As the top-tier assassin, Lunar God, she somehow transmigrated into an old-fashioned melodramatic novel after death.
While others who transmigrate receive various cheat abilities and system b...
It was in a private bar.
Under the dim light, Su Yunzhou was brought into a private room.
Su Mingchen sent everyone away.
"you……"
"You've borrowed money from me three times. The first two times, I was kind and didn't ask you to pay interest."
"How dare you come to see me again?"
During the time when Su Mingchen was taken to Yuncheng to recuperate, it was An Yu who took care of him. Not only An Yu, but even the people who took care of Su Mingchen kept silent about her affairs.
Su Mingchen saw her lips tightly closed, a look of pain flashed in her eyes, his cold eyes flashed with impatience, and he said coldly: "Go away, I don't want to see you."
Su Mingchen let someone in.
"Don't let her in next time. It makes me upset when she sees me."
The people around Su Mingchen had been replaced long ago, and Su Yunzhou didn't recognize any of the remaining people.
They obeyed Su Mingchen's orders and took action to drive her away.
"Su Mingchen..."
"I beg you."
Su Mingchen gestured and asked the bodyguard to leave.
The scene suddenly became quiet again.
"Do you need someone else to be present before you can speak?"
"Do you really think you're some kind of young lady?"
These words coming out of Su Mingchen's mouth were like ice thorns that pierced deeply into her bones, full of sarcasm.
“Please… please…”
"You don't act like you're begging for help at all."
"Go away."
He once again ordered them to leave.
"Lend it to me one last time, I'll do anything you ask me to do." Su Yunzhou lowered his head to cover the redness in the corners of his eyes.
Su Mingchen didn't say anything.
After a long while, he said calmly: "So, who would believe the words of a gambler?"
"He's still a desperate gambler."
"Let's go."
"I really have nowhere else to go, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."
"I have no obligation to help you."
"Is this okay?"
Su Mingchen frowned as he looked at the woman who walked up to him.
Su Yunzhou put his hand on his belt and sat on his thigh.
His brows were filled with coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "Get lost."
The sound of his belt being unbuckled and pulled out and slipping.
She tied her hands together and lowered her head: "Please, help me."
Su Mingchen's pupils shrank slightly, and there was disgust between his brows.
"Are these the only shameful and despicable methods you can use?" His already annoying tone became even colder.
"Please?"
"In exchange for your body?"
"Who do you think you are?" Su Mingchen sneered at this behavior.
The light in Su Yunzhou's eyes dimmed.
"You're just despising yourself like this?"
"You are a noble person with high standards, so of course you can say that."
"How much do you want to borrow?"
"30 million."
"Oh."
Su Mingchen looked at her disdainfully and repeated the number: "Ten million."
"If you can't accept it, get out."
Su Yunzhou told him the answer with his actions.
She unbuttoned her collar with some difficulty.
"Come closer, why are you so far away from me?"
"Don't tell me you're shy?"
“Hiss…”
"Why do you need to go to such great lengths?"
His fingertips slid across the snow-white skin of her chest, which was very itchy. Su Yunzhou suppressed the feeling in his heart.
He untied the belt on Su Yunzhou's hand and threw it directly to the ground, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"You'll regret this," he said.
“Never.”
There was no light in Su Yunzhou's eyes when she said this. This was the character of the male protagonist before she transmigrated into the book.
She and Su Mingchen had money transactions and were passionate about it.
Su Mingchen exuded brutality from head to toe.
Su Yunzhou felt his heat and rushed forward recklessly, without any comfort, only pain.
"elder brother."
She shouted, and Su Mingchen's movements paused for a moment and his eyes were confused.
"Who are you calling?"
"Under me, do you still have the extra energy to think about other men?"
His cold voice and the woman's panting rose and fell, like a musical score, playing continuously, sometimes light, sometimes heavy.
"Su Mingchen."
The more she trembled, the more excited Su Mingchen became. His pants were soaked and his hands were grabbing his clothes.
Then the palm is pressed.
Her wet hair and beads of sweat on her cheeks.
This feeling made her wonder how long she had been tormented.
Her consciousness was already hazy, but her body was still responding to his demands.
Su Yunzhou heard the sound of clothes being put on, and the next moment, a coat was thrown on Su Yunzhou's head.
"Get dressed and go."
Su Yunzhou struggled to get up, her whole body was soft.
"If you can't stand up and someone sees you like this, what will they say about you?"
"Can't even hold on to the last step?"
In his eyes, Su Yunzhou stood up reluctantly and seemed like he was about to fall down after taking two steps.
She leaned against the table, and before she put on her coat, her back was covered with his marks, and even her legs were still stained with drops of love.
"You are indeed delicious."