Saving The Tragic Male Lead - CH 1

There was a sudden rush of heat in her body, which forced Xiao Yan’s already dizzy mind to lose the ability to reason.

Her body was on fire, the throat was as parched as a desert. Only the coolness from the body lying under her could lessen those symptoms.

But no matter how she touched that person it wasn’t enough.

Xiao Yan only relied on her instinct and subconsciously ignored the low wail and struggle. The only thing in her hazy mind was to lessen the growing heat and make herself feel a little more comfortable.

Until a surge of heat released from her body, only then Xiao Yan felt that her hot coal body emerged in a cold stream. Her scalp was tingled and her whole body tightened, and then she felt the ultimate comfort.

Xiao Yan was shocked, she had been working overtime recently. Because of it, she usually went home in a daze. She was feeling so exhausted that she didn’t even have the energy to take a bath. She just fell asleep on the bed.

Maybe because she didn’t take a bath before sleeping, she dreamt about soaking in a cold stream.

Right?

But, there were some sounds of intermittent whimpers and cries beside her. The noise source was very near to her.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. There wasn’t any dog in her family, so where was that sound coming from?

Xiao Yan wanted to sleep more, so tried to wave away the disturbing noise.

But who knew that when she moved her hands, the sound suddenly became much higher, but like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

She heard a muffled breath.

Particularly, the warm touch of skin under his fingers made Xiao Yan’s hair stand, her eyes were still closed but her body was covered in goosebumps.

Fuck!!!

Did she mess up with someone?

Xiao Yan hurriedly opened her eyes, and when she saw the situation in front of her, she was stunned.

She couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

The muffled choking cry, she thought was of a dog, was of a living man who was lying beside her.

The man was looking very delicate, his eyes were red and moist. There were traces of tears on his pale face.

His pale lips were bitten and blooded, his moist eyes were filled with extreme hate.

Seeing her open eyes staring at himself, the man’s eyes seemed to want to kill her on the spot!

If only the eyes could kill, Xiao Yan was afraid that she would have been sliced like a dish by that man a few moments ago.

Xiao Yan’s head was hurting, she felt that there was a misunderstanding here.

Her line of sight swept down and she couldn’t help but stiffen.

That man was lying naked under her!

The pale white skin of the man was densely covered in deep purple bruises. If Xiao Yan was a two-year-old kid, she could have tricked herself that she didn’t know what happened between them.

But Xiao Yan was twenty-five years old this year and looking at this situation, she had already guessed what had passed.

Thinking about it, her head hurt even more, and her throat was getting more parched.

Combined with her dream soaking in a cold stream she knew it.

“Listen…” Xiao Yan tried to speak in a hoarse voice, but it felt extremely sultry.

The man hated that sultry voice, and hearing her speak, he started struggling more.

The struggle caused the bedpost to creak. Hearing the noise, Xiao Yan looked up, and once again she was stunned.

She saw that the man’s thin wrists were tied to the mahogany bedpost with a hair tie. His pale slender wrists already have deep red marks because of his constant struggle.

At this time, she couldn’t speak a word to defend herself.  Xiao Yan suddenly lost the ability to quibble, and her vision became blurred.

Xiao Yan felt that all of this might be just a weird dream, maybe after being single for so long her mind was playing tricks.

She could help but close her eyes, but a moment later some pictures frame by frame flashed through her mind.