The Secret Life of a Beautiful Woman

[Full Text] *The Clever Woman's Amorous Encounters*
Prologue
? The constantly soaked sheets were no longer dry; a particularly strong and intense damp smell permeated the air, as if just one breath could recreate the intense scene that had just unfolded.

The man's low, panting breaths, the woman's sharp moans and cries, and the bed's unparalleled, super-powerful thrusting!

After the passion subsided, they should have been sleeping peacefully together, but—"You can leave now." These were the woman's first words.

"Thank you for your hospitality tonight, goodnight." The man left the room, leaving behind his last words.

Hospitality?

Hospitalized for what? The woman froze, subconsciously looking down at her body, still bearing the marks of ravaging.

So… had she forgotten to say "You're welcome, come again sometime"?

Play? Who played whom again?

No! She was the player!

She told herself.

Chapter One
? The story begins a few days ago—that day, a major print media outlet suddenly published a rather attractive advertisement:

"Marriage Proposal: Female, Wei Ziyao, urgently seeking a spouse. Education and age are not limited. As long as it's a man, there's a chance. The one who agrees will enjoy a life of aristocratic luxury. Interested parties please contact the office of Wei Ziyao, Vice President of the Wei Corporation..."

When Wei Ziyao took the newspaper from her assistant and saw the advertisement, her fair face immediately flushed.

Who? Who dared to impersonate her and publish such a damned advertisement? They actually said she was urgently seeking a spouse, and that any man had a chance?

Although anger almost shattered every nerve in Wei Ziyao's brain, a clear image quickly surfaced in her mind.

Among all the people she knew, besides her older brother Wei Zixi, there was only one other person who fit the description of "bold" and "damned"... It was that person! It must be him!

At this moment, the phone in the office kept ringing, and her assistant Chen Fenfen, who was juggling two phones, was already extremely busy.

"Vice President's office... Ah? No, no, no, that's not right, you... you dialed the wrong number! Yes!

There's no, no such person!" After hanging up the twenty-sixth call from a strange man, she answered an internal call. "What? There are already more than a dozen people in the meeting room? Okay, I... I'll report to the Vice President."

Actually, she didn't need to report; Wei Ziyao could already imagine the situation.

The enthusiastic phone calls and the people who had come to the meeting room were all men! Men she didn't know at all! Didn't the marriage advertisement say that as long as you're a man, you have a chance?

"Vice President..." Chen Fenfen swallowed hard and asked with difficulty, "What do we do now?"

What do we do? Right now, all she wanted to do was kill!

Kill? Such bloody and violent things would dirty her delicate hands!

Who was she? She was Wei Ziyao, the apple of the eye of the Wei family, and also the current Vice President of Jinlong Group. Such a beautiful and intelligent lady from a prestigious family has always been a symbol of high taste and refined manners. Any crude or barbaric words would be a stain on her dignified and elegant image, absolutely unacceptable... There is only one exception: murder when she no longer needs this "image"? Is that all? No, of course not. She wants to handle it more meticulously, such as skinning, deboning, chopping, mashing, and then frying, boiling, stir-frying, and deep-frying!

Wei Ziyao angrily went to find the culprit behind the advertisement, while informing her older brother, Wei Zixi, that he might soon lose his good classmate, good friend, and good buddy—Wei Qing!

But... in the end, she quietly left the Wei residence, returned to the company, and simply handed over an indefinite leave slip, embarking on a solo journey, flying directly to this resort island.

This outcome... is predictable, of course, because she is highly educated, knowledgeable, polite, kind-hearted, and compassionate, so she doesn't want to hold a grudge. This is a matter of self-cultivation!

Enough already! A feeling of nausea forced Wei Ziyao to pause all these thoughts, fearing that if it continued, she would truly feel nauseous.

She knew very well that things weren't like that at all!

That day, she had just arrived at the Wei residence when, through the carved brass gate, she saw Wei Qing walking hand-in-hand with his fiancée, Luo Mandi, in the garden.

Wei Qing would occasionally stop, deliberately lowering his head to listen, and then faint bursts of laughter could be heard.

His robust physique made the petite and lovely Luo Mandi appear even more delicate, like a little bird nestled against him, their clasped fingers seeming to declare an inseparable bond to the world… Looking at the blissful smiles on their faces, Wei Ziyao suddenly felt a heavy weight in her heart.

Was she jealous? Did she have any right to be jealous?

To be honest, Wei Qing was practically her "chosen" ideal husband. Because of her grandmother's superstition—a water chestnut toss to determine their fate—it was said that either she or her brother had to get married soon to ward off bad luck. So, thanks to her brother's enthusiasm, he recommended Wei Qing, supposedly the most "virtuous" candidate.

Most virtuous? That's true. A man practically "immune" to women certainly had the endurance to "remain pure." So, based on her years of understanding of Wei Qing, she made her decision—it was him!

Of course, Wei Qing would never agree to the marriage! So… if the marriage couldn't be agreed upon, it wasn't her fault. She could continue her "I won't marry anyone but him" attitude and escape

the fate of falling into the clutches of a "stinky man. "

Her plan was perfect, and the result was as she expected, except… not only did Wei Qing swear he would never marry her, but he also inexplicably started living with another woman!

Actually, it wasn't entirely inexplicable! After all, they were truly in love.

In fact, after several encounters, Wei Ziyao had to admit that Luo Mandi was indeed a lovely and likable girl—although she was a little less attractive than herself!

But no matter what, she never intended to ruin their relationship, because her initial choice of Wei Qing wasn't based on love, so she didn't want to become a "third party"—a pointless role.

However, the situation Wei Qing had created, amplified by the media, had forced her to be portrayed as a "discarded wife," a situation she found hard to swallow… Especially this prank advertisement; she was convinced it was Wei Qing's doing. Humph! Did he think she was serious and wouldn't marry anyone but him, so he tried to sell her off by any means necessary?

With her qualities, how could she not get married? Countless men were lining up to win her heart, yearning for her favor; the question was—where was her heart? To whom did she give her favor?

None! Not a single one!

Wei Ziyao's heart grew heavier and more complicated, but she was certain it wasn't jealousy.

She simply gazed at them, imagining that sweet feeling, imagining the day she too could be part of it. Then she wouldn't be alone anymore, no longer lonely—how wonderful that would be! When Wei Ziyao suddenly realized she was actually envying them, and even allowing herself to be described as "lonely," her face changed drastically. After a moment of stunned silence, she immediately turned and left.

Ugh! She didn't want to envy others. What others had was theirs; what she wanted was hers!

She believed that as long as she had the will, she could have it too!

Have what? A warm embrace? Wouldn't that be equivalent to… a "stinky man"?

Did she really want that? Or what was it that she truly wanted?

And so, a complex emotion brewed within Wei Ziyao, growing stronger and stronger until the tension became unbearable… She chose to let go, to let go of all worldly ties, to shed her unwanted status and identity, and come to this resort island.

She decided to find her true self here, to do whatever she wanted!

Here, she didn't have to worry about her sexy figure, exposed beneath her bikini, blinding the paparazzi; here, whatever she wanted to do, she didn't have to worry about giving her grandmother and parents too much of a "shock."

So, setting aside the Four Books and Five Classics and famous essays, she took out a borrowed romance novel, confidently opened its pages, and, under the shade of the trees, immersed herself in the love, hate, and passion within its pages.

Listening to music through her headphones, occasionally sipping the rose wine she always kept by her side, the lingering fragrance of the liquid gradually relaxed all her tense nerves. The gentle sea breeze caressed her, and she felt so relaxed and carefree! Unconsciously

, her eyelids slowly closed… In her hazy consciousness, the handsome and amorous male protagonist from the book suddenly appeared beside her, taking her hand and their fingers intertwining tightly… until she felt a tickling sensation. She opened her eyes and was shocked to find a furry little insect crawling into her!

“Ah—” she screamed, flailing her arms wildly, trying to shake off everything on her.

Bang bang bang! The small wine jug, sun hat, headphones, and novel flew out one by one… finally, herself.

“Ah!” She bounced off the chair, jumping up and grabbing something for support before landing—“Ugh!” A muffled groan came from the support.

"Huh?" Wei Ziyao, still shaken, blinked and realized she was facing a pair of man's eyes.

They were incredibly sharp and deep eyes!

Looking down, she saw her arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and her legs, detached from the ground and coiled behind him… She was like a koala, completely "hanging" on the man!

This position was so ugly!

That single word, "ugly," was enough to make Wei Ziyao collapse again!

She frantically tried to end the scene before her, spreading her arms and legs simultaneously, and just as she did, "Ouch!"

Before she could plummet to the ground, a strong force supported her again.

"Miss, are you alright?" A calm, low-pitched male voice came, its steady strength standing out amidst the chaos.

"Ugh! I'm fine… just feeling a little disheveled…" "Then… here's your stuff back!"

Stuff? Wei Ziyao steadied herself, then looked up, her eyes blinking rapidly.

The man held her hat, earphones, and novel… but what was missing?

He bent down to pick up the small wine jug lying at his feet, and as he handed it to her, he said with a hint of regret, “I thought I could catch it.”

“Uh! This…” Missing it wasn’t his fault; it was that she hadn’t thrown it accurately… no! It was quite accurate!

Looking at the vivid stain on the man’s front, Wei Ziyao immediately imagined how the wine jug had hit his chest before crashing to the ground.

After stammering for a long time, she managed to squeeze out, “I’m so sorry, I dirtied your clothes. I’ll take responsibility…”

“You’re going to wash it for me?” the man suddenly interrupted, raising an eyebrow with a very serious expression.

“Huh?” Wash clothes? Wei Ziyao hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands, “No, no… I, I don’t know how to wash clothes. I mean, I’ll pay for the laundry service. It’s… very convenient.”

“You don’t know how to wash clothes?” The man’s voice rose noticeably, then his eyes widened.

“I… I just don’t know!” Wei Ziyao was startled by the man’s reaction, and her eyes widened as well.

Is this really that bad? Is it really necessary to make such a fuss? In the Wei family, where servants abound, let alone washing clothes, even something as mundane as washing a set of dishes and chopsticks is something this pampered young lady never even had the chance to do.

"But... what if I want you to wash them yourself? What will you do then?" the man said with a serious face.

What would she do? If this were before she came to this island, even if she was forced to do something impossible, she would still maintain her composure and try to communicate with him tactfully, no matter how much resentment and dissatisfaction she felt.

But... now she was already on this island! A remote island thousands of miles away, where no one knew her!

From the moment she set foot on this land, she vowed to show her truest self! No matter what she felt, whether she liked it or hated it, she would express it thoroughly and completely!

The man's obvious deliberate obstruction made her feel resentful and dissatisfied, and as for composure, she had long since discarded it when she crossed the ocean!

Wei Ziyao's face darkened, and her delicate and beautiful features were about to distort, when the man suddenly burst into a series of loud laughs.

"Haha..."

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Ziyao frowned, but her initial displeasure was slightly diverted by another discovery.

Wow! This man's smile was actually quite charming; at least it softened the sharpness in his eyes, making his otherwise resolute face a little more approachable.

"Nothing, I just thought you were too nervous. I was just joking with you." The man pursed his lips, tugged at his clothes, and said nonchalantly, "It's not that serious. Nobody's asking you to take responsibility for anything, and there's no need to send it to the dry cleaners. It's just coarse fabric, no need for that."

Wei Ziyao also took the opportunity to look at the man again. A Japanese-style patterned shirt that probably cost no more than 400 NT dollars, plus obviously faded capri shorts, and those old-fashioned flip-flops... it was indeed quite "coarse."

Relying on her keen sense of fashion, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful—what a pity! What a waste of such a good outfit!

At this moment, Wei Ziyao, with her enviable tall and slender figure, realized that she had to adjust her angle of looking up when sizing up the man, and her heart began to sparkle.

This man was truly tall and strong! Broad shoulders, narrow hips, and those two long legs that could rival those of a male model… Most importantly, he possessed an absolutely solid and strong physique, so he could easily support her, even with his hands full of miscellaneous items, he could catch her swaying with one hand… Wei Ziyao naturally recalled the situation where she had been clinging to him just now, this feeling was like… a little bird leaning on someone?

Like the feeling of Wei Qing and Luo Mandi, that "sexual couple," snuggling together?

Wei Ziyao grinned unconsciously until the man's waving hand waved in front of her.

"That's it, I'm leaving, goodbye." The man turned and strode away.

"Hey…" Wei Ziyao reached out with one hand, and a shout came out directly from her throat.

"Hmm?" The man looked at her hand in the air. "Is there anything else?"

"Uh..." Skipping over the man's questioning gaze, Wei Ziyao also stared at her own hand. What else could she want?

Actually, nothing much. She just suddenly realized that this man was quite excellent in terms of height, physique, appearance, and looks. At least it was rare to find someone "decent" enough to be worthy of her, so... it was a little "pity" to let him slip away like this, wasn't it?

Come on! What was she thinking? Having fantasies about a strange man?

"N-nothing." Wei Ziyao shook her head fiercely, but her heart trembled along with it.

She was clearly already daydreaming, wasn't she? Why couldn't she face it bravely? Wouldn't that go against her original intention? Besides, this feeling of daydreaming was actually quite nice!

Most importantly—she had made up her mind that whatever she thought, she would definitely act on it! She wanted to create the most brilliant spark here!

So, even if it was just a brief encounter, as long as she could experience that beautiful and romantic state of mind, what was wrong with that?

"It's good that you're alright." The man glanced down at his phone, his expression flickering slightly. He took another decisive step, turning away from her dreamy, intoxicated expression, then waved his hand, leaving her with his last words: "Take care of yourself out there."

Wei Ziyao was truly stunned. Was he giving her instructions? Was this concern? But they were complete strangers… So what? She liked this stranger's concern!

Alone outside? Wei Ziyao's thoughts suddenly shifted. How did he know she was alone?

Could it be… he had been secretly watching her for a long time?

Ha! That must be it! That's why he arrived so quickly when she shouted? And then, without complaint, acted as the best "catcher," catching all the flying objects, including her?

Ah, natural beauty is hard to resist!

This thought made Wei Ziyao's lips slowly curl upwards, and her heart fluttered… Watching the man's tall figure walk towards the resort, Wei Ziyao pursed her lips, revealing a proud and satisfied smile.

That man won't go far! She thought to herself.

He certainly didn't want to go far; at least he needed to keep his sight within range of her.

Jin Haozun returned to his detached villa, casually choosing a chair in the bougainvillea-filled garden. He took out his phone and started typing, while simultaneously using the excellent ocean view to observe the woman's every move on the beach.

"Hello, this is Jin Haozun."

"Where's my sister? How is she?"

"She's... still alive and well." Jin Haozun lit a cigarette. His long legs were casually crossed.

The anxious voice on the other end of the line paused for a moment, followed by what appeared to be a deep breath, then burst into a string of low curses: "Jin Haozun! Do you have to be so venomous? What do you mean 'still alive and well'?"

"Still alive and well means she's not dead. Isn't that a good sign? I'm just reporting the situation, giving you good news. I really don't understand why President Wei is so angry?"

"I'm angry at myself! I'm angry that I actually believed Wei Qing's recommendation and handed my sister over to someone like you!" Wei Zixi on the other end was still gritting her teeth.

"Why bother? If it's about that, I should be able to offer some advice." Jin Haozun casually pulled a mini calculator from his pocket, his slender fingers rapidly pressing keys, and quickly produced an answer.

"President Wei can cancel the transaction at any time: as for the compensation amount that should be borne for unilateral early termination... how about this, for Wei Qing's sake, I can give you a discount. I've already calculated the figure, the total is..."

"Jin Haozun!" A low growl cut off all calculations. Wei Zixi said irritably, "Since you've successfully caught up with her, then you're responsible for keeping a close eye on her and absolutely cannot let anything happen to her! Otherwise... you're dead!"

"I'm dead? What an intimate phrase. Since I debuted at fifteen, too many people have said that to me. I didn't expect President Wei to be so unoriginal."

Wei Zixi was silent for a moment on the other end before chuckling. "No, creativity isn't always the best. Getting inspiration from others is a smarter, less strenuous approach. So... I think I could consider learning from Wei Qing, like publishing some advertisements or statements for you."

"What for?"

"Of course, I'll help you spread the word, get those people who only hide in the shadows cursing your ancestors to come and challenge you! That way, not only will everyone see your extraordinary courage, but your 'performance' this year might explode! Don't worry, I'll make sure you write down your whereabouts clearly, so you won't always be hard to find because of your elusive location. Don't you think that's great?"

Wei Zixi was no pushover either, capable of playing the game of smiling while hiding a knife.

"Good, very good, President Wei lives up to his reputation, truly... despicable!" The cigarette butt, heavily stubbed out, was still smoking as Jin Haozun continued in a level voice, "But his memory isn't very good." "

What do you mean?"

"I knew it, your memory is really bad! Didn't you just say that your sister is now in my hands? So..."

So what? The deliberately left-out sentence earned him a low growl from the other end.

"Jin Haozun! What do you want? If you dare do anything to her..."

"I dare!" Before the other could roar, Jin Haozun interrupted, his voice turning sharp, "But I don't want her! Do you understand what I mean by 'don't want her'?"

"You mean...you don't want her?" This interpretation made Wei Zixi both amused and exasperated.

"No, of course I want her. She's my product now, and I'm waiting to use her to get extra digits in my savings account!"

"Ha! You're just as good as your reputation. All you want is money!"

"After all that rambling, you've finally gotten to the point. Yes, it's this word 'money.' As long as you pay the agreed amount and cover all my expenses for this trip, I'll naturally be responsible for delivering her to you. Cash on delivery, fair and square." Jin Haozun wasn't offended at all.

"I hope you can actually do it! Money is not a problem..."

"Then everything is negotiable. " "Jin Haozun's voice rose slightly as he smoothly continued, "Cooperation between the two parties is all about sincerity. Since President Wei is so sincere, I will continue to serve you with the principle of 'on-site first, customer first'. As for the fees, everything will be completely open and transparent. I will list every expense in detail and have my agent settle it before I ask you for payment."

"A bodyguard with an agent? Ugh! Whatever." Wei Zixi replied gruffly.

Jin Haozun wasn't so casual. While on the phone, he took out his notebook and jotted down this entry—a designer shirt was damaged, totaling... how much should he write? He pursed his lips, and finally filled in three thousand yuan in the unit price column, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

The extra amount would be enough to compensate for the time spent on the phone call! Time is money, isn't it?

"Then..." Before hanging up, Wei Zixi seemed to still have some doubts, and suddenly asked, "You... guarantee you won't do anything to her?"

"Of course I can guarantee that, but President Wei must give me a guarantee as well." "

Guarantee what?"

"Guarantee that your younger sister—that is, Ms. Wei Ziyao, the vice president of Jinlong Group—won't do anything to me."

"..."

"It seems this 'guarantee' is giving President Wei a bit of a headache? Hahaha..." Amidst a burst of laughter, Jin Haozun ended the conversation.

He glanced up, his gaze falling on the graceful figure on the other side, his mind inadvertently recalling the scene from just moments before. A

delicate and beautiful face, seemingly reserved and demure, yet concealing a certain emotional turmoil, especially those bright eyes, which, between closing and closing, radiated a kind of flame, as if ready to ignite at any moment... A typical "cold on the outside, warm on the inside" woman, a woman with a dual nature!

This woman, who claims to be a "refined lady" and always maintains a dignified and virtuous image, must be incredibly passionate at heart! So, let's continue exploring. Will there be even more intriguing twists and turns?

He believes this trip won't be too boring; at least the impending earnings are invigorating. Of course, the prerequisite is that he must complete the mission and ensure her safety along the way.

It's just protecting a runaway, willful little woman! Compared to the past struggles with his "clients" in both the legitimate and underworld circles, Jin Haozun finds this trip much simpler.

Just keep an eye on her; it's not difficult for him at all, because he has Wei Ziyao's entire routine under his control. He just needs to wait until she gets tired of playing around and obediently returns to camp. And he can also steal a moment of leisure, giving himself a vacation! After all, all his time has already been converted into money.

Jin Haozun had meticulously planned everything with immense pleasure, but... that very night, an "accident" occurred, shattering his carefully laid plans!

Chapter Two
? That night, Jin Haozun, fulfilling his "watchful" duty, arrived at the dance hall. He immediately spotted his "target."

It was difficult not to notice Wei Ziyao; her fiery red, low-cut, tight-fitting dress, her ample bosom and shapely hips, and her swaying waist to the rousing music had already attracted everyone's attention.

Jin Haozun pursed his lips, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

He remembered the two times he had secretly followed her in—she had ordered a drink and sat in a corner, her eyes wide, constantly glancing around. Several men had tried to strike up a conversation, but each time he became wary, they would leave, disappointed.

And this time… Hmph! She really couldn't hold back!

This is bad. Although she didn't know who the reasonably well-built, crew-cut man beside her was, it was obvious that men were everywhere here. So, she didn't hesitate to grab one at random, and they were about to have a wild time?

Look at her unrestrained, swaying body, her wild and seductive eyes, that alluring fiery red—it was like a fire spreading throughout the entire venue. The men were captivated, and the women were filled with jealousy and resentment… Just as expected! This woman is indeed incredibly seductive at heart! Jin Haozun kept a close eye on everything happening on the stage, but he couldn't help but frown.

Keeping an eye on a "restless" woman might require some effort.

Meanwhile, Wei Ziyao recognized Jin Haozun at a glance! She knew this man wouldn't go far!

One look confirmed her suspicions—he truly was a clothes hanger; he looked good in anything!

Tonight, he wore a white suit, his tall and handsome figure on full display, exuding a mature and composed charm in every gesture. Yet, the half-open jacket beneath the single-buttoned coat revealed a different kind of untamed spirit… She glanced at the man standing beside the stage, a strange restlessness stirring within her, especially his focused gaze, which inspired her, making her dance steps soar with her heart… With a skillful turn, as she fell backward into her partner's arms, her snow-white thighs perfectly extended from the colorful hem of her skirt, her chest heaving violently, as if ready to break free from all constraints.

Jin Haozun, unmoved as a mountain, observed coldly, simultaneously assessing the situation and anticipating potential consequences.

This included whether she would casually bring a man back to her room, and whether he should "intervene"!

Jin Haozun was seriously thinking about one thing—ensuring her "personal safety," which also included "that kind of thing"?

What constituted "safety"? And how should he "keep an eye on" her?

Remind her to be moderate and not harm herself due to excessive demands. Also, do not imitate dangerous "positions" that are not ergonomic, and be careful to protect your throat when moaning and screaming. Just as Jin Haozun shook his head and chuckled, a man and a woman pulled and tugged past him.

"Hey, don't pull me! If you want to go back to your room, go back first. I want to stay here."

"I won't! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! Your eyes are fixed on that woman on the stage!"

"I...I didn't!"

"You still dare to say you didn't? I see you're practically drooling! Let's talk about it in the room! You old scoundrel, even with your 'grandmother' by your side, you dare to act like this. See how I teach you a lesson this time..." The woman pulled the man and left angrily.

A heartfelt thank you to this old, unruly "grandmother"! Remember, don't go easy on her! One less to kill, that way he can save himself some effort.

Jin Haozun smirked coldly, then chose a seat with a good view, ordered a drink, and slowly sipped it.

The dance on stage was still going on. Wei Ziyao was originally immersed in the pleasure of unrestrained expression, but Jin Haozun's appearance subtly changed her mood.

Her dance steps were still energetic, but her gaze kept drifting in his direction. Unable to catch the distance in his expression, she began to feel impatient.

She wanted to get closer to him, to talk to him again, maybe have a drink, maybe dance... She thought this was foreseeable, because he would do it next, he would take the initiative to approach her, talk to her, and then invite her to dance... Wei Ziyao, who only wanted to finish the dance as soon as possible, accidentally stepped on her dance partner's foot.

"Ah! I'm sorry..." she tripped.

"It's alright! Are you alright?" The crew-cut man swiftly and persistently helped her up, not letting go even after they left the stage.

"I...I'm fine, nothing's wrong." Wei Ziyao smiled sweetly, her gaze glancing again at Jin Haozun at the other end of the table.

This glance froze her smile.

A blonde woman raised her glass and walked towards Jin Haozun's seat, finally sitting down.

A flirtation? The blonde woman flirted with him, and he accepted? Just like when she accepted her partner's invitation to dance not long ago… No! It's different. Accepting the invitation didn't mean giving her partner any chance; she was simply caught up in the lively atmosphere and suddenly realized she'd never felt the urge to freely move her body… To put it bluntly, she just wanted to liberate her legs, which had been confined by her skirt for so long!

But the man at the other end was different from the blonde girl. As they approached, she heard their ambiguous laughter—"Oh? Sir, you're alone too? Because I'm alone, I feel a little lonely!"

The blonde girl giggled.

"Hmph! So what if she's alone? Shouting about being lonely in front of a strange man—her motives are too obvious!" Wei Ziyao thought with utter disdain.

Suddenly, her male dance partner stepped closer, his face beaming with excitement. "Miss, hello! May I have the honor of inviting you for a drink?"

Just a drink? Wei Ziyao glanced at her partner, noticing the obvious ulterior motive on his face. She pursed her red lips and chuckled, "Thank you then."

She knew perfectly well what that "ulterior motive" was, but she didn't care at all, because she firmly

believed that whatever he thought or wanted was up to her!

And so, Wei Ziyao sat next to Jin Haozun, their gazes drifting between the blonde girl and the buzz-cut man.

Wei Ziyao adopted her most alluring persona, slowly sipping her drink, lazily responding to her partner's conversation, her charming, smiling eyes occasionally sweeping towards the other table.

Pretending not to know him on purpose? Uh... well, strictly speaking, the two shouldn't even know each other yet, but she didn't think that the man had no recollection of her at all. Although the current situation seemed to be like that, well—you'd better keep doing this forever! Wei Ziyao thought bitterly to herself.

"You better keep causing trouble!" Jin Haozun glanced at the woman next door as she continued to "refill her drink," and couldn't help but sneer inwardly. His brows furrowed, and a sense of "confusion" began to creep into his mind.

He had mentally prepared himself to escort the drunken woman back to her room, but the process made him seriously doubt whether he would "take advantage of her vulnerability," like... skinning and clawing that drunkard while he was at it, and then giving her a good beating!

It was all this woman's fault for being "lustful and greedy for alcohol"! Otherwise, he wouldn't have to stay in this superficial and hypocritical "masked collective camp," enduring the exhausting bombardment of all sorts of noise, including the chattering of this blonde girl next to him like a sparrow!

Watching Wei Ziyao drink one cup after another without any hesitation, Jin Haozun was furious, but his thoughts changed in the end.

Drink! Keep going, don't stop! Because this way, he could soon see the drunkard reveal herself and leave this place sooner.

The dazzling crystal chandelier swirled continuously, pouring amber liquid into the liquid, creating an eerie vortex between the two seemingly playful tabletops… Just then, a shrill soprano voice broke through the music.

“What are you doing? You damned devil—” Amidst the roar, a colossal figure hurtled towards them like a mountain collapsing.

Jin Haozun looked up and saw a plump woman charging towards Wei Ziyao's table, then slamming her fist on the surface.

Another "grandmother" has arrived? Only the "old scoundrel" has been replaced by a "dead ghost"—a "dead ghost" hastily getting up to escape the clutches of the Black and White Impermanence!

"You dead ghost! Didn't you say you were going on a business trip? I've been secretly following you for days, just waiting to see what tricks you'd play! Now that I've caught you, what do you have to say? You heartless bastard! If it weren't for my family's help, could your company have survived this long? What did you say when you married me? You said you'd only ever love me, and now?

Now?"

The fat woman grabbed the hastily fleeing crew-cut man and immediately began her tearful accusations with a hoarse voice.

Stupid! The situation is different now that they've already obtained the "bargaining chips"—Jin Haozun glanced at the table and discovered there was an even "stupid" woman than the fat woman!

Look at that Miss Wei, completely ignoring the crowd of onlookers, still maintaining her elegant posture. Completely oblivious to the fact that she had become the center of attention, she blinked her bright, beautiful eyes, intently "observing" the scene.

The crowd's support gave the plump woman a stage to continue her performance. "If you don't love me, then don't marry me! This isn't the first time you've lied to me! You've been messing around outside, and I've had to clean up your messes. I even paid for Xiaoli's abortion last month! Didn't you promise you wouldn't do it again? But now... this time I will never forgive you! I... I want a divorce!"

"Divorce! Of course you should! I support you! Just divorce him!" Wei Ziyao's sweet voice stirred up another wave of excitement.

"What did you say? You want me to divorce him?" The plump woman immediately changed the subject.

Alas! Jin Haozun closed his eyes slightly, a sigh escaping his lips.

When taking on cases in the future, perhaps we should add some kind of intelligent survey form. For these clueless, troublesome, and incompetent troublemakers, a surcharge is definitely in order!

To the fat woman's question, Wei Ziyao immediately answered seriously, "That's right, divorce!

There's no point in continuing this marriage; of course, the sooner the better."

"Ugh! You vixen, you've finally shown your tail! You're eager for me to divorce him so you can be with him openly, right? Don't even think about it! You shameless, despicable woman, you're the one who seduced my husband..."

Upon hearing this, the fat woman's emotions instantly spiraled out of control again, and she stumbled forward, almost knocking over the table.

Wei Ziyao instinctively stood up abruptly, dodging the potential collision, but couldn't avoid the glass of wine splashed from the fat woman's hand—looking at the spilled wine on her body, Wei Ziyao looked up, blinking in disbelief.

The fact that her expensive little dress was ruined was another matter, but what did she hear? "Shameless fox spirit? Even despicable?" Oh no, she had never imagined facing such blatant slander. She was furious!

"Shut up! Are you crazy? You were the one who said you wanted a divorce, I was just agreeing with you, what's wrong with that? Whether you get a divorce or not is your business, what does it have to do with me? What did you just say? I wanted him so badly? I seduced him?"

Wei Ziyao grabbed the crew-cut man hiding behind her and shoved him forward, continuing her verbal assault.

"Someone like him, a lecherous coward with no sense of responsibility? I don't know if you're overestimating your husband, or if you're just plain stupid! You treat him like a treasure, but I treat him like trash! That's right, there are stupid, ignorant women like you in this world, which is why those stinky men have the ability to commit such evil!"

"You… what did you say?" The fat woman trembled with rage.

"I spoke from the bottom of my heart! I used to feel a little sorry for you, but now I think you've only got what you deserve! If you don't realize this, then even if you spend your whole life being trampled on by this kind of scumbag, you have nothing to complain about, that's it!" Was that

really it? Just as Wei Ziyao finished speaking and turned away with a flourish, a pair of chubby, white fists came hurtling towards her... "Ah?" Wei Ziyao noticed something was wrong from the horrified looks of those around her. She turned her head and was met with the oncoming fist, letting out a cry of surprise.

At the critical moment, Jin Haozun intervened.

"Women's fighting is unsightly." He grabbed the fat woman's attacking hand,

releasing it only after maintaining a "safe distance. "

"You... what do you want to do? You want to stand up for her?" The fat woman's muscular body was so easily "pushed aside," her face betraying a hint of fear.

Stand up for her? He had no interest in getting involved in women's disputes. If this fat woman had the ability to give this Miss Wei a thorough dressing-down, he might even be happy to listen and cheer inwardly; but physical violence was something he couldn't tolerate, because he was still waiting to bring her back safely to report!

Amidst the surprised murmurs of the crowd, Jin Haozun turned to face Wei Ziyao and gently touched her shoulder. "Darling, don't be angry with me anymore, come back with me!"

Darling? Still in a state of shock, Wei Ziyao looked at Jin Haozun's playful blinking eyes, and after a long while, she finally came to her senses, and her beautiful, hazy eyes began to sparkle.

He finally showed some mercy! And he immediately stepped in to help her out… Shouldn't that be considered a hero saving a damsel in distress?

Waaah—at this moment, Wei Ziyao was certain she heard a sound like a wolf's howl, and what was worse, it came from her own heart!

"Okay, whatever you say, then…husband, let's go back!" Wei Ziyao glanced at the bewildered blonde, flashed an incredibly sweet smile, and unceremoniously took the man's arm.

Husband? Jin Haozun shuddered at the thought.

Whatever! Another charge for emotional distress!

Jin Haozun escorted Wei Ziyao back, to another detached villa built around the beach, but this time she was staying in what was arguably the most luxurious "Royal Luxury Villa" in the entire resort.

Another charge against a spendthrift woman—upholding the professional spirit of the reconnaissance team, this was the only conclusion he reached.

"Why did you help me?" Wei Ziyao tilted her head, a smile playing on her lips.

"I thought you were going to thank me." Jin Haozun glanced at her hand that was tightly gripping his, and his brow twitched slightly.

"Yes, I should thank you properly. After all, you helped me out of that predicament, but..."

"But what?"

"But now that I think about it, I realize I forgot to do something."

"What is it? Is it important?"

"Of course it's important. I was planning to kick that jerk hard before I left, but... sigh! You made me forget."

Judging from her regretful face, she seemed to have an impulse to go back and make up for that kick.

"I think... you've had too much to drink today. You should rest early!" Jin Haozun skillfully pried open her octopus-like hands, pretending to look around, and moved away from her.

"Too much to drink? How could I? If it weren't for this mess, I would have liked to continue!" Was it necessary to stand so far away? Wei Ziyao's smile froze slightly.

"Continue? You... you don't want to go out again, do you?" Please, he really came to protect her. Please don't cause an accident where he strangles her with his own hands, okay?

"Hmm... maybe! In my current mood, I probably need to have a few more drinks before I can sleep better." Wei

Ziyao shrugged, her still-beautiful smile now appearing somewhat forced.

After this ordeal, she suddenly felt a sense of self-denial.

Okay, she wasn't innocent enough, nor did she want to force herself to be gentle and virtuous, so she didn't meet any of the criteria for an "angel." Even based on her recent reading of novels, she realized she had no chance of becoming a leading lady, so being called a vixen wasn't surprising.

But she didn't want to be a vixen; she wanted to be that dependent "little bird." Was there really no chance?

Definitely no chance! At least right now, the man beside her gave her a sense of deliberate "keeping her distance," and her mood sank to the bottom.

Jin Haozun noticed the change in Wei Ziyao's expression and gained a new insight.

Why did he find her forced smile more pleasing to the eye? But… hoping she would continue to remain "depressed" seemed a little unethical, didn't it?

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Well, mood can affect physical health. Even if it's just indigestion and a stomachache, as long as it concerns her "safety," it's only right that he cares.

"If you were called shameless and a vixen for no reason, would you be in a good mood?" She chuckled.

"Well... I guess I'd be alright. I've heard 'shameless' quite often; as for 'vixen,' I've never experienced that before."

"Hmm?" Seeing Jin Haozun's serious answer, Wei Ziyao couldn't help but laugh. "Really? You're already used to being called shameless?"

"That's good. It makes me a little curious." Her gaze unceremoniously explored him.

"Curious about what?" After noticing the direction of her gaze, he was willing to bet his measurements had been exposed!

"Curious about why you were called shameless! You... you wouldn't be having an affair with someone else's wife, or even abducting a minor, would you?" Her starry eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips pursed, her sexy appearance incredibly alluring.

"Miss, isn't what you're describing exactly how my older brother, Wei Zixi, has been living lately?" Jin Wuzun sneered inwardly as he listened.

"I'm a rather greedy person; I never like sharing anything with others, so I'm not interested in other people's women. As for underage women, they're too young for me; I have no appetite for them!" Facing her undeniably alluring demeanor, his gaze held a challenging edge.

"Oh, is that so?" What kind of woman would interest him, would he find appealing? Someone like her?

Wei Ziyao swallowed the question that was on the tip of her tongue, but hearing that most direct voice in her heart made her feel uneasy.

Frankly, she didn't understand why she was so interested in this man. She didn't like this feeling of being overly focused on someone, but… there was a force pulling her forward, a force that seemed to be holding her at arm's length.

"So close yet so distant?" This phrase made Wei Ziyao reflect on something else—if this man were as desperately eager for her as the crew-cut man, and directly showed his affection, would the outcome be different?

Would she be able to break free from this constraint? After losing the space for fantasy, would her feelings for this man also vanish?

Wei Ziyao really wanted to know the answer, but the prerequisite was—he had to take the initiative to show her affection!

Compared to Wei Ziyao's wandering thoughts, Jin Haozun's mind was already very firm.

She wanted to get him drunk? Then he would be happy to do it!

"How about this, if you really want to drink, I don't think you need to go out. Just stay here, I'll have someone bring in some wine and food, and I'll drink with you."

"Okay!"

Wei Ziyao raised her voice and agreed immediately.

"Uh..."

Was it necessary to be so excited? Jin Haozun suddenly felt dizzy.

Wei Yuyao really wanted to applaud. Images of her fetching crickets flashed through her mind, and switching to this moment, if she replaced water with alcohol, perhaps she could get this man's "true colors" out

… "Then sit for a while, I'll go change my clothes and be right back." Wei Yuyao turned, giving him a flirtatious glance, and headed into the bedroom.

Her dance partner nodded and smiled, but inwardly wanted to stop her. It was pointless anyway; even if she changed into clean clothes, they'd still get dirty—love to drink? She'd make you drink until you vomit!

Half an hour and she'd be done! "Jin" record guaranteed!

Soon, resort staff arrived with a food cart, everything ready.

Jin Haozun sat comfortably on the soft leather sofa, eyes closed, preparing for the upcoming "showdown." However, the wait seemed a little too long. Just as impatience and doubt were beginning to creep into his mind, a delicate fragrance wafted over.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Wei Yuyao smiled sweetly and appeared gracefully.

"Hmm?"

Jin Haozun paused, looking at her pink, sheer, almost transparent nightgown, blinking repeatedly.

"What? You seem a little...surprised?"

"Yeah, I am...a little surprised. I didn't expect you to change into pajamas."

"Changing into pajamas means I won't be going out tonight, isn't that good?"

"Of course it's good, but..."

"But what? Is there a problem?" Wei Ziyao tilted her head, sitting down beside Jin Haozun, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Jin Haozun didn't answer directly, but thought to himself: The only "problem" is the "material" of this nightgown, isn't it?

He saw her moving past him, clearly catching the swaying of her two fair thighs at the base of her legs.

Looking up further, a pair of breasts swayed naturally with her steps, like two bouncy balls, ready to burst out at any moment… truly a beauty!

Well! Good things are always worth admiring, and besides, she's being so generous, so why not treat himself to a good look?

Jin Haozun's gaze pierced through her pajamas, unceremoniously capturing Wei Ziyao's exquisite curves.

Wei Ziyao, of course, noticed the man's direct and intense gaze. A victorious smile played on her lips, but her heart pounded.

Damn it! This man's bold, direct gaze made her feel her blood rushing, a strange heat rising within her.

No! She needed some calming aids.

Wei Ziyao poured two full glasses of wine and raised her glass first, inviting him to drink. "Come on, this first glass is my apology for getting your clothes dirty on the beach." She then tilted her head back and gulped down the entire glass.

"Hmm?" Jin Haozun was slightly taken aback, then raised an eyebrow and smiled, finishing his glass as well.

Excellent, this way of drinking makes it impossible not to believe her unwavering will to drown her sorrows. In other words, he should be able to finish everything in less than half an hour and then call it a day to go home and rest!

Hehehe…

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