The First Volume of Loveless Pleasure

Volume One, Chapter One: A Natural Beauty
. The dim lighting further accentuated the decadence and debauchery under the night sky. The dim,
yellowish hue was inherently ambiguous; such an atmosphere made it impossible not to get
drunk you bewildered, yet utterly irresistible
. The woman, alluring and seductive, sat in various provocative poses, her low-cut silk dress revealing two snow-white mounds, seemingly about to burst forth—a proud 34E.
A man's hand slipped under the woman's dress, rubbing the edge of her panties, slowly probing inside, caressing the secret garden between her legs. The man's head was buried in the woman's chest, licking and kissing her snow-white breasts. His other hand entered from above, caressing her lace bra.
The woman let out a soft moan, and the man could no longer resist the temptation. He used both hands, one finger entering the woman's passage, instantly being sucked in, a surge of pleasure rising within him. His other hand also successfully breached the woman's bra, tightly gripping her full, round breasts. His
heavy breathing betrayed his current state. His fingers moved rapidly in and out of her intimate area; his erect desire had swelled, pressing against her genitals, rubbing relentlessly. He wanted to ravage the woman in his arms, to pierce her with his erection, to make her submit to him.
All her clothes were obstacles; he wanted to strip her naked. His belt became his greatest dissatisfaction; he wanted to expose his erection and release it within her.
The woman sensed the man's unusual behavior and giggled, alluring and captivating, further fueling his desire to enter her. Pampering her
seemed like a punishment for her inattentiveness. The man opened his mouth and took her lips in, sucking hard, his large hands squeezing her proud breasts.
The woman moaned, pushing away the man who so desperately wanted to pin her down. Clearly, her actions only further aroused him. The
woman laughed, hooking her arms around the man's neck and kissing
him forcefully. He growled, wishing he could devour this beauty completely. The woman's laughter subsided, and she said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang, I am not yours tonight. If you want more, come find me tomorrow." Her fingers slowly traced the man's lips.
Amidst the bright lights and music of the Epang Palace, the sounds of women's laughter and drinking games, the woman's voice held absolute weight.
The lighting was dim, and they were in a corner, which emboldened the man to make advances on this beauty in front of everyone. The woman didn't resist, smiling as she watched the man on top of her.
The man's desire reached its peak, but he couldn't have her, he couldn't possess her. His eyes were bloodshot with rage. But he couldn't force himself on this woman. He was angry but helpless
; he knew the rules. So he could only get off the woman and watch her straighten her clothes. She remained quiet, slightly furrowing her brow, nudging herself, and said with a slightly coquettish smile, "Mr. Tang, could you help me unhook my bra?"
The man chuckled. She turned her back, gathering her long hair to reveal half of her snow-white back. The man reached inside, but didn't fasten her bra. Instead, he went around to the front and clasped her breasts, gently pinching the two red nipples.
"Mmm..." the woman moaned
. The man swallowed hard. "Can't you stay with me today?"
The woman smiled. "Mr. Tang, you should know."
The man smiled and fastened her bra.
"Thank you."
The woman stood up, waved to the man, and slowly walked towards another man.
That man had been watching for a long time, his face calm and unperturbed, as if he were used to it. Seeing the woman approaching, he opened his arms. Her full breasts pressed against his chest. She hugged his waist, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips. "Can we go now?" The
woman smiled and pressed her soft, boneless body against him, nodding.
The man put his arm around her, took a few steps, stopped, and smiled at the man sitting on the sofa. "Mr. Tang, next time you want to do this, remember to go to a hotel. It's better to be more careful in public places."
The woman laughed and punched his chest. The man's hand reached inside her bra, caressing her breasts as if no one else was around, and then he walked away.
Everyone seemed used to it, finding it unsurprising.
"Sister Xiao Xiao, they... they're so open..." "Ah!"
Hai Yixiao looked at the new waitress and laughed, "Xi Lei, don't be so surprised in the future."
The girl stuck out her tongue, "Sister Xiao, who was that woman just now? She's so beautiful!"
Hai Yixiao took a drag of her cigarette, the smoke swirling around her, "You mean her? You don't even know her? Remember this, you can't mess with that woman. She's the pillar of the Epang Palace, her name is Xiang Wan. The one on the sofa is Mr. Tang, a famous builder in K City. The man who walked with Xiang Wan is called Yang Rui, he's the apparent boss here, but the real boss behind Yang Rui, you must keep your distance!"
The girl nodded vigorously, "Sister Xiao, her stage name is so nice."
"Stage name? Who told you Xiang Wan is her stage name?"
The girl was surprised, "Don't all the ladies here use stage names?"
Hai Yixiao smiled faintly, "Except for her."
Epang Palace, a magnificent and decadent name, just like the Epang Palace of the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago. This is a paradise for all the men in the city to indulge in their desires. The prostitutes here are all beauties, making men linger and forget to leave.
Chapter Two: Cheating.
Yang Rui gentlemanly opened the car door for Xiang Wan.
"Thank you." Xiang Wan bent down and got in.
She was wearing a low-cut dress, and from Yang Rui's angle, he could see her full breasts and that deep cleavage. He was excited for a moment, then walked around to the other side and got into the car.
Yang Rui started the car and drove into an alley. Because it was midnight, and the alley was a back alley, there were almost no pedestrians on the street. Yang Rui parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the headlights. Under the dim streetlights, Xiang Wan, observing the woman beside her,
naturally knew what he was about to do. She remained silent, simply smiling at him before glancing at her watch. After a long pause, she said, "Li Tiange and I agreed to meet at twelve o'clock, and it's eleven-thirty now."
Yang Rui chuckled and growled, "You little vixen!"
Xiang Wan bit her lip and smiled, her red lips alluring and seductive. Yang Rui could no longer resist; he wanted to devour her completely. He flipped her over and pinned her down. A
seasoned lover, he quickly removed Xiang Wan's skirt. Her sexy black lingerie, those two small pieces of fabric, couldn't possibly conceal her curves.
Often, women who were half-covered and half-naked were the most alluring, the more they could arouse a man's desire.
Xiang Wan didn't struggle; she was already used to it. Every day she woke up to a different man beside her. She no longer cared. Since Li Tiange had forced her into prostitution, she would completely succumb to depravity. She smiled charmingly at all the men, making them believe that this woman was infatuated with them. But every day when Xiang Wan woke up, she would even have to think for a while to remember who the man she slept with was.
Yang Rui roughly kissed her lips, eager to possess her.
Xiang Wan pushed him away and whispered, "Be gentle, don't leave any marks, otherwise Li Tiange will see them and I don't know how he will torture me."
Yang Rui also laughed, "Are you still afraid? I thought you weren't."
Xiang Wan deliberately exaggerated and said, "Afraid! Of course I'm afraid! I'll never forget your boss in my life."
杨瑞不再言语，低下头，将吻落在她的两腿之间，反复亲吻着她的大腿向晚轻声呻吟着，娇笑道：「杨瑞你真虚伪，方才你还说唐先生，要做就去酒店，那你现在在干什么？这里可不是酒店！」
杨瑞喘息着，抚摸她的浑圆，将吻慢慢上移，亲吻着她的小腹，抽空道：「可是这里也不是公共场所。」
他按了一下按钮，车座就放平了，他终于将那个女人压在身下
剥了她身上最后的两片布。向晚的身材很好，胸自不用说，腰身纤细，柔若无骨，这样的女人怎么能让男人不疼爱
杨瑞含住了，她的红果，另一只手去抚摸另一个浑圆，他的动作很轻柔，虽然他很想粗暴，可是正如她所说，他不能弄伤她
解开自己的裤子，将那个蓬勃抬头的欲望露出来，对着她的私处就撞了进去。一下子被温热的内壁包裹住，紧紧的吸住，这种感觉，让杨瑞快要疯了
她做这一行已经两年了，可是身子还是那么的紧
杨瑞开始律动起来，抽插着自己的欲望。这一年来，每个月的十五号，老板都会让自己带向晚去见他，若说是老板喜欢她吧，可是老板亲自将她送到自己的阿房宫，自己喜欢的女人，怎么会让她来做鸡呢？若是不喜欢，那为什么要每个月都见一次呢？他想不通，虽然疑惑可是却不能问
老板虽然年轻，只有三十岁，但是这个年纪能爬上那样高的位子，不得不让人佩服。虽说是老爷子的儿子，但是那么多人虎视眈眈的看着那个首领的位子，老板能坐上，就必然有过人之处
「你在想什么？」
「在想你和老板。」杨瑞坦言
向晚喜欢他的坦白，要就是要，不要就是不要，从不做作，所以她才不排斥他，反正跟谁都是做，跟他也不错，毕竟杨瑞年轻，相貌也不赖
杨瑞加快了速度，用力的顶她，她雪白的酥胸，如同两只惊恐的兔子，上下的摇晃着，更加的诱人
杨瑞低吼了一声，爱液喷洒了出来
看看时间确实来不及了，虽然还想再来，可是也只得放弃。穿好自己的裤子，正经八百的坐回驾驶位
向晚坐起身子，抽了几张纸巾，擦拭着身上的爱液
刚准备穿衣服的时候，杨瑞一把按住她的手，用力的吻下来
呢喃道：「先别穿，等快到了你在穿，好不好？」
向晚不做声，也不动，就依偎在他的怀里
杨瑞将车子开出来，奔驰在街上，一只手握着方向盘，另一只手，却不安分的在向晚的身上乱摸，握着她的酥胸，轻轻的抚摸着她胸前的果实
快要到地方的时候，他才放开她，看她穿好衣服，补妆
杨瑞刚想亲她，却被她揽住：「还要让我在补一次吗？」
杨瑞笑了笑，吻了她的手，「明天晚上等我。」
向晚也笑，「反正你是阿房宫的老板，我的客人当然是你说了算。」
向晚下车，细高的鞋跟，走在大理石上格外的响
保安见到她来，礼貌的笑了笑，帮她按了私人电梯
向晚深唿吸了一下，走进电梯，看着数字一点一点的跳动。终于到达４２层，电梯门碰的一声打开
第三章灵魂出卖１
整面的落地窗，午夜的灯光，从窗子里照射进来，恰好的昏暗。房子里开着淡蓝色的灯光，不明媚，也不暗淡，恰好的尺度，一切都是恰好，也只是恰好这栋大厦的４２层，属于一个人，他就是黎天戈。表面上看，他不过是个商人，可是他做的到底是什么买卖，向晚不知道，其实很多人也不知道。不过向晚知道，他才是阿房宫的幕后老板，而那样的一个娱乐场所，不过是他众多产业之中的一粒芝麻
童话中常说，午夜之二点之后，灰姑娘就会被打回原形，从美丽的公主，变回脏兮兮的灰姑娘。向晚也是如此，不过不同的是，她由妓女，此刻就要变成奴向晚看了一眼夜色，不禁笑了，其实她看到的只是玻璃，应该是防弹的吧，向晚越发的觉得好笑。防弹玻璃，才能够显现出他黎天戈的身份地位
向晚脱下高跟鞋，放在玄关处。黎天戈几乎有洁癖，他喜欢所有的事都条理清晰，所有的东西都一尘不染，可是向晚觉得奇怪，为什么他这么个爱干净的人，偏偏每个月都要见自己这个不干净的人？
正如向晚所说，黎天戈喜欢所有的事情都在自己的掌控之中，这是所有成功人士，都喜欢的习惯。一旦发生变化，他就会愤怒，甚至恐慌
向晚从鞋架上拿了一双拖鞋，登在脚上，慢慢的走进去。厚厚的地毯踩在脚下，几乎听不到一丁点的声音
沙发上的男人背对着向晚，两条腿随意的叠在一起，指尖的火光忽明忽暗「黎天戈。」听不出声音主人的喜怒，自然也没有往日的妖娆妩媚，几乎没有波澜，平静如一潭死水。向晚走到他前面，静静的站着
黎天戈看了他一眼，同样的毫无波澜的声音：「把鞋子脱了，不是给你准备的。」
向晚默默地脱下那双毛绒的脱鞋，拎在手上
「扔了。」
向晚赤着脚走在地板上，推开窗户，将这双高档的脱鞋，「嗖」的一声，扔了下去
黎天戈将烟熄灭，对向晚招了招手，「过来。」
向晚又走回去，站在方才的位置
「把衣服脱了。」
向晚愣了一下，还是乖乖的听了他的话。拉开裙子的拉链，裙子从她的身上迅速的落下，房间里的冷气充足，感官上的刺激，让她的皮肤起了一个个的小疙瘩
黎天戈站起身，来回打量了一下她的身体，淡淡道：「全脱了。」
「黎天戈！」声音里带了一点点的怒气
「脱了！」他的声音依然听不出半点情绪
向晚咬了咬唇，她的唇很薄，就像要咬出水来一样，别提多勾人。若是换了别人，早就心疼了，可是面前的这个男人是黎天戈，冷血的黎天戈，所以丝毫没用
风情万种，妩媚妖娆，这一直是向晚的特点，可是现在她竟然有一点点的委屈，那模样，更加的娇俏可人
「啪」的一声，扣子被解开，两团白花花的肉球，完好的展现出来，她觉得有一点冷，所以喘气的幅度较大，导致了，她的胸如同两只白兔，颤动着，无言的邀请。她弯了弯腰，脱下了遮挡着她私密的布片，与他赤裸相见
黎天戈皱眉，打量着她的身子，目光落在她的酥胸上，借着淡蓝色的灯光，她的胸散发着莹莹的光芒，竟然美的不成样子，然而黎天戈所在意的，是她双乳上的抓痕，还有一点点的淤青，一看就是刚刚被男人爱抚过的
黎天戈冷笑了一声：「没有男人，你会死吗？」
第四章灵魂出卖２
男人？
又是谁让我变成这个样子，沦落至此呢？
Xiang Wan suddenly laughed, her expression one of disdain and contempt.
Li Tiange remained as cold as ever, his handsome face seemingly born expressionless. His large hands grasped Xiang Wan's breasts, kneading them forcefully. Her delicate breasts changed shape under his kneading. His steady breath brushed against Xiang Wan's ear. "How many men touched these just now? Look, there are still teeth marks. Looks like it was quite a vigorous time."
Li Tiange pulled her forcefully into his arms. He thrust his lower body forcefully into Xiang Wan, rubbing against her buttocks.
"Mmm..."
Li Tiange suddenly laughed, "So you reacted so quickly? Looks like you trained well in the Epang Palace."
Xiang Wan gritted her teeth, remaining silent and not resisting, letting this man play with her body.
Li Tiange's hand slowly left Xiang Wan's breasts, sliding down her cleavage to her lower abdomen, then placed on the mysterious area between her legs, gently caressing it. His fingers lingered on the edge of her vulva, tracing the beauty of her private parts.
Xiang Wan's body had long been trained by him and the others to be very sensitive. Her body, caressed by so many men, naturally reacted at this moment.
Li Tiange laughed, "Already wet, Xiang Wan, you're so lewd!"
His fingers still lingered on the edge of her garden, gently stroking it, making Xiang Wan tremble all over. "Do you want it now? Beg me, Xiang Wan, if you beg me, I'll give it to you."
Beg for mercy? Would it work? That night, she begged him so desperately, her throat hoarse from crying, pleading bitterly, but he still cruelly took everything from her. Now, would pleading be of any use? Obviously not. He wanted to see her begging, to trample all her dignity underfoot.
Li Tiange suddenly shoved her, and Xiang Wan stumbled, falling onto the sofa. Li Tiange picked up a glass of wine, pinched Xiang Wan's mouth, and poured it down her throat.
The cold liquid slid down her throat, and she choked, coughing uncontrollably.
"Go wash yourself clean!"
Xiang Wan stopped coughing, stood up, walked barefoot on the floor, and went into the bathroom.
Warm water sprayed all over her body, and she scrubbed herself vigorously, but dirt was dirt, and no amount of washing could fix it. She didn't understand. If he disliked her for being dirty, why did he call her here? Was it just to humiliate her? Drying herself, Xiang Wan
started to blow-dry her hair, the hot air spraying on her face. She suddenly felt very hot, as if there was a fire burning in her lower abdomen, an unbearable heat that slowly spread throughout her body. She knew exactly what was going on; he had given her an aphrodisiac. Xiang
Wan turned on the cold water, but no matter how she washed, the heat within her body didn't lessen; instead, it grew hotter, as if it were about to explode.
Li Tiange had taken a shower and was leisurely leaning against the headboard, smoking. He waited for a long time, but Xiang Wan still didn't come out. He wasn't annoyed; instead, he became even more relaxed, a smile playing on his lips. However, this smile was full of wickedness; he was like a demon. He knew that it wouldn't be long before that woman was kneeling before him, begging him to have her and ravage her.
Xiang Wan only knew that Li Tiange was perverted, but she hadn't expected him to be this perverted. This was the first time he had drugged her, and with such a potent aphrodisiac at that
. Finally, the heat erupted, eroding all of Xiang Wan's reason. She rushed out, opened the bedroom door, and stood naked before Li Tiange. She wasn't dry yet; dripping water droplets made her skin look like porcelain.
She climbed onto the bed and kissed his lips, alluring and seductive, full of provocation.
She tore at his robe, revealing his muscular chest. She pressed her breasts against his body, rubbing back and forth, but he remained unmoved, coldly watching this woman flaunt her desires.
"Give it to me, give it to me. Li Tiange, give it to me." She kissed his lips, shouting.
Li Tiange pushed her away in disgust. Xiang Wan fell to the ground, then got up again, pressing her lips to his. Li Tiange kicked her away, coldly saying, "Kneel down!" Xiang Wan
had long lost her mind; her thoughts were completely controlled by the strong drugs. She didn't know what she was doing. He told her to kneel, and she knelt down in front of him with a thud.
"Xiang Wan, do you know how despicable you are right now? Do you really want it? Beg me."
"Please, give it to me, don't torture me, I can't take it anymore, Li Tiange, please."
"You're actually begging me now? You've finally begged me?"
Xiang Wan crawled over, ripped off Li Tiange's loose robe, and took his manhood into her mouth, licking it meticulously, not missing an inch of his skin.
Li Tiange looked at her, glaring at her. This woman was sucking on his penis, but he suddenly felt a pang of sorrow. If it weren't for the drugs, would she still be like this?
No, she was a prostitute, she was just this wanton, she was this wanton under every man. All he wanted was to humiliate her, to make her submit.
Thinking of this, Li Tiange pushed Xiang Wan away, grabbed her body and threw her onto the bed, pressing down on
her. Chapter Five: SM Unrelated to Love
. Is there any connection between love and sex? Can people who hate each other make love? Human nature is indeed unfathomable.
A naked embrace, the most primal and natural human posture.
She spread her legs, opening her private parts to him.
No caresses, no kisses, no foreplay—he thrust directly into her body, followed by a series of impacts, gasps, and moans.
The woman's snow-white breasts trembled wildly from his thrusts, like a white rabbit inviting the wolf on top of her to taste. Li
Tiange bent down, opened his mouth, and took her nipple in, biting hard. Her snow-white breasts bore the marks of his bites, but her body didn't feel pain; instead, she felt an electric shock. She tried to moan. The more she moaned, the more disgusted he became, thrusting in and out of her body fiercely.
His penis was tightly gripped by her inner walls, a virginal pleasure.
The tighter the grip, the more the man cherished it; men often enjoy this feeling of being held. Although Xiang Wan led a decadent life, she took great care of herself, which explained why she remained so tight even after two years as a prostitute. Li Tiange began his assault on her, thrusting in and out forcefully, the pleasure intensifying.
The man let out a low growl, releasing himself within her
. He was always indifferent, but seeing her still-present desire, he felt a pang of pity for the first time. Watching her bite her lower lip tightly, resisting the drugs, he felt a pang of sorrow. This woman, if she were sober, would undoubtedly be alluring and seductive, not like this. Though wanton, tears welled in her eyes; she was ultimately unwilling.
He entered her again, but gently. He kissed her lips, preventing her from biting them, his tongue naturally sliding in, plundering the sweetness in her mouth, slowly sucking on her lips. "Mu Xi..."
she whispered, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes, like beads from a broken string, unstoppable. He was struck like lightning; it was that name again. The first time they were together, she had cried out for help, finally running out of strength, crying and crying, murmuring that name.
Anger was inevitable. What man would allow the woman beneath him to call out another man's name while enjoying his lovemaking? Of course not. So all the violence was understandable, let's call it SM.
When Xiang Wan woke up, she vaguely remembered someone whipping her. Looking at her naked body and the marks, she was sure she wasn't dreaming, and just smiled bitterly.
It was still dark, and the clock showed only three in the morning. However, Li Tiange was gone. It was always like this; Xiang Wan was used to it. Every time they finished, Li Tiange would leave, letting her go on
her own. She wrapped herself in a blanket, turned on the bathroom door, and went to shower. Her body was covered in his fluids, which disgusted her; she just wanted to wash herself clean as quickly as possible.
The moment she opened the bathroom door, she was stunned .
Li Tiange was standing under the shower, rinsing himself . Xiang Wan was so
shocked that she dropped the blanket she was clutching. The two of them were naked again.
Li Tiange looked at her quietly and said coldly, "Go shower in the bathroom outside!"
Xiang Wan was somewhat flustered, her head bowed. "Sorry, I disturbed you, please continue."
With a thud, Xiang Wan fell to the ground. She was only focused on bowing her head and backing away, forgetting the step beneath her feet. Her head hit the ground, and everything went dark.
Li Tiange tensed up. Xiang Wan groped her way to her feet, grinned, "Sorry, I'll leave right away, you can continue."
Li Tiange looked at her blushing face and suddenly laughed. This sounds like the kind of conversation that happens after someone stumbles upon someone's good time.
Chapter Six: Naked Encounter and
Annoyance. Besides being annoyed, Xiang Wan didn't know what to do. He must have laughed at her embarrassment; he laughed at her!
Xiang Wan shook her head, turned the water up high, and rinsed her body. "I only glanced at it, it's not like I haven't seen
Xiang Wan come out wrapped in a bath towel before. She remembers leaving her clothes in the living room yesterday, but she can't find them anywhere." "What are you doing?"
Xiang Wan was startled by the sudden voice. "Um, um, Li Tiange, have you seen my clothes?"
Li Tiange ignored her, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and puffed out smoke. "I threw them away."
"What did you say?!"
"What's wrong? Are you angry? It's just a piece of clothing, and you and I dare to throw it away."
Xiang Wan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Then how am I supposed to go back?"
"Naked. Anyway, you like being dominated by men, you like being slept with by thousands of men, so go back naked and see how many men are willing to buy you."
Xiang Wan gripped the bath towel tightly in her hand, biting her lip and remaining silent, her long, seaweed-like hair obscuring her expression. She suppressed her resentment, hiding all her anger, then looked up at him and smiled, alluring and seductive.
"So, what can I take with me?"
"Your underwear and shoes are in the trash can; the rest I threw away. But I'll give you ten times the original price." He stood up, took two wads of cash from the drawer, and threw them in her face. The money scattered and fluttered to the ground. She gritted her teeth, but couldn't utter a single complaint.
"Pick them up." He ordered
her to squat down and pick them up one by one, clutching them tightly in her hands, her nails digging into her flesh, but it was nothing compared to the humiliation she felt. She would remember all of this, even if she never had the power to take revenge on him in this lifetime, she would still remember it, she would curse him
. "Take your things and get out."
Xiang Wan suddenly stood up, feeling a little dizzy. She swayed slightly, barely managing to stand, walked to the trash can, took out her underwear and shoes, and in front of him, tore off her bath towel, changed into her last remaining clothes, and stood tall and proud like a peacock.
"Li Tiange, thank you for the money."
"Get out."
The elevator stopped on the 40th floor. There were fewer people there, and it was the middle of the night. Besides, the 40th floor had the building staff's offices. Now, she could only call Yang Rui for help.
She slowly stepped out of the elevator. The wounds on her body were even more vivid because of the water washing them, and the pain surged up. She endured the pain and walked slowly, looking for the staff's offices.
But it seemed she had thought too simply. She got lost. After wandering around for a while, she actually saw the elevator again. The elevator numbers kept jumping: 38, 39, 40. With a thud, the elevator opened!
Xiang Wan was both anxious and ashamed. She hadn't expected anyone to come so late. The place was empty, and there was nowhere to hide. The elevator doors opened, and Ning Zhirang was shocked to see a nearly naked woman standing in front of him. Her fair body was covered in scars, and she was only wearing sexy black lingerie. Her proud breasts were almost bursting out.
She was biting her lower lip, looking embarrassed, which made one's heart ache.
A man who didn't react to such a beauty couldn't be normal.
"Never seen a woman before? Turn around!" Xiang Wan snapped, though she was mostly shy.
But the man in front of her didn't turn around; instead, he stared at her even more brazenly, his eyes fixed on her fair chest. Xiang Wan decided to show herself to him openly, hands on her hips, looking reckless.
Ning Zhirang laughed, amused by the woman. "You're a prostitute." He wasn't questioning; he was certain she was.
Xiang Wan sneered, "You're a waitress." A waitress? Ning Zhirang couldn't help but laugh. Were there waitresses driving Bentleys?
"What are you laughing at?"
Ning Zhirang pursed his lips, suppressing a laugh. "I'm here to meet a friend, Miss, you've misunderstood."
He had called her a prostitute, and that "Miss" sounded even more grating to her ears. Was it necessary to repeat her identity so many times? Xiang Wan glared at him: "You're not a gigolo, are you?!"
She knew perfectly well that his clothes and demeanor didn't suggest he was a gigolo, but she insisted on saying it anyway, since he had called himself a "Miss.
" "Then how should I address you? Miss? It seems this isn't ancient times anymore. I didn't mean anything by calling you Miss, don't get the wrong idea." Get
the wrong idea? It seems so.
Chapter Seven: Underwear Should Be of Good Quality.
Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly.
Ning Zhirang was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked past her inside.
"Sir!"
"Is there something you need?"
Xiang Wan chased after her, biting her lip. "Um, could I borrow your phone for a moment? I've run into a little trouble and want to make a call to a friend."
She bit her lip again and said simply, "No need, give me your clothes."
Ning Zhirang had long intended to help her, but suddenly wanted to tease her. "Why? Why should I give you my clothes?"
Xiang Wan said angrily, "Can't you see I'm naked right now? How can you just stand by and watch me die?!"
She obviously didn't know how cute she looked when she stomped her feet and cursed. She had shed all her former charm and was left with only pure beauty. At this moment, she was without makeup, with an oval face, bright eyes, moth eyebrows, and white teeth, and was incomparably beautiful. Natural and unadorned beauty is the most beautiful.
Ning Zhirang glanced at her watch; it was almost four o'clock. The cleaning staff would be coming soon, and she really couldn't show her face like this. Since it was summer and not a formal occasion, she had only casually worn a plaid shirt. Now, taking it off, she was naked.
What could she do? If she gave it to him, she was naked; if she didn't, she was still naked. He became increasingly curious about what kind of client she had taken to end up like this.
Her aura was pure and innocent; the more he looked at her, the less she seemed like a prostitute. Ning Zhirang tried to speak, "Were you raped? Should I call the police for you?"
"You're the one who was raped!" Xiang Wan shouted angrily, but then she realized that she herself seemed to be raped, so she softened her tone. "Yes, I was raped, so you have to help me."
She certainly looked like she'd been raped, but with that attitude, nobody would believe she'd been raped. Ning Zhirang wasn't exactly a womanizer, but his many close friends indulged in a life of debauchery, changing women like changing socks. They'd wear them when they liked them, and throw them away without hesitation when they were tired of them or worn out.
You could say Ning Zhirang hadn't eaten pork, but he'd definitely seen pigs run. Although this woman was beautiful, he didn't want to get involved with her. He hated people with such decadent private lives.
While he was hesitating, Xiang Wan didn't care about anything else and rushed over to tear off his clothes.
Ning Zhirang was stunned for a moment. "What are you doing?"
"Taking off your clothes!" Xiang Wan blurted out, obviously not realizing the ambiguity of her words.
Ning Zhirang suddenly laughed. His laughter made Xiang Wan lose her composure. A pair of fair, jade-like hands rested on his chest, the look incredibly ambiguous.
The air conditioning in the corridor was strong, and it was the middle of the night. Xiang Wan was a little cold. She swayed her body, and then heard a "smack." Both of them froze.
"Ah! Turn around!" Xiang Wan screamed,
but Ning Zhirang didn't move. He stared at her chest. She had a good figure, full breasts, and a slender waist, but those two round breasts were covered with so many scars. What kind of perverted man could be so cruel?
Seeing that he didn't move, Xiang Wan was both angry and ashamed. She turned around, her back to him
, not for any other reason than that her wretched bra couldn't withstand her surging breasts; the buttons came undone, and the bra fell to the ground.
Xiang Wan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She was very seductive and alluring, but that was limited. She only acted that way in front of her guests at the Epang Palace. But this man was someone she had no relation to at all. Letting a strange man see her like that made her feel ashamed.
It seemed that bras had to be of very good quality and very durable.
Chapter Eight:
Ning Zhirang hadn't expected this at first and quickly took off her shirt.
Xiang Wan had just put on her fragile bra when she turned around and saw Ning Zhirang taking off her clothes. She reached out to kick him. She was wearing high heels; she wondered if this kick would cause her to lose her fertility.
Ning Zhirang jumped up and down in pain, "What are you doing?"
"Who told you to take your clothes off? I should be asking you what you want!"
Ning Zhirang glared at her. "You wanted my clothes, didn't you? I took them off for you, and you still kicked me?"
Huh? So that's how it is? That's all?
Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly, wanting to check his injury. She took a step forward, then stepped back. What was she going to check? She had kicked
him right in the groin! Xiang Wan rolled her eyes, pressed the elevator button, and as soon as the elevator doors opened, she snatched the shirt from his hand, put it on, and ran.
"Hey! You woman! You'll remember this!" Ning Zhirang yelled at the closing elevator doors. He was unlucky. Actually, he hadn't really intended to hold a grudge against Xiang Wan. This city was so big; the chance of them meeting again was practically like a comet colliding with Earth. He endured the pain, took a few deep breaths, and rubbed his face a few times before feeling a little better.
The people living in this building were all rich and powerful; it was a typical luxury apartment building. People who usually buy houses here are those who don't want to go to public places like hotels. Bringing a woman here is perfect. Plus, they have someone clean for you every day, saving you a lot of trouble. So, although the houses here are expensive, they're still in high demand
. Don't misunderstand, Ning Zhirang isn't the kind of man who brings women overnight. He's just here to meet a friend.
He rang the doorbell for 4017. The door opened, revealing a man with a delicate, almost bewitching face. He possessed an untamed, devilish charm, yet was undeniably beautiful.
The man seemed to have just showered, wearing only a towel. Seeing Ning Zhirang, who was also shirtless, he exclaimed in surprise, "Ning Zhirang, you also showered? Didn't you put on any clothes in your haste?"
Ning Zhirang rolled his eyes at him, pushed him aside, and went in. Reaching the bedroom door, he hesitated for a moment. "Li Yanxue, there's no woman in the room, is there?"
Li Yanxue said irritably, "Get lost! Don't you know why I'm here?"
"It's good that there are no women around." Ning Zhirang pushed open the door, found one of Li Yanxue's clothes, and changed into it.
Li Yanxue crossed her arms and looked at him with some amusement. "Tell me, what's wrong with you? Did you come naked? Brother, you're really something. As soon as I said I needed to talk to you, you came without even putting on any clothes. But why are you so late?"
Ning Zhirang said while buttoning his clothes, "Can't you be a little less sarcastic? We haven't seen each other for half a year, and you call me in the middle of the night as soon as you arrive. I haven't even said anything to you yet! And you're complaining that I'm late!"
Li Yanxue laughed, "Then tell me, where are your clothes? Is it fashionable to run around naked here?"
"Go away! Who taught you to do this? You weren't like this before! Was it your good wife, Qi Weiran? By the way, where's your wife? I haven't seen her
." "She's lost." "
Lost? Then why don't you go find her?"
Li Yanxue rolled her eyes at him and said, "I know where she is, so I'm not going to look for her." Ning
Zhirang smiled, "Did you two have another fight?"
"What do you mean 'fighting again'? Who's going to argue with her! You go find her right now, it's not safe for her to be out alone in the middle of the night."
"Why aren't you going?"
"I can tell you've never been married! Why ask so many questions? You can't even help with this little thing?" Ning
Zhirang had no choice but to nod in agreement, "I'll go now!"
Just as he was about to leave, Li Yanxue stopped him again, "Wait a minute, tell me what happened first."
"I was robbed by someone."
Li Yanxue nodded: "A woman, right? Very beautiful? Otherwise, why would Young Master Ning surrender so easily?"
Ning Zhirang remembered the kick she gave him and said angrily, "Very vicious!"
Li Yanxue laughed, "You can go now, go find my wife!"
Chapter Nine: Nightfall After Night
His figure was very tall, with a narrow waist and broad shoulders, the standard model's figure. His shirt, which Xiang Wan wore, went past his hips and reached his thighs, revealing his beautiful legs, making
him even more sexy. She didn't dare to walk in the lobby in this outfit, so she pressed the button for the underground parking lot. Then she walked out from there, hailed a taxi, and went back to her apartment.
Luckily, Xiang Wan had a habit of keeping a spare key on the door frame, otherwise she would have really had to sleep on the streets tonight. The apartment wasn't big, only a little over 100 square meters, just right for her living alone.
After turning on all the lights, she went back to her room and fell asleep immediately. Anyway, she had taken a shower, and the shirt she was wearing was quite comfortable
. Halfway through her sleep, she felt a sharp pain all over her body, so she got up, took two painkillers, and tried to go back to sleep. She was woken up by a series of noises; her stomach was growling loudly. She looked at the clock; it was already past four in the afternoon. She was starving, and the worst part was that she only had a refrigerator, not a kitchen. The space that should have been a kitchen had been converted into a very spacious wardrobe.
She ate two apples but still felt hungry, so
she simply got dressed and went downstairs to eat wonton noodles. She usually didn't wear makeup at home; she only wore heavy makeup when she went to work at the Epang Palace.
There was a wonton noodle shop on the street opposite the apartment complex that made very good wontons, and Xiang Wan liked their wontons. "Miss Xiang is here. Two bowls of wonton noodles?"
The shop wasn't big, run by a husband and wife. The owner cooked wonton noodles, and the wife worked as a cashier and waitress. Xiang Wan smiled and nodded at the wife. She was a regular customer, always ordering two bowls of wonton noodles. At first, the wife thought she was waiting for a friend, but she was always alone until she finished eating, yet she always ordered two bowls. She preferred wontons and never ate noodles, but she always ordered wonton noodles. One time, the wife couldn't help but ask her, and Xiang Wan smiled happily. She said, "Because he likes noodles, I only eat wontons." When the wonton
noodles arrived,
Xiang Wan broke open her chopsticks and picked up the noodles one by one, transferring them to another bowl. She smiled foolishly throughout the process until her own bowl was empty. Only then did she start eating the wontons,
one bite at a time; she was truly hungry.
The wife smiled at her, "Eat slowly."
Xiang Wan turned her head, about to say something, when she suddenly saw the scene on the TV screen.
It was lunchtime, so the shop was crowded, but Xiang Wan could still clearly hear the voice on the TV
: "He is a hot new idol in the music scene, he is the best candidate for prince." He's the perfect lover to drive you all crazy. Let's give a round of applause to our guest today, Lin Muxi! *
Crack! Crack!* A certain part of her body could actually break again.
"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Muxi...?"
She couldn't hear the rest of his words; her mind was completely blank. His face was even more refined, and he had matured. He hadn't changed; he was still as handsome as ever, kind to everyone. When he smiled, his eyes would crinkle, his eyelashes fluttering.
But she had changed. Dirty and worn,
she trembled as she pressed her face against his. Through the screen, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Seeing her like this, the shop's customers all stopped to look at her.
The proprietress rushed over, "Miss Xiang, what's wrong? Oh! Why are you crying?"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts?????????"
"Did you burn your tongue?"
"This is a question I'm asking on behalf of many girls. Has Mu Xi ever had a girlfriend?"
"No." He answered almost without hesitation.
Xiang Wan felt like she'd been struck by lightning. She jumped back, but couldn't move. Staring at the person on the screen, she bit her lower lip tightly, crying uncontrollably.
The proprietress helped Xiang Wan sit down in a chair.
"Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
Xiang Wan grinned, but her smile was more like a cry. "I burned my tongue. It hurts, my whole body hurts. I'm in pain?????????"
She curled up in the chair like a broken doll.
The proprietress didn't know what to do and just stayed by her side
, crying for a while. Suddenly, Xiang Wan raised her head, stopped crying, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating wontons. She didn't chew and swallowed them directly. "
I am Mu Xi, you are Wan. Night fell first, then night. So, Xiang Wan, look how well we
match! Don't you have any shame? I came first, then you. I'm older than you, okay?"
Then you take care of me. I'll stay at home and do nothing. You can support me.
Okay, okay, I'll find someone to support me first, and then I'll support you
. You dare!
What wouldn't I dare? If you listen to me,
then we'll never get married and just rely on each other for life. Don't even think about leaving me, and I won't get rid of you either.
Back then, how old were they?
She was twenty, and he was eighteen.
Now she's twenty-four, and he's twenty-two.
It's only been a few years, but why does it feel like centuries have passed, like several reincarnations?
Chapter Ten: Nightmare 1
Xiang Wan doesn't know how she got home. She's in a daze
, her mind filled with that smiling face from the past, haunting her. She wants to forget, but no matter how hard she tries, she still thinks of it unintentionally. Perhaps subconsciously, she didn't want to forget that she had lost everything. Now, she lived only for one person—a kind old woman who had been Xiang Wan's mother's wet nurse. She had been very kind to Xiang Wan when she was little, and now she was Xiang Wan's only remaining family. She lived for her.
Xiang Wan called her Grandma, even though the wet nurse always said, "No, no, you're a young lady, this old woman is just a servant." Suddenly, Xiang Wan burst into tears, hugging her and sobbing. The wet nurse was at a loss, comforting her again and again. Later, the wet nurse stopped refusing, and Xiang Wan called her Grandma. Originally,
she wanted to take her to live with her, but the wet nurse had no children and was old, making it inconvenient for her to live alone. However, when Xiang Wan wanted to bring her over, the wet nurse firmly refused. Actually, Xiang Wan understood that she didn't want to be a burden, but she didn't know that she wasn't afraid of being a burden, only of being alone. Since that was the case, Xiang Wan
didn't force her, and sent her money every month. Xiang Wan only kept a portion for her own daily expenses, giving the rest to her nanny.
That day, the sun was shining brightly, yet she had experienced the destruction of her family, losing everything in an instant, leaving only her nanny as family. How could she not cherish her?
She couldn't understand why so many bloody and cruel things could happen under the sun.
Pain, she felt pain, a suffocating pain .
She found a tube of ointment under the TV cabinet, squeezed some out, and applied it to her body. This ointment was given to her by Yang Rui; he said Li Tiange had asked him to give it to her. But Xiang Wan refused to believe it. Li Tiange wouldn't care whether she lived or died
. Yes, he did care. He couldn't let her die. If she died, who would he torture? How would he vent his perverted desires?
This ointment is very effective. Applying it will prevent scarring. I don't know where Li Tiange bought it. She applied the ointment to almost all of her wounds, but she still felt pain, both physical and emotional. She called Xiao Xiao, who was Xiang Wan's only friend in the Epang Palace. When she first arrived there, she was not used to it and it was Xiao Xiao who helped her. Xiang Wan had always found Xiao Xiao's name a bit of a mouthful, Hai Yi Xiao. With her slight southern accent, she always struggled to pronounce it, so she simply decided to call her by her stage name, Xiao Xiao…
Xiao Xiao's voice was somewhat languid, almost as if she were panting. "Hello."
Xiang Wan paused, her intuition telling her she'd made the wrong call; it seemed Xiao Xiao was probably doing something else.
"Um, Xiao Xiao?"
"Xiang Wan, why aren't you here yet?"
It was quiet around them; it seemed Mr. Li had arrived again. He was a regular customer of Xiao Xiao's, and he'd just started work; it wasn't completely dark yet, so he must be in a private room.
Xiang Wan felt a little embarrassed. Xiao Xiao quickly replied, "It's nothing, just say what's up?"
"I'm not going today. Please ask my mother for leave."
"Okay, take care of yourself."
Xiang Wan would take the day off every month on this day. Although Xiao Xiao never asked why, she knew perfectly well why. Just as Xiang Wan was about to hang up, Xiao Xiao added, "Oh, right, Mr. Tang from yesterday is here, looking for you."
Xiang Wan slapped her forehead; she had indeed forgotten what she had said yesterday—that she would spend the night with him.
Xiao Xiao knew she was upset; she always liked to scratch her hair when she was upset. Xiao Xiao laughed and said, "Alright, alright, don't take advantage of your thick hair and keep scratching it endlessly. Be careful you don't go bald. I've taken care of Mr. Tang for you. I'll hang up now; someone's waiting for me."
Xiang Wan quickly thanked her, hung up, and went to sleep.
Aside from sleeping, she didn't know what else to do. It seemed her daily life consisted of eating, sleeping, waking up to sleep with a man, then eating and sleeping again.
Was this a vicious cycle?
Chapter Eleven: Nightmare 2
A black figure slowly approached her. He was tall, but his eyes were fierce, and he exuded a chilling aura.
"Who are you?" she asked in terror.
"From today onwards, you are my slave. You will do whatever I tell you to do. Remember my name: Li Tiange. I will make you wish you were dead. You can take revenge on me; if you have the ability, I'll be waiting for you."
"No, don't come any closer! I don't know you. Let me go! I want to go home!" She huddled in a corner, the dark room filling her with fear.
"Home? Do you even think you have a home?"
"I want to go home! Let me go home!"
"From today onwards, you are a stray dog. All you have to do is please your master, and your master is me."
"You're talking nonsense! Who do you think you are? My father is the deputy commander of the military region. What right do you have to treat me like this ? Let me go, or my father won't let you off the hook!" She bristled with fear; her pride wouldn't allow her to submit.
He suddenly laughed, his voice filled with contempt and disdain: "You think you still have a father? Xiang Wan, do I need to remind you? At 2:29 PM this afternoon, your whole family died. If you don't want to die, obediently fawn over me and serve me."
She covered her ears, desperately shaking her head and crying out, "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"
"I don't like this attitude. No one taught you before, but now I'll teach you myself how to serve a man."
She was terrified, her eyes wide as she looked at him. "What are you going to do?"
He approached her, unbuttoning his clothes. "You know perfectly well what I mean. I don't like pretentious women." She had nowhere to run. He grabbed her
by the collar and slammed her against the wall. She kicked and punched him wildly, but the difference in strength was too great. He easily pinned her down, leaving her helpless. He roughly tore open her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin. Her white bra barely covered her body. "Let me go, you bastard! Let me go!" she roared, but she couldn't stop his beastly act. He threw her onto the bed. She tried to run, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her hard. Her head slammed against the headboard. She felt dizzy; perhaps dying would be a relief. But he wouldn't let her go so easily. He wanted her to beg for help beneath him, to plead for mercy, to despair. With a wave of his hand, her white bra was torn in two, leaving her pale breasts trembling alone. She was terrified. She had never been treated like this before. She was the pampered princess of her family, the darling of heaven. No one had ever spoken harshly to her, much less hit her. Her hitting and cursing him only intensified his brutality. Xiang Wan couldn't understand why he would treat her white underwear like this on their first meeting. Under his force and her struggles, it was torn to shreds. She cried, a heart-wrenching cry, "Please, no, don't do this, let me go, no, no!" He pinched her face, "You're begging me, you're begging me, you despicable woman!" He slapped her across the face. He hated her, hated her hypocrisy, hated her betrayal, hated that she had made him like this. If it weren't for this woman, he would still be under his father's protection, perhaps he would have a brighter future, instead of living a life on the edge. However, all of this was unknown to Xiang Wan. She didn't know that a single sentence she uttered when she was young had changed the life of a young boy. The current Li Tiange was no longer the same person. He had to be ruthless, he had to be heartless. If you cut me, I will surely shatter you to pieces. So how could he, with his clear-cut love and hate, listen to her pleas for mercy? He spread her legs, her fair thighs bruised from his pinching. He forced his way into her. "No! You bastard! Bastard! Get out, get out!" she cried and screamed, her lower body feeling as if it were being torn apart. She had always been very clean, and this was something she had never experienced before. He ignored her cries and began thrusting into her, his movements rapid and rhythmic. His desire plunged in to the hilt, then forcefully withdrew, and then thrust in again. This repeated itself like a cycle, and she endured the torment of this cycle. She was broken; everything was shattered. She had once been a proud princess, but now, with her body so broken, how could she still be proud? How could she face this? And all of this had happened so suddenly—overnight, her family had fallen into ruin, followed by death. How could her frail shoulders bear all of this? As he repeatedly took from her, after two nights and a day of passion, she despaired, giving up all struggle and letting this man vent his desires. She wept silently, softly calling out a name, "Mu Xi, Mu Xi, Mu Xi..." "Ah!" Xiang Wan suddenly woke up, gasping for breath . She looked around; this was her apartment, not that dark room. The tear stains on her face were still wet. It was a dream, a dream too real. The past she didn't want to recall, the past she desperately wanted to forget, but these wounds always appeared in her dreams, tormenting her again and again, like the person who gave her this nightmare, always reminding her to uncover that bloody past. But Mu Xi, do you know anything about all of this? If you knew, you would come and take me away. Mu Xi, you wouldn't abandon me. She told herself this again and again, hugging the blanket and sobbing. There was no shoulder for her to lean on anymore; she couldn't rely on anyone. Now she was all alone, barely clinging to life . Mu Xi had already achieved his dream; he was so dazzling, while she was utterly filthy. How could she dare to go to him, how could she dare to appear before him? It was all just wishful thinking. Chapter Twelve: Was this a chance encounter? The Epang Palace was undoubtedly the largest and most luxurious entertainment venue in the city, so many people chose it for business negotiations and entertaining guests. Don't misunderstand; the Epang Palace wasn't just a place for prostitution; it also had restaurants, bathhouses, casinos, and other entertainment facilities. If you were entertaining important guests, coming to the Epang Palace and enjoying the full range of entertainment, you could close any deal. That's a bit of an exaggeration, but the probability was about ninety percent. In a gentle embrace, with soft jade in one's arms, how could any man not be moved? A devil! Truly a devil! When others mentioned the Epang Palace to Ning Zhi Ran, the word "devil" immediately came to mind. Their family was a prestigious clan, weathering decades of ups and downs. The old man was once a powerful figure, and now that the business had been handed over to him, Ning Zhirang had truly made his father proud. In just a few years, he had managed to subdue those arrogant, senior shareholders in the company. He'd been to many social events, given the nature of his environment; it was all about socializing. But he'd never actually been to the Epang Palace. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but his grandfather was very strict. Before he started his business, his grandfather was a soldier, and later, after leaving the military, he went into business. Therefore, in his grandfather's eyes, the Epang Palace was synonymous with a brothel. Even if you went in and did nothing, his grandfather would still label you a brothel visitor and you'd inevitably get a beating.

Ning Zhirang's grandfather, when he gets going, doesn't care if you're the only son in nine generations; he'll use whatever's at hand. When Ning Zhirang was little, he was often made to stand at attention by his grandfather for not doing his homework. Ning Zhirang despised this; even after so many years in the military, he still couldn't forget those habits. Unfortunately, his grandfather was getting old, and he had to cultivate those habits himself. He watched his son practice military boxing every morning, suffering terribly. But Ning Zhirang was completely powerless to complain. If his
grandfather found out about his trip to the Epang Palace, a beating with his cane was inevitable. So what if he got beaten? He couldn't just abandon his business.
Sighing, he put on his coat and went to the Epang Palace with his secretary
. As dusk fell, it was still early for Xiang Wan and the others. Most of them were in the dressing room
getting ready at this time. Xiang Wan always did her makeup here; she usually had a bare face. She was actually more beautiful without makeup. Her skin was fair, her eyes large and bright, her lips full and naturally red, and her face a delicate oval shape. Such a woman was incredibly alluring.
Xiao Xiao took the powder puff from her hand and carefully applied makeup. With
someone helping, Xiang Wan was spared the effort; she was actually quite lazy, a habit formed since childhood.
Seeing her close her eyes comfortably, Xiao Xiao smiled. She enjoyed doing her makeup, enjoying watching her face slowly become more alluring under her hands.
Xiang Wan wore a low-cut gold dress with thin straps, revealing half of her beautiful back. Her attire was always pleasing to the eye. The dress, resembling a cocktail dress, with its gold hue, further accentuated her snow-white skin.
Xiao Xiao's eyes swept over her chest; it was far better than her own, like a pair of full, ripe fruits, waiting for a man's caresses and enjoyment. She mischievously rubbed her hand on Xiang Wan's chest, the cleavage between her breasts creating a wonderfully defined line. Xiao Xiao then slipped her hand inside,
startling Xiang Wan. Xiao Xiao pinched her breast again before pulling her hand away and continuing to apply makeup, pouting, "What did you eat to grow so big?"
Xiang Wan glanced at her, "You're not small either."
Xiao Xiao quickly finished her makeup, slamming the makeup case shut. "Are you making fun of your older sister?" Xiang
Wan hurriedly hugged her waist, smiling ingratiatingly, "No, no, I wouldn't dare."
Xiao Xiao pushed her away: "People might think we're lesbians! Why are you hugging me in this heat?"
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the dressing room. This was a place where the ladies changed and put on makeup, and men were not allowed to enter. When a man suddenly entered, the ladies who were changing clothes screamed.
Xiao glanced at the newcomer and said disdainfully: "What are these women pretending to be innocent for? It's not like they haven't been played by the boss before!"
There was a rule in the Epang Palace that all the women who came here for sex transactions had to be personally inspected by the boss or the management staff. So, basically all the ladies here had slept with Yang Rui. To become famous, one needs to make more money, so flattery is inevitable. And women who are broke but desperately want to make money will naturally choose to sleep with their bosses.
Reality is always ugly; it can crush you, leaving you with nowhere to cry. That's what reality is.
Chapter Thirteen: This is not a chance encounter.
Xiao Xiao knew Yang Rui was here to see Xiang Wan. She used to be Yang Rui's darling, but since Xiang Wan came, she naturally became his ex-lover, finding peace and quiet. It's best to avoid a man like Yang Rui; how many people with underworld backgrounds are easy to mess with? So Xiao Xiao had a principle: even if she was with a fat, mediocre man, she wouldn't be with those cool, dark-skinned guys. To
put it bluntly, she was afraid of dying, and it was also a matter of reality.
Xiao Xiao glanced at Xiang Wan: "Be careful, handle things well."
She knew Xiang Wan well; she knew that Xiang Wan didn't actually like Yang Rui. When this man saw you, he always thought about what it was like to be on top of you. Any woman with a bit of personality would hate
him. He wanted sex, but what they wanted was love. They could give him sex, but he couldn't give them love. Xiang Wan nodded, and Xiao Xiao walked away without even glancing at Yang Rui. Despite Yang Rui being the boss, Xiao Xiao didn't give him any face. She was a star performer here, popular and naturally had her share of temper. Yang Rui didn't seem to care and went straight to Xiang Wan.
"How are your injuries?"
Xiang Wan stood up and waved in front of him. "What do you think?"
Yang Rui smiled. "Looks like your body is better. What about this injury?" He pointed to Xiang Wan's chest. "It's long gone. What's the point of a heart for a woman like me?"
"Only you know how you are. Xiang Wan, don't push yourself. How about a few days off?"
Xiang Wan smiled and hooked her arm around his neck. "Then you'll support me?"
Yang Rui hugged her waist and laughed, "If you're willing, I'll support you."
"That's a funny joke. You need something?"
He said it with a smile, but it wasn't a joke. He simply lacked the means to support his boss's woman—that would be suicide. Yang Rui paused for a moment and said, "A customer specifically asked for you today, something about having dinner and karaoke with you. Are you willing?"
"Yes, anything is fine. You know I take all kinds of customers."
Yang Rui sighed, "Xiang Wan, don't demean yourself."
Xiang Wan's face turned cold. "Shut up, it's none of your business to say that. Don't you know my situation?"
"Alright, then come with me."
At the door, Yang Rui paused, then called a few women to come with him
. They took the elevator to the third floor, opened the door to the VIP room, and found several men inside, dressed in suits and ties, who looked like businessmen. Several men looked familiar to Xiang Wan, but she couldn't recall if they were her former clients. Yang Rui led them in. "President Fei, President Qi, it's been a while since you've been here!"
Two men greeted them, speaking to Yang Rui, but their eyes intentionally or unintentionally drifted towards Xiang Wan's breasts.
"Boss Yang, we brothers are here now. We owe you a lot today; only you could get Xiang Wan to come."
Xiang Wan smiled. "Do I have such high and mighty airs? I just waved and you came."
One of the men casually put his arm around Xiang Wan's shoulder and laughed, "If you came as soon as I waved, I'd be burning incense in gratitude! We have a distinguished guest today, and whether this business deal goes through depends on you guys."
Xiang Wan remembered; this man was in the jewelry business, and he was indeed her client.
Yang Rui had exchanged a few pleasantries with them before leaving.
Today, he had asked Xiang Wan to accompany the guest. Having such a beauty by his side, yet unable to have her, was truly torturous!
When Ning Zhirang arrived at the Epang Palace, it was already dark. The greeter led him to a private room.
"Sorry we're late."
President Fei and President Qi quickly stood up. Since the boss stood to greet them, the other guests naturally stood up as well, and Xiang Wan and her three companions, who were also there to drink, couldn't possibly remain seated. She had seen this kind of scene many times, and had been through it countless times. She treated this insincere greeting as a hallucination.
"President Ning, what are you saying? We just arrived early. Your timing is perfect."
Early? Xiang Wan had been staring at them for an hour already, and this was considered early? It seemed the newcomer was of higher status than the two of them.
Xiang Wan glanced at him curiously. The man's face looked strangely familiar. Tall, with a perfect inverted triangle proportion, that faint smile on his face, that arrogant expression—wow! She'd hit the jackpot!
Chapter Fourteen: When Will I Get My Shirt Back?
"Come, come, please have a seat. It's really not easy to get Mr. Ning here!"
"Mr. Fei, it's as if I'm not giving you face."
"Not at all, Mr. Ning, please take the seat of honor."
"How could I? You two are a few years older than me, so naturally you should take the seat of honor." After
a few more rounds of polite refusals, Ning Zhirang naturally took the seat of honor.
Ning Zhirang passed by Xiang Wan, took a few steps, and then came back.
"It's you?!"
Xiang Wan waved and smiled, "What a coincidence." "Do you
two know each other?"
"No!" Look, who would believe they didn't know each other? They both said it in unison. Mr.
Fei and Mr. Qi looked at each other. If they didn't know each other, they didn't know each other. It seems that Ning Zhirang is also a mortal.
How can he not be attracted to women? It was the right decision to invite Xiang Wan. Why does it feel like a chance encounter? Xiang Wan never expected that the person whose clothes she had stolen that day was actually a famous businessman. This is really a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road!
Because of work, Xiang Wan wore heavy makeup, looking glamorous and charming, but it didn't feel out of place. Ning Zhirang scrutinized her closely, and he was right; she was indeed a prostitute. He'd never seen such a fierce prostitute before. It wasn't that he hadn't frequented nightclubs, but this woman's transformation was too drastic. Xiang Wan
sensed someone watching her and deliberately turned away, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him.
Ning Zhirang smiled at her but didn't say anything. He
'd come here today to cooperate with them, so the negotiations had gone smoothly.
"Mr. Fei, Mr. Qi's mouth almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin. 'In that case, we'll go to your company to sign the contract the day after tomorrow.'"
Ning Zhirang nodded and turned to his secretary, saying, "Make preparations, and don't neglect the two bosses."
Mr. Fei laughed, "Mr. Ning is truly a straightforward person!" Mr.
Qi also raised his glass, "Let me toast Mr. Ning." "
Ning Zhirang raised his glass to them: "Come on, everyone, let's have a drink."
Xiang Wan was sitting there with nothing to do. It seemed that she, as the public relations person, didn't need to do anything in this kind of occasion, so she was just spacing out.
Ning Zhirang glanced at Xiang Wan, kicked her with his
foot. Xiang Wan winced in pain and glared at him. Ning Zhirang smiled faintly and raised his glass to her.
Because there were several people present, Xiang Wan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, smiled sweetly, and finished her drink. The people who came today were all relatively young, so it was easy for them to have fun.
After a few rounds of drinks, business was almost over. The waiter came in to clear the tables, turned off a few lights, turned on the music, and was about to start singing. This private room was originally a combination of restaurant and KTV, quite spacious. Several girls were brought in, and Xiang Wan noticed they were all skilled drinkers.
They sat in a row on the sofa, with President Fei and President Qi each on one side, looking quite sensual. Several assistants were either ordering songs or singing, while two others simply sat on the sofa playing drinking games with the girls. Xiang Wan
sat in a corner; this was the first time she'd been ignored. When had she ever not been the object of men's affections at a KTV? This time, however, she was particularly neglected.
Ning Zhiran leaned against Xiang Wan; she glanced at him but didn't say anything.
Actually, Xiang Wan had always been someone who clearly separated work and personal life; at work, she was very dedicated. But she just couldn't be professional around Ning Zhirang. Perhaps it was the awkwardness of their first meeting, so Xiang Wan didn't really consider him her guest.
"President Ning, why don't you sing a song for everyone?"
The lights were dim and it was a bit noisy. Someone called out,
and Ning Zhirang didn't refuse. She stood up gracefully and went over to request a song.
The music started softly, and Ning Zhirang's voice was very pure. Although it wasn't a heavenly voice, it was perfectly pitched.

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