Chapter 9

After it ended, the two were taken back to the same room. Cornelia had expected to sleep on the bed and Murphy on the sofa, as before, but this time, something felt off. An unnatural sweet scent lingered in the air. Murphy felt so hot he tugged at his tie, and even his breath felt scorching. Cornelia felt even more heated, her face flushing with an unnatural blush. The familiar sensation returned, and she realized they had been drugged again. She never expected Parker to find an opportunity to drug them at such a time—what a hassle! Seeing Murphy about to head to the bathroom for a cold shower, Cornelia closed her eyes, steeled her resolve, and embraced Murphy’s waist. “Since they’ve gone this far, why should we keep enduring it?” Meeting his shocked gaze, Cornelia smiled. “Murphy, I don’t want to live like this anymore. I’ve made up my mind—give me a child, okay?” Seeing the intense heat in Murphy’s eyes, Cornelia didn’t hesitate and kissed his Adam’s apple. His Adam’s apple, smeared with lip gloss, looked even more sensual as it rolled up and down. “Sister, this time, you’re the one who provoked me.” Murphy kissed her back, no longer hiding his desire, invading her freely. Their clothes fell off layer by layer, and the intimate atmosphere grew hotter and hotter, until they both fell onto the bed together. … After a night of passion, Cornelia struggled to piece together her shattered body, dressed herself, and shared a knowing glance with Murphy. Since Parker was willing to be betrayed and facilitate their relationship, they might as well enjoy it! The two of them took care of everything, and when Parker saw them again, they were dressed neatly, as if nothing had happened. Parker felt something was off, but didn't think much of it and continued to push harder. From then on, wherever Cornelia went or whatever she did, she would always encounter Murphy. However, things turned out smoother than Parker had ever anticipated. Because Cornelia and Murphy no longer resisted, but instead embraced it as a form of intimacy. Bang! Two cars collided while trying to avoid another car’s erratic driving. Fortunately, the accident wasn’t severe, only causing some dents on the front and rear of both vehicles. “Brother, I didn’t mean to this. My family is poor; how can I afford to compensate you?” Cornelia got out of the car and deliberately leaned out of Murphy’s window, looking tearful. Murphy immediately understood Cornelia’s playful intentions, curled his lips, and cooperated fully: “Since that’s the case, sister, get in the car, and we’ll discuss the compensation issue.” Ten minutes later, the Maybach began to shake violently. Anyone could tell what was happening inside. Murphy kissed her lower and lower, leaving more and more kiss marks on her snow-white body. “Sister, this is so soft. Can I kiss it?” “Sister, can I touch it?” “Sister, can you move?” Each time, Cornelia blushed fiercely, hugged him tightly, and fully enjoyed this crazy moment. Afterward. Cornelia’s phone rang again. It was another provocative photo from Edith. In the past, seeing those photos would always break her heart, but now, she felt no sadness at all. She even had the mood to chat with Murphy, mentioning places that looked fun and suggesting they go together next time. Hearing Cornelia daydreaming about their future, Murphy’s smile grew deeper. A message suddenly popped up on her phone. It turned out that the long-dormant high school classmate group had become lively again, with everyone saying they hadn't seen each other in years and wanted to get together. Cornelia suddenly smiled and said, “Do you think Parker will use this opportunity to bring us together?” “I think so.” Murphy kissed Cornelia on the forehead, and the two shared a smile.