It turns out that children who don't cry really don't get candy.
"Wen Yi, you are the older sister, what's wrong with sacrificing for your younger sister?" the mother questioned, shouting.
"Mom, I don't want to sacrifice my sister..." Wen Ge cried, feeling wronged.
Wen Yi calmly looked at him and said, "You want me to marry that second master of Yuting Garden in her place. Not only is he rumored to be ugly, but all three of his wives have died tragically. If I go there, I won't live more than three months..."
"So you want my Wenge to die?" the mother demanded, losing control.
Wen Yi was speechless, her eyes filled with disappointment. Without saying another word, she strode out of the door.
It's always been like this.
Wen Ge was the apple of everyone's eye, cherished and cared for, while Wen Yi was nothing more than a sacrifice to Wen Ge's promising future.
Wen Yi was walking briskly down the road to vent her emotions when she was attracted by a man getting out of a luxury car.
The man wore a black suit, which made his skin appear even paler. His features were exquisitely crafted, like works of art sculpted by a master craftsman. His peach blossom eyes, in particular, were captivating and sharp, with deep, alluring pupils that resembled seductive whirlpools.
The moment he appeared, the world seemed to lose its color.
He is...
Gu Zeyu!
Wen Ge's fiancé.
The eldest son of the wealthiest family in Haicheng, a prodigy, and an unattainable beauty pursued by countless socialites.
A few days ago, the other party came to the Wen family, and Wen Yi saw them from afar.
Her temperament and appearance are so stunning that they are etched into my mind at first glance.
Wen Yi had always thought that Gu Zeyu was a high-class beauty, but when she actually met him, she felt that this man was as beautiful as a rich and noble flower in the world.
However, rumors can be true or false. As long as it's Gu Zeyu, it's unlikely that he would mistake someone else for someone else.
After Wen Yi entered the bar, her eyes remained fixed on Gu Zeyu.
It wasn't until the waiter came over to take their order that Wen Yi came to her senses and realized she didn't know why she had followed along.
Seeing the waiter's eager gaze, Wen Yi hurriedly ordered a bunch of things.
As soon as the alcohol was served, Wen Yi didn't think much of it and started drinking it with the intention of venting her emotions.
The bar was noisy, the music was deafening, and she ignored it all and used alcohol to numb herself.
By the time the last bottle of wine on the table was finished, Wen Yi was already tipsy.
She carried an empty glass and swayed as she walked toward the man sitting at the bar.
Wen rushed to the man, grabbed his chin, and kissed him directly!
The man's beautiful, almond-shaped eyes were filled with astonishment.
Screams and cheers erupted from the surrounding area.
Wen Yi felt dizzy. She was still a virgin and had never been kissed before. She thought it was just lips touching lips.
After they finished clinking glasses, he let out a burp and asked, "Young Master Gu, take me away?"
The man stared at her, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.
Then he got up and hooked his arm around Wen Yi's waist.
His lips brushed against Wen Yi's ear, and Wen Yi shuddered sensitively.
The man's voice was low and seductive, "Miss Wen, can you bear the price of coming with me?"
Wen Yi nodded absentmindedly, a seductive smile playing on her lips, fueled by the alcohol.
The bar lights flickered on and off, and Wen Yi's smile was intoxicating.
The man stared at her for a moment, then took off Wen Yi's black-rimmed glasses, grabbed her belt with one hand, and left the noisy bar.
As soon as Wen Yi entered the elevator, her dizzy mind began to clear, but the man cornered her, cupped her face, and kissed her. Wen Yi was forced to tilt her head back to receive the kiss, and her just-awakened consciousness was completely overwhelmed, as if she were trapped in a dreamlike world, unable to find any foothold.
Until she fell onto the bed.
Until she had difficulty breathing.
Until the man cupped her face in his hands and said, "This is what kissing is all about, understand?"
Wen Yi's hair was disheveled, her eyes were misty and confused, and she almost subconsciously shook her head when she saw the corners of the man's mouth slowly curve up.
It is wicked and seductive.
"I'll teach you."
The next second, they kissed again.
...
The next day.
Wen was awakened by the soreness.
I opened my eyes and stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, fragmented images of yesterday flashing through my mind.
The man's beautiful lips glided over her ear, cheek, and lips.
Wen Yi was confused and just followed his rhythm. It felt like she was walking on clouds, so she subconsciously hugged him tightly to find a little bit of support.
Her hand brushed against the skin, which was covered in fine beads of sweat, each one burning hot to Wen Yi's heart. With the burning sensation in his heart, his entire body temperature began to soar.
She began to have difficulty breathing and was forced to tilt her head back.
Whether it was from the heat or nervousness, fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and cheeks.
The man pressed himself against her...
"Ah!" Wen Yi quickly covered her face with the blanket, too ashamed to continue thinking about it.
The bed was filled with the smell of male hormones, which made Wen Yi quickly throw off the covers.
She turned her head, looked at the man who was still fast asleep, and swallowed hard.
I was so drunk yesterday that I didn't get a good look at the man's face.
Looking closely now, I find that men are excessively handsome.
Her wispy bangs fell across her eyelids, and a sexy red mole graced the tip of her straight nose. Her lips were perfectly proportioned, making her look as beautiful as an art model.
Looking at it this way, Wen Yi noticed that Young Master Gu looked a bit... young?
Wen Yi couldn't resist reaching out and poking it; the skin was so smooth and delicate it seemed to break at a touch.
Gu Zeyu is 28 this year, he shouldn't be that young...
Wen Yi raised her hand, intending to poke him again, but then noticed that the man's eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up. Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand and accidentally fell off the bed while turning over, wincing in pain.
After turning around and confirming that the man was still asleep, she quickly changed her clothes and then made a hasty escape.
The man on the bed opened his eyes the moment the door closed.
The corners of his mouth curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smile, quite playful.
The phone under the pillow rang, but the man was too lazy to move and simply put it on speakerphone.
"Second Young Master, Master said that you are to accompany the Eldest Young Master to the Wen family to propose marriage today."
"knew."
His voice was lazy, with a morning hoarseness.
...
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