Synopsis
Reborn on his twenty-fifth birthday, Lu Chen had only seven days left to live and awakened the Sex-Slave Management System. He pinned the cold, beautiful CEO Su Wanqing onto a low stool in the back room, and under the candlelight thrust deep to the very back. She bit her lip, tears streaming, still maintaining her CEO airs, her inner walls clenching tightly, until finally, eyes open, she went limp in the hollow of his shoulder. Contract, valid.