Sienna was really stunned, trembling all over, and that strange feeling took over all her senses.

Sienna's mind was in a state of confusion and her feet were soft. If it weren't for Tyrone holding her, she would have collapsed.

Breathing, entwined with each other, an unexpected intensity.

The chemistry between them was like a collision of Mars and earth, and the strangeness and shudder almost crushed Sienna, who was completely at her wits' end.

Tyrone couldn't hold back her inner impulse and kissed passionately, passionately, and in an unrestrained manner, she wanted to take off the heat all over her body.

Sienna was a little scared, probably timid, ever trembling and uneasy, as if trapped in a mud pit and unable to extricate himself.

Tyrone's breathing became more and more rapid, and he was so desperate that he seemed to have lost his mind.

Coincidentally, there was a lounge in the box, hidden and dim, and as he pushed the door open with his knee, a light came on automatically, adding a touch of romance.

Sienna, of course, had been here, but now her mind was out of order and she had to put out the fire she had caused herself.

"It's too late for you to regret now!"

Tyrone picked her up and placed her on the sofa inside, her head resting right in the middle of a big red cushion, her long hair loose, her star-like eyes hazy, and her red lips swollen.

Bang! The sound of the door closing rang out, completely separating the inside from the outside, becoming more intimate, more erotic, with just one movement, it could burn completely.

Sienna was so nervous that she swallowed hard and stared at him blankly, thinking that the dream was about to come true, she felt so unreal.

The man in front of her, three years older than her, she had had a crush on for three years, admired for three years, knew everything about his family background, and was not regretful at all until she could be his woman today, but was nervous, very, very nervous.

Tyrone's face was even more unnatural, his breathing was heavy, the scene before him was somewhat blurry and indistinct, but his body's longing for her was so intense that it had reached a point where it had no choice but to act.

He considers himself a man with strong willpower, but when facing a woman who exudes the scent of lavender, he can't hold back and is truly powerless to resist.

When his hand touched her body, Sienna instinctively dodged, feeling shy, even if it was the man she liked, she was still very shy, knowing what was going to happen, trembling all over, unable to stop the feeling.

Tyrone began to kiss her again, his fiery lips and tongue interweaving, his hands not sitting still, quick and neat, looking particularly unstoppable.

When a cool sensation was felt, Sienna finally put her hands in front of her chest, too shy, including her body, the whole was tense and trembling, never stopping, but somewhere in her heart was expecting something to happen.

Finally, Tyrone, not wanting to waste any more time, threw down her quickly, feeling her unfamiliarity, suddenly softened his heart and moved slowly.

Sienna felt that time had stood still and everything around her had become illusory, except for his eyes which were so bright and so passionate.

Sienna thought he would faint when the pain hit him completely. It was so excruciating, yet so deep.

It was her twentieth birthday present for herself.

When breaking through that barrier, Tyrone was hesitant, delighted, and more guilty, but her whole body was still in a state of great excitement and had no time to think about anything. She could only follow her feelings and try to relieve the heat and madness within her.

Gradually, Sienna recovered from the pain and indulged himself with his movements.

It was a whole new feeling, the feeling of being cared for by a man, though he might not have done it voluntarily, Sienna was already very content.

Let this moment linger on for a longer time, and it will be clearer to recall.

Tyrone is drenched in sweat and energy, his wild side is fully unleashed, real and illusory, yet still blurred.

When the happiest moment came, Sienna was on the verge of tears. It was the first time she had felt that way, and it was a memorable first.

Happy birthday, Sienna! She said to herself.

It was an hour later when Tyrone finally woke up.

What's going on?

He was lying on the sofa, with his clothes covered and no one around.

He was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a disconnection in his brain, after getting dressed, he sat quietly for two minutes. Something must have happened?

He tried hard to recall, but his mind was still a blur, a heavy feeling as if he had been kicked hard twice, a little bit both real and unreal.

Suddenly Tyrone noticed a dark red stain on the edge of the sofa. Though it had dried up, it gave off a faint smell of blood that was hard to notice without a closer look, because it was very close to the color of the Burgundy sofa.

He was surprised and couldn't recall what had happened, but it was certain that he had drunk too much tonight.

He looked around again. Under the light, the furnishings here were all new, the curtains were pink, the sofas were Burgundy, and the red cushions were very conspicuous.

At that moment, someone knocked on the door. It was a classmate and comrade-in-arms who had sneaked out with him to drink. Thinking that he might be caught if he came back too late, he quickly opened the door and left.

Before long, the five tall men finally left the bar together, and the neon lights of the bar flickered against the four words: Rose Bar.

As they left, Sienna was lost in thought for a long time, still in a state of excitement.

There was a clear look of pain on Dahlia's still charming face: "Did it hurt the first time? The room I specially arranged, warm and romantic, will give you a lifetime of unforgettable memories."

"I know." Sienna, feeling quite sweet, closed her eyes and said, "So that's what it feels like to love someone!"

Dahlia suddenly clapped her hands and asked with a worried look, "Oh no, did you take any safety measures?"

Sienna was startled because she was studying medicine and knew what it meant: "Could it be such a coincidence?" She stared at her belly.

"It's quite possible. The physical fitness of a soldier is definitely top-notch. Well, how lucky you are!"

Dahlia looked helpless.

As a result, Dahlia's crow's beak worked quickly. Sienna found out she was pregnant more than a month later, causing a huge commotion at home!

But she just kept her mouth shut and refused to tell the truth.

She knew that if it got out, her father would probably shoot the man.

At first, she wanted to keep it a secret, but her stomach wouldn't allow it. The truth can't be concealed. Once it's said, it's said. There's no way out.

The aunt who was far away abroad said she missed her relatives here, was rich but lonely, so Sienna was arranged to go abroad to live, to avoid her father's cold stares and sighs, and to avoid being noticed, only to go abroad to study.

No one else knew the real reason for her going abroad.

Tyrone, who had been tricked, was in the process of training and had no idea that someone had stolen his seeds.