After the Little Assistant Becomes Beautiful, She Snags the Big Star's Sugar Daddy

An arrogant and noble chaebol prince x An ethereal and charming, well-behaved little fairy.

In the real world, in a highly popular novel, the male protagonist Gu Chengyu is the arrogant, wild...

Chapter 24 Nightclub

Chapter 24 Nightclub

Three days later.

Top-notch night view, Yunque box.

The air was filled with the richness of premium cigars, the spiciness of whiskey, and a subtle sweet scent that even expensive perfume could not cover up.

Gu Chengyu, Chen Que, Qin Yu and Zhou Yuan gathered again.

The circular sofa was like a throne, and they were trapped in it, like uncrowned kings who controlled the city and even the world.

Chen Que still looked as showy as ever, with his shirt collar wide open and a young model with exquisite makeup leaning on each side.

He was hugging one of them and teasing her, making the girl giggle.

Qin Yu was even more presumptuous. The girl in his arms was almost half lying on him, and his hand was placed on the girl's leg without any hesitation..., causing her to be coquettish and reluctant.

Even Zhou Yu'an, who was always aloof and reserved, had a girl with a cool temperament sitting quietly beside him. The two of them were talking in low voices. Their postures seemed distant, but there was a tacit ambiguity between them.

Gu Chengyu sat leaning in the middle seat, with the collar of his white shirt casually open and his cuffs rolled up to his elbows, revealing his cold white wrists and a low-key luxury watch.

He held a half-burned cigar between his fingers, and the smoke curled up, blurring his deep brows.

"Tsk, Cheng Yu."

Shen Que pushed the girl in his arms away, picked up the wine glass, and smiled mischievously, "Looking at you like this, you are not in a good mood?"

"Why, are you still thinking about that humiliating feeling you had when Miss Lin pecked your eyes a few days ago?"

He shook the glass, and the ice cubes made a crisp sound when they hit the wall. His tone was filled with the excitement of watching a good show: "Don't hold it in, buddy found a way for you to let off some steam today..."

He snapped his fingers.

The door of the box was pushed open, and a girl in a plain white dress walked in timidly.

She looked very young, about eighteen or nineteen, with long hair draped softly behind her shoulders and only light makeup on her face, revealing her delicate features.

It was indeed as Shen Que said, the whole person exuded a watery and clean energy, and his eyes were timid, like a deer that had strayed into a wolf pack.

"Come here." Shen Que waved at her.

The girl obediently walked to Gu Chengyu and sat down carefully, daring only to sit a little closer to the edge of the sofa. Her hands were nervously folded on her knees, her head slightly lowered, revealing a fair and slender neck.

"How about it?"

He nodded his chin towards Gu Chengyu and said proudly, "I saved this especially for you. This is my new good girl, she's very clean."

"As for the voice..." He deliberately prolonged the tone, "as melodious as an oriole, and as for the waist..."

His eyes darted over the girl's slender waist. "It's so delicate that I could break it with one hand."

"The most important thing is that your whole body is soft and tender, I guarantee you will be balabalabala"

Chen Que was still talking non-stop, but Gu Chengyu's gaze only glanced at the girl lightly, then he retracted his gaze and took a puff of his cigar with a lack of interest.

Clean? Fresh? Pure?

In the past, although this type of thing was not his favorite, it was not a bad idea to change the taste occasionally and try something new.

But now...

Su Qianqian's delicate and innocent little face appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Same age, same innocent look, but the little girl's eyes and eyebrows are full of coquettishness, charming without knowing it, pure and lustful.

Those watery almond eyes are clear and innocent when looking at people, but turn red at the corners when she is emotional, and the shimmering light makes people's hearts tremble.

How could the eyes of the girl in front of me be as lively as hers?

His eyes passed over the girl's nose.

Her nose is also pretty, but it is not as small, straight and delicate as the little girl's nose.

His eyes fell on the girl's chin. It was slightly round and fleshy, revealing a childish look.

And his little girl's chin was pointed, and when she tilted her head slightly, it looked soft and fragile, which always made him want to stroke it gently with his fingertips.

Further down, Gu Chengyu's eyes darkened.

The white dress wrapped around the ups and downs.

It is round, but compared with the full and upturned curves of the little girl, the breast shape of the girl in front of me seems a little unremarkable.

Waist? Heavy or soft?

It’s really thin.

But still not as good as it.

There was no small dimple on the waist that he loved.

Buttocks, Gu Chengyu's gaze finally fell on the girl's legs together.

Under the white skirt, there is a standard peach-shaped butt that looks like it was trained, with a full shape.

However, the round, plump, elastic and delicate curve of the little girl when she tried to escape flashed before his eyes.

That is the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator and the battlefield where he lingers.

The one in front of me is too deliberate and too artificial.

What about the legs? The girl's legs are also well-proportioned and slender.

But compared to the little girl's pair of white, tender, straight and well-proportioned legs that could easily hook around his belt and give him the ultimate..., it was far inferior.

It's far from the standard in every way.

Gu Chengyu's Adam's apple rolled, he picked up the glass and drank the remaining whiskey in the glass. The spicy feeling rushed into his throat, but it couldn't suppress the irritability and disgust in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more boring it becomes.

Besides...

Gu Chengyu’s eyes flashed with the image of Su Qianqian pouting in grievance, with red eyes as she accused him, and the image of her actively hugging his neck and acting coquettishly.

He had promised her personally that she was the only one for now.

Although it is only temporary, Gu Chengyu always keeps his word.

And what if that little girl found out and cried in front of him? Or even got upset with him?

If that little mouth pouts and he can't kiss it, it would be a big loss.

Not to mention on the bed, Gu Chengyu's eyes became even darker.

The little girl's delicate body became limp after being pampered for a while longer. The corners of her eyes were red and she kept sobbing, looking extremely pitiful.

He was always worried about her... He always kept warm water by her bed, and during the intermission he would half-hold her in his arms and coax her into feeding her a few sips.

"Cheng Yu? What are you daydreaming about?" A deep voice interrupted his thoughts. "The person has been delivered to you. What's wrong? Is he not to your liking?"

Gu Chengyu came to his senses and put out the cigar in the ashtray.

He raised his eyes, looked at Chen Que, and said in a low and lazy voice:

"Recently... I've been eating vegetarian food."

He leaned back slightly, sinking into the soft sofa, his long legs casually crossed, and his eyes swept over the girl beside him who was looking at him with longing eyes, with a condescending indifference.

“This oriole, Shen Er, keep it for yourself to listen to.”

The sounds of stringed instruments in the box seemed to be silent for a moment.

The smile on Chen Que's face froze, Qin Yu's arm around the girl also paused, and even Zhou Yu'an cast a surprised look at him from behind his glasses.

Gu Chengyu...is a vegetarian?

This is even stranger than the sun rising from the west.

Everyone knows that he values ​​this aspect and is a top-notch talent.

Everyone smiled at each other, no one really believed him. But since they could tell he didn't want to talk about it, they tactfully didn't ask any further questions.

Gu Chengyu ignored their gazes and poured himself another glass of wine.

He shook his wine glass and looked at the dazzling night view outside the window, but his mind was full of the pure and lustful girl at home who could capture all his attention and make him willing to remain chaste.

Tsk, this nightclub is so fucking boring.

It would be better to go home and hug his sweet and soft little cake.