Billionaire's Son
Jing Jia Ren's mind went blank for a few seconds. She got up from the bed, her body aching so much that she immediately knelt on the carpet.
She struggled to stand up, her body feeling weak and powerless.
Every step was painful! Especially between her legs...
"Open the door and let me out!"
The door was locked from the outside, and no matter how hard she knocked, no one answered her.
Jing Jia Ren kicked the door in frustration, but she had no strength left.
In her current state, even if she could open the door, she couldn't walk out like this.
The smell on her body made her feel nauseous... constantly reminding her of last night's experience.
Jing Jia Ren leaned against the wall and entered the bathroom.
Turning on the shower, warm water flowed out, and she lifted her delicate face, numbly washing her body.
It was an extremely luxurious bathroom, with all the fixtures made of gold, exuding grandeur and luxury.
The golden shower head sprayed water, sparkling like diamonds in the light.
The large mirror was framed in gold and adorned with jewels.
Jing Jia Ren saw herself in the mirror, her hair messy, her cheeks flushed, her slender figure noble and graceful like a swan.
But the dense red marks on her skin were very conspicuous...
The mist lingered.
"If I find out who he is, I will make him pay a painful price!"
A flash of resentment passed through Jing Jia Ren's eyes.
At that moment, someone entered from outside.
Jing Jia Ren immediately became wary, wrapping herself in a bath towel.
In the bedroom, a female servant was tidying up the bed. "Are you awake? I've put your change of clothes on the sofa."
Jing Jia Ren glanced at the clothes on the sofa.
Brand new with prominent Chanel logos...
"Who told you to bring these clothes?"
The servant turned back, "Of course, it was the young master's orders."
"Young master?"
"Yes, haven't you remembered?"
Jing Jia Ren certainly hadn't forgotten, but last night, she was in a haze of consciousness. She only remembered that the man was extremely handsome and alluring, with a great physique! She couldn't recall his features clearly, and had thought it was all just a dream!
But now...
"Who is your young master, and where is he now?"
"Our young master is from the Ximen..."
Seemingly a difficult name to utter, the servant paused for a moment before saying the word with a reverent tone, "Longting."
Ximen Longting...
Jing Jia Ren's expression froze. The son of the billionaire?
"Ximen Group's Ximen Longting?"
"Who else would dare to bear that name except our young master?" The servant's adoration was evident on her face.
Jing Jia Ren looked puzzled. How could she have any relationship with him?
"You really don't remember who our young master is?"
Jing Jia Ren rubbed her throbbing head, "Why am I here?"
"In this 'surrogate mother' competition, you met all the requirements perfectly, so... you were selected as the surrogate." The servant's eyes were slightly embarrassed, "Of course, you need to fulfill your mission to continue the Ximen family's lineage."
Several months ago, Ximen Group had organized a large competition to find a woman with the most suitable appearance, background, education, and upbringing to continue the Ximen family line...
This event immediately caused a sensation!
The Ximen family was the wealthiest in Asia, and Ximen Longting, at the age of 25, was he really willing to confine himself with marriage at such a young age?
It was said that he disdained marrying into other wealthy families and wouldn't consider marriage until he turned 35.