seen such a tender look on his face. What's more, he even touched the ugly cripple's lips! Lu Jin felt suffocated. Her heart burned with the flames of jealousy and hatred as she resentfully glared at Qing Yue like she wanted to drink the other's blood and gnaw on her flesh. On the other hand, Qing Yue fiercely trembled when she sensed the other's vicious glare. Da** it! Why are you glaring at me!? If you have something to say, say it to the man you're chasing! Her husband's action surprised her as well. Right before his ex, he touched her lips. If Qing Yue didn't know him better, she would've really thought he did it to make his ex-girlfriend jealo