Although the accommodations were no match for the luxury hotels in the Upper Three Districts of the Land of Exiles, with Lü Cong by her side, Xu Jiaojiao was all charm.
Young Master Lü was said to look like a womanizer, yet no woman had ever truly won his heart.
I have to play hard to get. At the very least, I have to make him feel that I'm different from other women.
The two had a little wine.
Her cheeks flushed, and the scent of wine mingled with her fragrance, gradually clouding Lü Cong's gaze.
Lü Cong sneered and beckoned to Xu Jiaojiao, who sat opposite him. "Why are you sitting so far away? Come sit here. Didn't you say you were scared?"
Xu Jiaojiao lowered her head, imitating a virtuous lady from a respectable family. She bit her lip, tangled her fingers together, and spoke in a voice quieter than a mosquito. "Young Master Lü, isn't this a little improper? I don't have much experience..."
"Then get lost!"
"No, don't."
Startled, Xu Jiaojiao hurried over to sit beside him.
She felt that Young Master Lü was both domineering and gentle tonight. It was like climbing a towering peak, or bungee jumping, filling her heart with excitement and unease.
The Red Moon shone faintly. The village was silent, save for the occasional barking of stray dogs.
Lü Cong looked at Xu Jiaojiao asleep on the bed. Her clothes were intact, but a smile of blissful infatuation rested on her face, as though she were having a wonderful dream.
"A woman like this thinks she can get close to me? Dream on."
Sensing Chen Man outside the door left Lü Cong even more speechless.
He pulled back the curtains and narrowed his eyes as he surveyed the village. The playboy