Yunzhen Tianyuan, a famous villa area in Kyoto.
"Why hasn't Sister Fenfang called yet?"
Xiao Ye was standing at the gate of the community, anxiously waiting for Fangfang to call him back.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Jiaxin suddenly called him over so late, which made Xiao Ye feel an ominous premonition.
Last time, Yang Jiaxin had clearly proposed that she wanted to support him, but was blocked by Fangfang, her "pregnant girlfriend".
But after that, this perverted old aunt Yang Jiaxin did not restrain herself much and still harassed Xiao Ye from time to time.
Because of this well-paid job, Xiao Ye never dared to resist too much.
Fortunately, Yang Jiaxin usually just scratches the surface, mostly just talking or satisfying her desire to do something.
But today, Xiao Ye felt that the other party might finally be unable to hold back and take action against this little white sheep of his.
He didn't know what to do, and subconsciously called Fangfang.
However, after waiting for a long time, Sister Fenfang did not call again.
He sent a message, but the other party didn't reply.
I called again, but Sister Fenfang didn't answer.
Xiao Ye had been standing at the entrance of Yunzhen Tianyuan for more than ten minutes. If the security guard had not often seen him coming in and out of here, he would probably have come up to question him.
Ding-a-ling.
Finally, the cell phone rang.
Xiao Ye couldn't wait to pick up the phone.
"Sister Fenfang, what took you so long to call?"
"Xiao Ye, what are you talking about? Didn't I tell you to come to my house right away?!"
Xiao Ye was stunned. He took the phone away from his ear and saw that it was Yang Jiaxin calling.
He was too anxious, with Fangfang alone in his mind, and he didn't even glance at the caller before answering the phone.
"Sister Yang, I'm sorry, I'm already at the gate of your community. Come in right away."
Xiao Ye quickly apologized.
"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you, chuckle."
Hearing that Xiao Ye was almost there, Yang Jiaxin's anger turned into coquettishness, her voice became charming, and her laughter seemed to melt people's bones. She was completely different from the gentle and kind image she had when facing the media and fans.
If it were any other man, facing such a charming and seductive Yang Jiaxin, he would probably be completely captivated by her.
But Xiao Ye was different. At this moment, he was filled with fear and anxiety.
But there was no way. For some reason, Sister Fenfang didn't call back, so Xiao Ye had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into Yunzhen Tianyuan and arrive at the door of Yang Jiaxin's villa.
He took a deep breath and pressed the video doorbell, and Yang Jiaxin's voice soon came out.
"Aye, come in, I'm the only one at home."
Yang Jiaxin chuckled charmingly, and the door lock of the villa clicked open. Xiao Ye pushed the door open and walked in silently.
After walking through the garden outside and entering the two-story house, Xiao Ye changed his shoes and came to the living room. He was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Yang Jiaxin was half lying on the sofa, with her long hair draped down from both sides of her neck, just covering her chest in the translucent black nightgown.
This nightgown is very short. Under the warm light, the white skin sparkles with an enchanting light, as if to suck away people's souls.
Seeing Xiao Ye was stunned, Yang Jiaxin giggled and waved at him:
"What are you standing there for? Come here."
Xiao Ye came back to his senses, stood still, and asked:
"Sister Yang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
He wasn't actually stunned just now, he just subconsciously compared Yang Jiaxin and Fangfang in his mind, and the final conclusion was...
A cute girl with chubby cheeks is still more beautiful than an old lady who doesn’t dress properly.
"I asked you to come over here, didn't you hear?"
Seeing Xiao Ye still standing there, Yang Jiaxin's eyes turned cold.
"yes."
Xiao Ye had no choice but to walk over and stand in front of her.
Yang Jiaxin then smiled with satisfaction, turned her back, lay on the sofa, and said in a sweet voice:
"Rub it for me."
Xiao Ye was startled, then said, "Sister Yang, this is not very convenient, right?"
Yang Jiaxin twisted her body, like a little girl acting coquettishly, "What's the inconvenience? Hurry up!"
Xiao Ye looked at her body swaying like waves and began to be dazed again.
This time, I still unconsciously compared Fangfang with the charming Queen Yang.
The result of the comparison is...
Sister Fenfang's butt is plump and elastic, while the old aunt's butt seems to be a little saggy.
"Does it look good?"
Of course, Yang Jiaxin had no idea what Xiao Ye was thinking. She turned her head and saw Xiao Ye staring at her in a daze again, and she felt very proud.
Every little puppy she had ever taken a fancy to before had never failed to lick his boots.
Only Xiao Ye was pretending to be noble. Now it seemed that as long as she exerted a little charm, this guy would still be at her feet.
Even though I’m over 30, I’m a diva!
Which man doesn't want to be favored by me?
How can the charm of a mature woman like me be compared to that of a girl in her twenties who only knows how to pretend to be innocent?
Lin Yao's face flashed through Yang Jiaxin's mind. This face was fair and pink, and full of collagen visible to the naked eye.
Youthful and beautiful, she outshines all others.
But, so what?
There is never a shortage of young and beautiful girls in this circle, just like when she was singing in the bar, there was a woman who was prettier and had a better voice than Yang Jiaxin.
She was the one who was originally spotted by Shenxin Entertainment.
But in the end, it was Yang Jiaxin who was chosen.
She only remembered that the woman named Yue Yue was as young, beautiful, pure and sweet as Lin Yao is now.
In that bar, Yue Yue always outshined her in everything.
Everyone says that Yue Yue will definitely become famous in the future.
Yang Jiaxin stood next to her, always seeming to be a foil.
But what about now?
That woman was just a small stepping stone on the road to his success.
Just like Lin Yao now.
"I'm sorry, Sister Yang, my girlfriend is feeling a little unwell today. If there's nothing else, I'd like to go back early to see a doctor with her."
Yang Jiaxin was lying comfortably on the sofa, waiting for Xiao Ye's service, but suddenly heard his apologetic voice.
"Your girlfriend?"
Yang Jiaxin opened her eyes and slowly sat up. The charming look on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by indifference and ridicule.
After a moment, she suddenly smiled, crossed her legs, and leaned back on the sofa.
"Xiao Ye, I'm a very kind person. I never compete with others for anything. I just want to fight for what I like. You should be able to feel that I have always liked you, so..."
Yang Jiaxin picked up the bag on the sofa, took out one or two keys from it, and threw them casually on the coffee table.
"This is the key to my apartment on Wuli Street, and this is the key to a Mercedes.
As long as you are willing to break up with your girlfriend and only listen to me from now on, all these things will be yours."
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