She liked him very much, to the point of being unable to control herself. She would often pass by him, see his unintentional smile, and then secretly hide away, blushing and heart racing. She disliked this uncontrollable feeling and couldn’t accept that she was actually falling for this playboy. She was determined to directly date him and try it out, believing she would soon break up with him due to his promiscuous nature, and then would never again let her heart rise and fall for him, and could seriously find a good man who could be entrusted with her feelings.
This was her carefully calculated plan. “…” Raising a thick eyebrow, Xia Er Xi carefully examined Qi Xin Luo, who had proposed such an absurd suggestion. She wasn’t beautiful, at most considered delicate and charming, with smooth black hair simply tied in an Eastern-style ponytail, wearing a pair of elegant silver-framed glasses on her fair face, giving her an overall clean and pure appearance.
This type of woman is completely different from his previous girlfriends. “Do you want to?” Xinluo asked again, with the same tone. “Until we get tired of each other?” Xia’erxi’s thin li
Whispers of “The CEO Wants to Play a Game” Chapter 1
“…Praised as the youngest genius fashion designer, Lan Zhenyun, returned to the country today at 2 PM. After winning the fashion design grand prize in Japan, it is said that well-known enterprises are closely negotiating with her, hoping to collaborate with her innovative brand…”
In the large, dimly lit bedroom, the television emitted low, unclear noisy sounds. A sweet and sticky fragrance floated in the air. On the big bed, two naked bodies were passionately intertwined, accompanied by occasional low moans, creating an ambiguous atmosphere so intense it would make one blush.
After an indeterminate amount of time, when everything returned to calm…
“Erxi,” Zhenyun lazily lay on the man’s hard chest, looking completely satisfied, her cheeks flushed and breathing slightly heavy, “Will you come to the fashion show on Friday?”
“Friday?” He raised a thick eyebrow, Xia’erxi’s beautiful eyes slightly narrowed.
“Yes! It’s this Friday. You haven’t forgotten, have you?”
