Chapter 108 Whether they pay or not doesn't matter, as long as they're available whenever called upon.
"Hmph..." Nan Xia snorted angrily, but then hugged him tightly, afraid that he would push her away.
"You seemed to enjoy it so much while you were sleeping, whimpering and moaning all the time, but now that you're done, you deny everything and want to draw a line? There's no such thing as a free lunch!" he asked coldly again.
Does he think Song Yanzhi is a gigolo? He sleeps with him and then throws him away, immediately going to seduce other men!!
Nanxia lifted her head from the crook of his neck, glared at him angrily, and asked, "So what exactly do you want?"
"Either take responsibility for me, or you'll live a lonely life and never date or marry another man," Song Yanzhi said to her in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay, I'll live a lonely life, I won't date or get married, I'll just play with you until we're old..."
She pouted and said, "After I get my revenge, I'll run away and find a guy even more handsome than him to date and marry. What's it to him?"
"Attorney Nan is so tough, why are you still hugging me? Get off." Song Yanzhi was displeased with her choice and pushed her again.
Nan Xia gritted her teeth, tried to overcome her fear, let go of his arms, quickly climbed onto the bed, and pulled the blanket over her head.
She curled up in the blanket, cursing the man from head to toe in her mind.
The eerie and terrifying music pierced her ears, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. She immediately covered her ears with both hands, but she could still hear it.
Seeing that she had really run away, Song Yanzhi frowned, then deliberately said, "The ghost climbed onto the bed and is pulling at your blankets..."
Upon hearing his words, Nanxia immediately covered herself up even tighter.
"Then take your time looking around. I'm going back now. I heard quite a few people have died in this hotel—crimes of passion, murders, and suicides—and the deaths were gruesome..."
As he spoke, he stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and walked to the door. Just as he opened the door, Nanxia couldn't help but pull back the covers and call out to him:
"Get back here right now!"
Song Yanzhi's lips curled slightly upwards as he turned back, his expression cold and aloof. "You want me to stay?"
“…Hmm.” Nan Xia responded with a cold snort.
"Won't you blame me again tomorrow?"
“…No!” she said, emphasizing the words.
Song Yanzhi closed the door and went back inside. "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."
"Stop talking nonsense and get over here to sleep. What are you pretending for? You scared me, and then you went to the sofa?" Nanxia called out to him angrily.
Song Yanzhi didn't like that tone. He calmly turned off the TV, then went over and pinned her down on the bed. Nan Xia immediately pushed him away with her hands, frowning.
"Um... I just told you to sleep in bed, I didn't tell you to come and do this, you give it to me..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man silenced her with a kiss, ripping off her towel and igniting a fire within her, making her uncontrollably crave more.
Song Yanzhi pinched her slender waist with one hand, punishing her for what she had done tonight.
"Song! Yan! Zhi!" she cried out uncontrollably, her nails digging into his strong, powerful arms.
She belatedly realized what had happened and was annoyed with herself for sleeping with him again.
Why are you using such force? Are you settling a personal score?!
Oh no, I'm going to be threatened by him again tomorrow—
The next morning.
The hotel has excellent soundproofing; Shen Yan, who was staying next door, didn't hear anything at all.
He didn't sleep well last night. He was very disappointed in Nan Xia, but then he suddenly thought, Song Yanzhi knows she has done so many bad things, so why does he still want to get back together with her?
Does this prove that she never actually slept with those men?
Isn't it just a fling when she goes to see those men?
That Song Yanzhi is so wicked, he's deliberately trying to make me give up, isn't he? I almost fell for his trick again!
After calming down and figuring things out late into the night, he felt much better. He got up early this morning, washed up, grabbed his camera, and knocked on Nanxia's guest room door.
"Knock knock—"
After a long while, no one answered.
"Knock knock—knock knock—" He knocked on her guest room door twice more, then glanced at his watch; it was almost eight o'clock. "Hasn't she gotten up yet?"
"Nanxia? Nanxia—" Shen Yan called out as he knocked, planning to have breakfast with her before taking photos. Don't women all love taking great photos?
Fortunately, his photography skills were passable.
Inside the house, Nan Xia was awakened by the knocking. Opening her sleepy eyes, she found herself lying on top of the man again, and she really wanted to crush him!
Suddenly hearing Chen Yan calling her again, her mind instantly cleared, and she tensed up. At this moment, Song Yanzhi was also awakened, staring wide-eyed at the woman on top of him—
The next instant, he pulled the woman off him, his voice deep and cold with a hint of hoarseness: "I'll go open the door for you."
I clearly saw him leave looking disappointed last night, so why is he knocking on my door again this morning?
It seems that the pretty boy didn't hit him hard enough.
I wonder if seeing me in this woman's guest room will make him give up completely?
Hearing his words, Nan Xia was startled and immediately climbed back on top of him, grabbing his hands and pressing them to either side of his head, angrily saying, "Are you crazy? Do you want the people at the law firm to know?"
"So what if you know? What's the big deal?" Song Yanzhi retorted in a deep voice.
Nanxia frowned, realizing he wasn't joking, and could only threaten him, "If our affair gets exposed, I'll leave the country. You can go open the door then—"
After saying that, she rolled off him, got out of bed, and went to get dressed.
Song Yanzhi sat up and leaned against the headboard. Seeing that she didn't want to go public right now, he didn't force her. She was so career-minded, she was definitely not willing to just be a rich wife.
She finished dressing, glanced at him again, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't open the door.
He then opened his suitcase, took out his checkbook, quickly wrote a check for 500,000, tore it off, and placed it in front of him.
"This is a reward for Attorney Song's hard work last night."
If he won't give me money, then I'll give him money myself. Once I give him the money, we'll be even.
Song Yanzhi picked up the check, his eyes flashing with a sharp, cold light. He took her cigarettes from the bedside table, took one out, put it in his mouth, lit it, and elegantly exhaled a puff of smoke.
His cool, handsome face suddenly broke into a smile—
Nanxia looked at him, unable to figure out what he was laughing about.
He wouldn't immediately burn the check, get angry at himself, and say he didn't care about her little bit of money, would he?
As she was thinking this, she saw him lean against the headboard and suddenly say, "It doesn't matter whether you pay me or not, just be there whenever I call..."
"…!" Nan Xia blinked in surprise. He actually agreed? Was he really that easy to talk to?!
This is so unlike him.
Aren't you angry?
"You should keep it. It's better if we're even." To make it even clearer, if he takes her money, he can't make her take responsibility anymore.
We can no longer catch them in the act of adultery.
After all, it was a monetary transaction between them, and everything was settled.
“Since you insist on giving it to me, given my status, it will be at least one million each time,” Song Yanzhi said, glancing at her.
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