A bunny girl lingerie, comprising of thin veils and net cloths, revealing more than it hides, tightly wound around a young girl's beautiful body.
A head of golden waves, carrying a distinct trace of dust and grime.
And on a face that still bore hints of youthful innocence, blatantly painted, were garishly red lips and heavily smokey makeup.
Standing in front of the mirror, Su Ding looked at the unfamiliar face reflected within, somewhat dazed.
Wasn't she killed by a fallen brick while performing a shamanistic ritual?
What was this?
Do one's appearance on the road to the underworld also needs to be so dolled up?
Before Su Ding could delve deeper into these thoughts,
A wave of memories that clearly weren't hers started to overwhelm her mind.
Anxin, eighteen years old, the honorable daughter of the An Group, a textbook example of a naive and innocent rich girl.
She was dragged into a bar by her cousin an hour ago. And after only one round of drinks, she lost consciousness.
Sometime later, she was stripped down, dressed up into this abominable appearance, and left in a hotel. She died due to cardiac paralysis caused by an overdose of stimulants!
And then...
Su Ding experienced a possession reincarnation!
From a slum-dwelling girl to the reincarnation of a wealthy heiress?
Su Ding raised an eyebrow, and a smile tugged at the corner of her lips. This is interesting~
The next moment, horrifying images flashed across her mind.
Three muscular, ruffians were standing in front of her with lecherous expressions.
One of them, a man with a scar on his face, was unbuckling his belt. He spoke with unsettling excitement, "Little lady, we've been paid to do our jobs, but don't worry. We’ll ensure you have the time of your life."
That fleeting moment passed in an instant.
Su Ding shivered, suddenly drawing a sharp, cold breath.
She had a gift of foresight since she was a little child. When she concentrated hard, she could see the events that were due to occur in the next two minutes.
These premonitions usually lasted only a few seconds.
Apparently, this talent of hers was carried over into her rebirth!
Paid to do a job?
She glanced down at the revealing lingerie tightly bound to her body. A sudden wave of heat rushed through her, leaving her limbs weak.
Su Ding thought, "oh, crap!"
Was she drugged?
Even without thinking hard, she knew why those three men were there.
No, she had to escape before they entered!
Grabbing the bathrobe next to her, Su Ding haphazardly wrapped it around her body, barefoot, and bolted out the door.
Though it was but a mere dozen or so seconds from the time she saw the flash back to when she exited the room.
Yet as soon as she stepped out, a familiar voice came from the direction of the elevator, "This young lady is the one I procured. I am the one who gets to have fun with her first. You two runts, don't even think about snatching her away!”
That was the voice of the scarred man who appeared in the flashback!
Startled, Su Ding searched for a place to hide.
Just then, a mechanical door-opening sound was heard from a room diagonally opposite.
As if she had caught on to a lifeline, she hastily ran over, knocking the person who was about to exit the room back in, and then she locked the door.
She didn’t know who occupied the room, but for her at the moment, no one was more dangerous than the three men who planned on drugging and assaulting her.
“Did you drug me?”
Before she could catch her breath, in the dim room, a deep and indifferent male voice echoed, and a threatening aura enveloped her from behind.
Drugging?
Su Ding was a little bemused. This man had actually been drugged too...
What a melodrama! Was today some lucky day in the zodiac to be drugged?
"Sir, you've misunderstood. I..." Su Ding turned around helplessly, wanting to explain to the man.
But in her panic, she didn't notice that in her mad dash, half of the bathrobe that she had wrapped loosely around her had already slid off her shoulder.
