Magical Romance: My Heart Beats To Love Rhythms

Wendy Xiao walked up to the front desk of the luxurious hotel and got herself a room. Not long after she got her room card, a wave of nausea washed over her and she found herself stumbling into the elevator to get to the second floor trying to find her room.

She staggered across the corridor before finally stopping at Room 212. With bleary and bloodshot eyes, she glanced at the card in her hand.

'Yep, it's Room 212.'

Without thinking about it, she was about to swipe the card through the lock. However, as her other hand gripped the handle, she discovered that the door was not locked at all.

The drunk woman entered the room with the card in her hand. It was a luxurious presidential suite, and everything about the place was high-class.

Kicking her heels off her feet, she threw her card onto the soft beddings. She glanced at herself in the mirror only to wrinkle her nose at such a drunken sight. With her bloodshot eyes and disheveled hair, she obviously needed a bath.

She slowly unzipped her dress, letting the smooth fabric fall off her shoulders.

She tiptoed to the bathroom, wanting nothing more than to get rid of the stench of alcohol crowding her body.

Yawning, she stepped onto the tiled floorings and into the shower. The glass room card lay still on the large bed, with the numbers "213" imprinted on it.

Steam escaped from the corners of the bathroom as hot water continually streamed down her body. She sighed in relief, relishing the fresh and cool smell. The heat had done wonders to her body. It opened up all of her pores, softening her skin and making her appear even more delicate than she already was. After taking a shower, she grabbed a towel from the rack.

Her soft black hair fell to her shoulders, framing her oval face and soft eyes. It was obvious that she was a beauty. In fact, at this point, she could bring any man to their feet as long as she asked nicely. With a sigh, she lowered her gaze.

She had been so engrossed in drying herself

that she didn't hear anything happening outside the bathroom.

After an emergency meeting in the company, Jacob Situ wasted no time in hurrying back to the bar. He had thought that Wendy Xiao would still be drinking with her friends in the bar. Yet to his surprise, he was only met with dozens of unfamiliar people crowding around him when he arrived. The woman he was looking for wasn't there at all.

His chest heaved with disappointment. After all the rush and the panic just to get there, he failed to meet the woman who mesmerized him.

It seemed that she had already left. Tired and bored, he glanced at his watch, wondering what he should do next. Remembering the room he had booked at the hotel right next to the bar, he decided to head upstairs instead and take a well-deserved rest.

Upon entering the suite, he didn't notice there was anything wrong.

The lights were off in the suite. After a whole day worth of work, all he wanted was to collapse onto his bed and let the worries of tomorrow escape him.

As expected, the door to the suite wasn't locked. He remembered that he didn't lock the door when he left. With a sigh, he took off his clothes and lay down on the warm and comfortable bed. The thick quilt wrapped around his body, as if welcoming him back home. He relaxed under the sheets as he stared up at the ceiling. No wonder the suite was around ten thousand a night. Even the quilt gave off an attractive scent.

He turned over and squeezed his eyes closed. Tomorrow morning, he'd continue his search for Wendy Xiao, but for tonight, the moon was already calling him in.

His whole body was buried under the thick quilt, including his head. From afar, no one could see that such a handsome man was lying under the covers.

In a few seconds, he had already fallen asleep.

After drying herself, Wendy Xiao walked out of the bathroom, as naked as she had been born. Being a neat freak, she always preferred to sleep naked. Besides, who could assure her if the bathrobes here were clean.

Without thinking about it too much, she stepped towards her bed.

She didn't notice anything different in the room. In fact, it was just as she had left it. Yawning, she could feel her entire body threatening to collapse. At this time, all she could have ever wanted was a good night rest.

However, as soon as her back touched the quilt, she felt something strange. It seemed that the cushions had already sunk from the other side of the bed. Yet, it was barely noticeable. Besides, the bed was so large that she could roll around it for years to come.

Another wave of nausea shattered upon her and she readily snuggled under the covers.

The bed was definitely softer than she had imagined. It was so soft and smooth that a part of her thought that she was sleeping on clouds.

It felt like a dream. After a while, she found herself drifting into the darkness. She had gradually fallen asleep.

Perhaps Jacob Situ realized that there was something different around him while sleeping.

He felt a strong wave of attraction from the other side of the bed. He turned around in his sleep and came face to face with the one and only Wendy Xiao.

He felt something beside him, but none of them opened their eyes. Naked, she snuggled closer to the approaching warmth and wrapped her arm around him as if he was some type of pillow. At the sudden touch of soft fingertips, his chest warmed. He slowly opened his eyes.

Now, it definitely felt like a dream. Wendy Xiao, the woman he had been looking for, was lying beside him with her eyes closed. Like a fairy, she simply lay there with her thin arm wrapped around him.

He held his breath.

"How is this even possible?" He rubbed his eyes over and over again, wondering himself if this had all been a dream he would sooner wake up from.

The woman beside him seemed to have realized something, or perhaps it was just a natural reaction that had gone up to her during her sleep. With a small sigh, she turned her back to him naturally. At the sight of her milky skin, a surge of hot blood coursed through his veins.

Ruled by the sudden urge, he reached out and pressed against her. A groan slipped out of his lips.

"Is it you? Is it really you?" Wendy Xiao looked like a porcelain doll with her long eyelashes and small lips. Her face was still a bit flushed from the amounts of alcohol she had drunk back in the bar.

He found himself obsessed in an instant.

"You brought this all to yourself." It was as if the entire world had stopped before him as he found himself growing even more enamored by the beauty right beside him.

It seemed that God had truly blessed him with such a sight.

Yet a part of him still didn't understand why she was here in the first place. He bent over and kissed her fully on the lips. As soon as their lips touched, a wave of electricity rushed through his entire system.

The familiarity of the feeling woke him up. His insides danced from the warm feeling as his entire body felt the rush of adrenaline coursing through him.

He was so attracted to the small being below him that he couldn't help but want more.

Thrilled by the touch, he leaned in for another kiss. He peppered her with kisses all over her earlobes, her face, and even her long eyelashes.