Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club

The bustling clubhouse made the staff building behind it even quieter. Mo Huaixing returned to his office, casually tossing his suit jacket onto his swivel chair. Suddenly, his expression changed.

The door to the inner room was half-open, and moonlight shone on the bed. Under the blue quilt, a bulge could be vaguely seen, trembling slightly.

With a whoosh, the bedsheets were lifted, and a gleaming dagger appeared before Gan Tang's eyes, making her face, which had been sullen for so long, flush red.

"It's you?" Mo Huaixing's hand holding the knife froze.

At this moment, Gan Tang lay on the bed, wearing only a loose white shirt that clung to her petite body. Bathed in moonlight, her skin was fair and flawless.

God knows how much courage she mustered to crawl under the covers and wait for him, but he…

Gan Tang, blushing and embarrassed, pulled the blanket over herself, and said coquettishly, "I've been waiting for you!"

Mo Huaixing looked away and cleared his throat. "Is there something you need?"

"I'm waiting for you!" she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, emphasizing it again.

"Is there something you need to say? I'll wait for you outside." Mo Huaixing replied hastily, then turned and fled.

"Don't go." Gan Tang suddenly stood up and hugged the man's waist. The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which shook their restless hearts.

But the man in front of her just stood there, stunned. Gan Tang thought of a saying: "Self-reliance leads to abundance." So, she forcefully turned him around and kissed him.

The kiss was like newly brewed wine, clear, mellow, and stirring the senses. Mo Huaixing turned his head away, forcefully pushing away the beautiful thing in front of him.

Gan Tang collapsed onto the bed, tears welling in her eyes as she watched the departing figure. She was unwilling to accept it, truly unwilling. Suddenly, she ran over and blocked the door.

"Get out of the way!"

"No way!" Gan Tang went all the way and unbuttoned all the buttons on her white shirt.

The hand that had been extended was pulled back. Mo Huaixing looked away and gave a self-deprecating laugh: "You have a fever again!"