Woman, You're Playing with Fire!

(Fifth update)

Liu Erlong was a remarkably beautiful mature woman, with hands as tender as spring shoots, skin as smooth and fair as congealed cream, a graceful neck, teeth as neat as gourd seeds, a full forehead, and slender brows.

At that moment, Liu Erlong stood extremely close to Yang Ming. Less than seven inches separated their noses, and her orchid-scented breath brushed against his face, making the scene seem exceedingly intimate.

Yet Yang Ming could not see the slightest trace of affection in Liu Erlong's beautiful eyes. They held only an extreme calm, nothing like what she had claimed.

After calming himself, Yang Ming heard Grandmaster's heavy breathing behind the office door and immediately understood. Liu Erlong had once again treated him like a tool.

Liu Erlong had used him time and again without his consent. No matter how good-tempered Yang Ming was, he was annoyed enough to laugh.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed. Under Liu Erlong's stunned gaze, he suddenly raised his right hand, gently hooked a finger beneath her pointed chin, leaned close, and whispered in her ear:

"Woman, you're playing with fire."

His masculine breath washed over Liu Erlong's jade-like neck, making her feel uneasy for an instant. Had she gone too far?

Just then, the system decided to join in the fun.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Host, for speaking a classic line of a domineering CEO. You have received one lottery chance. Would you like to activate the lottery wheel?"

Yang Ming's expression darkened. He had not expected the system to bring up exactly the thing he least wanted mentioned and interrupt him at a time like this.

Without hesitation, Yang Ming made his choice.

"No!"

After dealing with the system, Yang Ming looked at the beautiful mature woman so close before him, curled his lips