Chapter 555: Chapter 555: Is It Your First Time? Chapter 555: Chapter 555: Is It Your First Time? “She said we did it, and there was blood on the couch, and I fucking believed it!”

“Do you know what she just told me? She said that blood was my own, that she cut my hand and dripped my blood there!”

“I’m such a fucking idiot!”

“She said I cut my own hand, and I, the idiot, didn’t even suspect a thing!”

“You think I’m stupid too, don’t you? Say something!”

Xia Weibao, “…”

Actually, it was pretty stupid.

Don’t you know whether you did it or not?

Even if you were drunk, you should’ve felt something, right?

Back then, she couldn’t stand the Dog Emperor’s excessive demands; it was too much for her body.

She tried several times to drug him to calm him down, but never succeeded.

Then one night, when the envoys were present, he got drunk.

So she added some knockout drug to make him sleep through the night and then lied to him the next day, saying she was injured in serving him and needed a few days to rest.

But the man just sneered, didn’t say a second word, and threw her back on the bed.

Saying something about making her lie come true.

That was truly miserable; she didn’t get out of bed for days.

It was since then that she realized this kind of trick couldn’t fool anyone; men would know if they’d had their release.

Although Xu Jiayang wasn’t one ten-thousandth as clever as her Dog Emperor, he should know how his body reacts, right?

Unless it was his first time.

“Director Xu, that night with Chu Ying, was it your first time?”

“Yeah.” Xu Jiayang was a bit slow in understanding. Did he just say it was his first time? It didn’t seem like it.

“How did you know it was my first time?”

Xia Weibao shut her mouth, “Nothing, just continue.”

“After it happened, I told her that we’d get married when I returned.

Then, I went to Hollywood to accept an award and exchanged experiences with international directors, furthering my learning.

That trip lasted two months. When I returned, she said she was pregnant.”

At that time, Leng Yan was so angry he fought with me, saying Chu Ying had been flirting with several men over those two months.

Of course, I didn’t believe it. She was pregnant; how could she have been flirting with other men?

To defend her, I almost broke off my friendship with Leng Yan.

Two days later, I was framed and with Leng…”

At this point, Xu Jiayang paused, his expression becoming complicated.

Then he downed a few more gulps of alcohol.

Sighing deeply, totally world-weary.

“I don’t know who drugged me, but I was knocked out and ended up sleeping with someone else, and Chu Ying saw it.

She got so upset she ran off and fell down the stairs. The child was gone, and the doctors said she couldn’t be a mother anymore.

She was heartbroken, and I was full of guilt.

After that, we broke up, and she ended up with Wan Ke.

Then those two together slandered me, saying I exploited female artists.

As my former girlfriend, Chu Ying even testified against me, confirming my guilt.

I felt guilty, so I kept tolerating it, but who could have thought, this was all their fucking scheme!”

Xu Jiayang angrily drained another bottle of alcohol.

“Do you know who Wan Ke is? He’s your current director, my college classmate from back in the day.

In the entire directing program, only he and I were the best, me first in ranking, him second.

During our senior year internship, I rose steadily, widening the gap between us.

But I never thought that bastard would stab me in the back!”

“That’s so pitiful.”

Xia Weibao said sympathetically, thinking to herself how freaking melodramatic this all was.

Only Xu Jiayang, this straight-shooter and fool, would believe these lies.

Xu Jiayang took another swig, his eyes clear.

“Weird, why does this alcohol seem to wake me up the more I drink it?”