This kind of home didn’t fear theft, so the door was never locked. The drunken Sarah Bolton collapsed directly onto the iron bunk and fell into a deep sleep.

This was his last night staying at the garbage station. Starting tomorrow, he would have his own house, his own car—even if he never saw the sun, he could still live a glamorous life, right?

But it was also at the moment the alarm rang the next day, when the hungover Sarah Bolton groggily threw off his blanket, that he discovered—a naked girl was sleeping in his arms?!

Chapter 3: Worse Than a Beast

Sarah Bolton, 20 years old, a virgin (maybe still...), living in a deserted waste processing plant, with no power or influence, had only just passed the final interview for the regional manager position at the Overlord Group yesterday. His fate was supposed to change starting today.

But wasn’t this change happening a bit too fast?

Sarah Bolton had absolutely no memory of coming back after getting drunk, let alone any recollection of a girl being present during dinner and drinks. She looked... truly beautiful →_→ (blushing). Her snow-white skin was flawless, her skin and muscles tight, her figure as gracefully outlined as if painted by a master artist. Though her bust and hips were petite and cute, that was exactly Sarah Bolton’s type.

Not good! Staring for too long, Sarah Bolton’s nose started bleeding? It must be a side effect of yesterday’s hangover, right? It definitely had nothing to do with the naked body in front of him or his own little tent! Definitely!

What should he do? Should he pay her? What if she called the police? What if she wanted to marry him? What if he caught something? Should he take advantage of the moment and go for another round?

Hundreds of questions and answers flashed through Sarah Bolton’s mind in a second, and he quickly dismissed them one by one. As someone trained in analysis, he could process even the most complex problems with computer-like efficiency to find the real answer.

He took a deep breath and looked around, discovering that his shorts were still on, and little Sarah Bolton was as spirited as ever, which meant he probably hadn’t lost his virginity last night (damn it →_→). And there were no girl’s clothes in the room, which meant she hadn’t come back with him—otherwise, in this third Federal City where thugs roamed everywhere, she couldn’t possibly have made it through any alley alive.

Sunlight? Sunlight was shining on the sleeping girl’s silver hair, sparkling with a dazzling silvery glow... Wait, when did his home get a skylight?

Sarah Bolton looked up and saw a big hole in the iron ceiling he’d built himself, proving that the girl had fallen from the sky? Could it be that God saw how lonely he was and sent an angel to comfort his lonely soul? If that’s the case, he shouldn’t waste God’s kindness and should seize the moment...

Pah! Pah! Pah! How could Sarah Bolton be such a despicable person, when clearly the girl in front of him wasn’t even conscious...

Before Sarah Bolton could finish his thought, the girl, still snoring with her eyes closed, seemed to feel cold and instinctively wrapped her jade-like arms around Sarah Bolton’s waist, burying her face tightly beside his thigh.

“Damn!” Sarah Bolton’s rational battleship was about to be sunk by the cannon fire of instinct!

At times like this, there’s only ever one thing a man should do! Sarah Bolton threw caution to the wind! He hurriedly pulled the sheet over the girl and turned on the heater in the room.

“I really am worse than a beast...” If he wasn’t afraid of the pain, Sarah Bolton, being hugged by the girl, would have given himself 666 slaps right then and there.

Just then, the girl groggily opened her misty eyes and slowly sat up. The sheet slid down her smooth back, and her pair of sapphire-blue eyes sparkled like gems.

Sarah Bolton’s heart almost melted from the cuteness. In this world shrouded by dark clouds, where else could you find such pure and clean eyes?

“Uh... hi, my name is Sarah Bolton, it seems like you fell into my house.” Sarah Bolton had never introduced himself to a girl while under the covers before, and felt a bit awkward.

“Mm?” The girl seemed unable to speak, her big eyes blinking as she stared at Sarah Bolton, even reaching out to touch his face.

Is this the start? How exciting, the girl is so proactive! But her technique...

“Um, beauty... what are you doing?”

Sarah Bolton couldn’t figure out what the girl was up to, turning his head this way and that, lifting his eyelids, prying open his mouth. Even though Sarah Bolton had never done it before, he could tell with his toenails that this wasn’t any kind of foreplay.

“Mm!” When the girl’s hand touched Sarah Bolton’s chest, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pounced on him, pressing her ear to listen to Sarah Bolton’s heartbeat.

Thump thump, his heart was pounding powerfully, sped up by the girl’s actions. Listening to the sound, the girl seemed almost intoxicated and nearly drifted back to sleep.

“I’m telling you, beauty, if you keep this up, I really won’t be able to hold back.” Sarah Bolton couldn’t stand the girl’s enchanting scent anymore. Nervously, he pushed her away and rummaged out his only shirts and dress pants to hand to her.

“Mm??” The girl seemed to have no idea what the thin fabric was for. She tugged at the sleeve and tried to pull it over her head, but just couldn’t get it on.

“I really give up on you.” Sarah Bolton sighed, stepping forward to act as both father and mother, helping the girl put on the shirt and pants. The 160-centimeter-tall cutie looked a bit ridiculous in Sarah Bolton’s oversized clothes.