The light spots reflected by the crystal chandelier swayed in the champagne glass. Wu Meng stood in the corner of the banquet hall, unconsciously stroking the wall of the glass with his fingertips.
Her gaze passed through the clinking crowd and locked onto Xu Jinshi, who was surrounded by three men in suits not far away. The bald middle-aged man's palm was sliding down Xu Jinshi's waistline, and when it was about to touch her buttocks——
"Click".
A fine crack appeared on the wine glass in Wu Meng's hand, and the amber wine seeped through her fingers. Her gaze instantly turned freezing cold, and her jawline was as sharp as a knife.
Xu Jinshi was obviously backing away, his black-haired wolf tail sweeping across the collar of his white shirt, and a forced smile hung on his face - the kind of expression he would only show when dealing with difficult clients.
But at this moment, Wu Meng could not see his resistance, only the position where the fat palm rested. She casually placed the cracked wine glass on the waiter's tray, and the wind she created as she passed through the crowd made several women subconsciously make way.
"——So, Mr. Li, we'll discuss this project another day..."
Xu Jinshi's voice stopped abruptly because his wrist was suddenly clamped by a force like an iron clamp.
The familiar scent of perfume hit him, and he turned his head to meet Wu Meng's dark eyes, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously: "Sister?"
Wu Meng didn't say anything, but dug her nails into the tender flesh on the inside of his wrist. Xu Jinshi gasped in pain, but didn't dare to break free, letting her drag him away.
An awkward, dry laugh echoed from the middle-aged man behind him: "Designer Xu, who is this...?"
"Owner." Wu Meng threw out the word without looking back, pulling Xu Jinshi to stagger and follow.
The night wind blew in with a chill, but it couldn't extinguish the anger boiling in Wu Meng's chest.
As soon as the driver drove the car over, she opened the passenger door and stuffed Xu Jinshi in almost roughly - his knees hit the door frame with a dull thud, and his cry of pain was drowned out by the loud bang of the door slamming.
A suffocating silence filled the car. Xu Jinshi rubbed his reddened wrist, stealing glances at Wu Meng through her drooping black hair. Her profile resembled an ice sculpture under the streetlight. Her knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel. The car was driving at least twenty yards faster than usual.
"Sister," Xu Jinshi's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "I just..."
"Shut up." Wu Meng's eyes were fixed on the road ahead. "I don't want to hear you talk right now."
Xu Jinshi immediately pursed his lips and his fingers unconsciously gripped the seat belt.
His shirt collar was tilted because of the pulling just now, revealing a light red mark on his collarbone - that was left by Wu Meng last week, and now it is almost gone. This discovery made Wu Meng's temples throb.
When the car braked suddenly at the villa, Xu Jinshi fell forward due to inertia and was pulled back to the seat by the seat belt.
Before he could recover from his shock, the car door was yanked open and Wu Meng grabbed his wrist and dragged him out with such force that he suspected he would have bruises tomorrow.
His black hair was slightly damp with sweat from nervousness, sticking to his forehead, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed.
The sound of the card swiping was particularly harsh in the silent corridor. As soon as the door opened a crack, Wu Meng grabbed Xu Jinshi by the back of his neck and pushed him in.
He stumbled and bumped into the entrance wall. The back of his head was cushioned by Wu Meng's palm, so he didn't get hurt. However, the impact still made his vision go black.
"Clothes." Wu Meng's voice was as cold as ice. "Take them off."
Xu Jinshi's eyelashes trembled, and as soon as his fingers touched the tie, she slapped it away. Wu Meng grabbed the knot of his tie and pulled it down, dropping the expensive silk fabric to the ground like a piece of waste rope. Her nails scratched across his shirt buttons, not unbuttoning them but tearing them apart.
"Hiss."
Two buttons flew out, bouncing on the wooden floor and rolling away. Xu Jinshi felt a chill on his chest, and a large area of pale skin was exposed to the air, and then covered by Wu Meng's palm.
"Where did he touch you?" Wu Meng's breath sprayed on the side of his neck, "Here?" Her hand suddenly slid down to the junction of his waist and hips, and her five fingers closed and pinched into the soft flesh.
Xu Jinshi shuddered, and the corners of her eyes instantly turned red: "Sister...it's really just..."
Before he could finish his words, Wu Meng grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall.
Xu Jinshi groaned, and the back of his head hit the wall with a "bang", but he seemed to feel no pain. He just looked at her with his wet eyes wide open.
"Just what?" Wu Meng approached him, his nose almost touching his.
Xu Jinshi's Adam's apple rolled, and the smell of alcohol sizzled out from his breath: "It's just... I'm waiting for my sister..."
His voice grew quieter, the last few words almost lost between their lips as they suddenly pressed together. Wu Meng kissed her fiercely, not the gentle, lingering kisses he usually gave her, but a punishing bite.
Her teeth knocked against his lower lip, and she heard his gasp of pain, but she didn't let up.
Xu Jinshi's hand unconsciously rose, hesitating in the air for a second, and finally gently placed on her waist, not daring to use force. His eyelashes trembled violently, his breathing completely disordered, but he obediently opened his mouth and let her invade.
Wu Meng's tongue brushed across the sensitive spot on his upper jaw, and he felt his body tremble violently, his knees weakening so much that he could barely stand. She grabbed his waist and lifted him up, continuing this almost violent kiss.
Xu Jinshi's black hair rubbed against the wall, and the wolf-tail hair brushed against her wrist, giving her an itchy feeling.
"Um...sister..." He begged vaguely between breaths, his voice weaker than ever before, "Slow...slow down..."
Wu Meng ignored him and bit his tongue even harder, pulling gently. Xu Jinshi gasped in shock, his legs completely losing strength, and he slid down, only to be lifted up again by her tightly gripping his waist.
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