Sweet Love Starts from One Night

Kate felt a severe headache, and the stuffy feeling in the chest made her hard to breathe. When she opened her eyes, she saw a greasy bulky man on top of her.

She remembered falling from the balcony on the 28th floor, and if it was correct, she would have become a mess of meet paste.

"Sweetheart, you finally wake up, come and give your baby a kiss." The man tearing her clothes saw that she was awake, and pressed against her with an obscene smile.

Kate felt disgusted. Watching the man's stinking mouth was coming closer, she grabbed his hand and violently banged him directly on the edge of the bed.

"Bang!"

The man screamed, his blood splattered, his head crooked, and he passed out.

Kate got dressed and picked up her bag and escaped. Her head was drowsy. The only thing she could be sure was that she was not in her own body, she was reborn!

She got on a taxi at the gate of the hotel, leaned on the seat and closed her eyes. When she arrived, she gave the driver a one hundred-dollar note and got out of the car. "You can keep the change." She said to the taxi driver.

In front of her was a dilapidated apartment building with dim street lights on the sides, she moved her steps instinctively.

Suddenly she was tripped by something and she fell directly on it. She looked down and saw a human shaped object shining with golden light. Her eyes turned bright, and her feeling of blurry drifted away.

The master said a man of golden light of virtue could end her bad fortune. She had been searching for him for a decade till she died. Now he appeared in front of her in this way.

For a while, Kate didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. She grabbed the man's collar and grinned sadly: "Where have you been for so many years, why did you show up after I died!"

The unconscious man of course did not answer her question.

Kate dragged the man from the first floor to the fifth floor. She grunted and opened the door and threw the person directly onto the sofa.

Her lips were dry and her mouth was parched and her body was hot.

The abnormal reaction made her start to burn, and she knew that she had been drugged and her blood was like magma, rolling and burning. After taking a bath, she felt even drier and hotter and she stared hungrily with her reddish eyes at the man on the sofa.

Under the light, she could see the man's face looked cold and noble. His sharp face with delicate features was like a perfect masterpiece by god and the figure was even more fascinating.

Go get him!

No!!!

The angel and the devil in her head were fiercely fighting. Her reason told her that she could not take advantage of him while her burning desire told her that she had to get him!

Kate finally couldn't help but go on top of him. She shivered and kissed the man on his red blade-shaped lips. The cold feeling made her shiver, and her body seemed to be electrified for a moment. The man suddenly opened his eyes.

Before Kate could react, she was pulled and overturned by him and the man was on top of her. Then the eager kisses kept coming, burning her reason, so that she could only follow her instinctual desire and fell completely.

The harsh tearing sound, the clothes flying all over the sky, the low and depressed breath and groan of the entangled man and woman were interwoven together, and the ambiguous temperature kept climbing in the narrow room.

Kate didn't know how long the man lasted. His energy seemed endless. He constantly demanded to be dominant, so that she who wanted to take the initiative was eventually defeated by his strong energy.

On the sofa.

On the ground.

On the bed.

At last.

Kate was too tired to move a finger, and fell asleep.

The morning sunlight came in through the gap of the curtains, shone right on Kate's face, and forced her to open her eyes with an uncomfortable low cough. She saw the man sitting on the side with his body half-naked. The glittering golden light of virtue from the man shook her for a moment. When her ration came back a little bit, she finally realized what she did yesterday.

She slept with this man!

Wait!

Yesterday, he was obviously a mature man.

She took a closer look at him today. The exquisite strong features, the crafted handsome face, and the pure narrow eyes without a trace of dust, made him look like a fresh meat of eighteen or nineteen years old. It seemed that he might be younger than her. The guilt reached its peak and she looked at him in guilty conscience: "That ... that ... you ... are you an underage?"

God!

Oh god!

Oh god!

What the hell did I do!

I slept with a teenager?

"Who are you?" The young man frowned, asking instead of answering.

"I'm Kate. I brought you back last night." Kate was in her extreme regrets. Even if she was drugged, she wouldn't be so desperate!

"Then who am I?" The young man frowned even harder. His head blanked, and the only thing he could remember was that he made love with her last night.

"You ..." Kate sat up, with her eyes widened unbelievably: "Don't you remember?"

The young man did not remember who he was, how old he was, where he lived, and how he ended up lying on the ground out of her apartment.

Kate had a shameless excitement in her heart. She was just thinking about how to keep him and rely on him. Now it was even better that he lost his memories. It seemed that the grand master still favored her!

"You are my boyfriend." Kate was shameless.

"What's my name?" The little man froze, looking at the liar in front of him.

"Leon, your last name is Young." Kate blindly made up this nonsense, not guilty.

"You hesitated for two seconds, your pupils shook and your ears turned red." The little man's eyes were cold.

"What do you mean?" Kate was like a cat with her tail trampled on.

"I mean you are lying, I am amnesia, not dementia." The young man looked at her aggressively: "Who the hell am I? What is it with you and what do you want to do to me?"

Kate: ...

Seeing that she remained silent, the young man's eyes grew colder, his lips opened slightly, and his tone seemed aggressive and compelling: "Speak."

"Whatever you say. I don't know you. I saw you lying on the road and brought you back and we had sex. You can go now." Kate got out of bed as if no one was around. She was fighting through pain in her legs and body while scolding the little arrogant wolf.

How could he be so energetic last night!

It was her first time!

They had been doing it for the whole night, no wonder she could barely get up!

She was planning to go to the pharmacy later. As for this little golden man, she bet that he couldn't go anywhere with no memory or identity. Where could he go?

Kate got dressed and went to the bathroom to fresh up. She completely ignored the person in bed, and looked at the strange face in the mirror with a complex mood.

The girl in the mirror was ridiculously beautiful. Her face was as small as a palm with delicate facial features, tender and fair skin. She looked innocent and sweet. She definitely was the white moonlight in the eyes of men. She could be underage.

She was guilty about having sex with a much younger man. Now it seemed that they were the same age. 20 years old maybe, for the new body.

The host body belonged to another Kate, the same name as her. That Kate's family went bankrupt three years ago. Her stepmother ran away with her sister, leaving all her debts to her. In order to make money, she entered the entertainment industry to pay off her father's debts. After 3 years she was still nobody and always criticized because of her personal lifestyle.

A loan shark came a week ago and smashed her home. The host body owner had no choice but ask her agent for help. Last night, the host body owner was determined to sleep with others for benefits. Kate didn't know what happened, when she opened her eyes she was reborn in this new body.

"I will stay in your place until I get my memory." The young man stood at the door, looking at Kate who was lost in the mirror and said.

Kate was excited in her heart to know that he was going to stay, but she wouldn't show her mood: "Did I say I will let you stay? Baby boy. Since you are amnesia, not dementia, you should know what one-night-stand means! "

"I'll make you breakfast." The young man automatically ignored her words and calmly entered the kitchen.

In the refrigerator, it was a mess. Beer, yoghurt, bread, eggs, meat, butter were all piled up randomly.

On the glass counter, dishes and chopsticks, vinegar and soy sauce were all placed in a mess. There were also dirty dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher seemed like being there for a long time, and a strange rotten sour smell came out.

The young man cleaned the refrigerator, washed the bowl and wiped the glass table with his frowning brows. He was a neat freak and he couldn't bear such a messy lady to turn her place into a garbage station. Kate leaned on the door of the kitchen, felt satisfied to watch the young man clean and tidy quickly. The place was too messy and dirty, the owner was a busy dog, and had no time to clean up.

"Was it your first time?" The young man was almost done with the cleaning and he fried some eggs.

"How is it possible, baby boy, you think too much, I have been in the entertainment industry for many years, and I eat more salt than you eat rice." Kate laughed: "Was it your first time?"

"I don't know." The young man put the fried eggs on a plate, and his eyes looked a little cold, like a thin layer of ice.

"I have to go now. Enjoy your breakfast. Remember to clean up my place!" Kate grabbed her bag and looked at the high heels on the shoe rack. She was worried that she was not used to wear high heels!

Then, she put on the only pair of sneakers which was hiding in the corner, walked to the door and returned soon. She emptied the wallet on the ground, only found a few coins, a ten-dollar bill, less than twenty dollar in total. She shouted with embarrassment, "Leon, the change is in the porch."

The young man headed out, watched the woman going down the stairs, and asked her: "Breakfast is ready, are you in a rush to work?"

"The hell with work, mams is going to get revenge!" Kate said fiercely.

The young man frowned, picked up the money on the ground, and heard her complaining about the house being like a pigsty.

Ah!

She had been living in the garbage dump, didn't she know?

She called him Leon.

Although he was not satisfied with the name at all, he would use it first just for now.

Leon finished his breakfast and came to clean up the room. Seeing the dazzling red blood spot on the off-white sofa, he laughed: "Little liar!"

This was an old-fashioned apartment with one single bedroom and a living room. The kitchen and bathroom were very small, the walls were turning yellow, the paint was peeling off, and the wooden floor was cracked. The apartment was about 50 square meters and full of women's clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics. Leon rubbed his eyebrows and felt headache. It was hard to imagine how lazy and messy a bright and beautiful woman could be to turn her home a garbage station.

Kate first went to the pharmacy and bought the emergency contraceptive pills, and then she bought some illegal drugs on the black market. She carried the goods and went to her present company Hua Yu Entertainment in private.

As she got out of the taxi, she heard a crow cawing above her head, and a drop of shit fell straight towards her, and dropped right on her nose.