The handsome and gentle young man spoke the most beautiful words of love with a smile, slowly warming one's heart. In his sincere gaze, it seemed that one would give everything for Shen Wangshu with just a word. Such wholehearted devotion was clearly beyond what Nangong Yao could match. Shen Wangshu rewarded him by leaning down and kissing the corner of his lips.
The boy's face immediately brightened.
Being looked down upon by a young girl for not being as rich and powerful as Dongfang Xuan was a huge blow to the CEO of 800 billion!
How can a proud man like me be judged as incompetent?
It has to work, even if it doesn't!
However, Nangong Yao had to admit that, in terms of wealth alone, he was no match for Dongfang Xuan.
But Nangong Yao had his own strengths. He looked at the thin and frail boy, his gaze falling on the girl's beautiful body that was beginning to develop. He tried hard to suppress his anger and sneered even more disdainfully, "What else does he have besides money?"
He couldn't help but think of the girl's helplessness and fragility as she huddled on the ground, bound by him the night before. Her trembling, pleading, tearful eyes made him feel hot and hard, and he lowered his voice to sneer, "He's so inexperienced, can he satisfy you?!"
A man's greatest confidence comes from his skills in bed.
Those women's sexual exploits were all his achievements.
Shen Wangshu paused for a moment.
So it turns out this world doesn't judge people by their looks or money, but by their skills in bed.
This is truly a world with trillion-dollar CEOs.
“At least he’s clean; useless things rot away.” Shen Wangshu said casually, “You can’t put an iron rod into a needle, Mr. Nangong. I advise you to take it easy in the future.”
Dongfang Xuan, who was looking at his thin and weak body with frustration, saw a hint of pleasure in his eyes upon hearing this. He looked at Nangong Yao with a smile and suddenly felt that Shen Wangshu was right.
She attacked Nangong Yao herself, and not only did she feel exhilarated, but even Dongfang Xuan felt he had completely defeated him. However, this body was indeed the most useless one in his dreams, and the young man could only silently comfort himself that there was plenty of time, while glancing with a half-smile at Nangong Yao, who was clenching his fist tightly.
This proud and handsome man, even so, did not lay a hand on Shen Wangshu, which truly surprised him.
Because Nangong Yao is not a person who cherishes women.
"You!" he forced out the words.
Shen Wangshu smiled, her gaze passing over the man whose chest heaved with anger, and landing on the girl who emerged from his equally expensive car. She was a bit older than her, but her features bore a resemblance to hers, except for her eyes.
Si Xin's eyes always held a touch of melancholy and fragility, but Shen Wangshu's eyes were as clear as a sunny sky. She watched as Si Xin stepped out of the car amidst the gasps of the crowd, and tears immediately streamed down her face as she ran to Shen Wangshu with her long hair flying in the wind.
"Xiao Chun," she called out, her eyes red-rimmed.
If it were the old Si Chun, she would have forgiven her for everything when her sister showed this expression.
Shen Wangshu, however, felt extremely disgusted.
How could she face her sister like that after dragging her into this mess?
She didn't speak, and this coldness and distance made Si Xin's expression sad. She and Si Chun were truly best friends. At this moment, she looked fearfully at Dongfang Xuan, who was smiling like a spring breeze, and timidly walked over to try to tug at Chen Wangshu's sleeve. She was stopped by her cold gaze and couldn't help but whisper with tears in her eyes, "Xiao Chun, how could you leave with someone in the middle of the night? Do you know how worried your mother was about you? She cried yesterday. Uncle Nangong said she cried all night and didn't sleep at all."
Thinking of Si Jiali's weeping, Si Xin's eyes became even more glistening, filled with tears.
She couldn't understand why her sister wouldn't forgive Nangong Yao for such a small offense and insisted on leaving the Nangong family while Si Jiali was upset.
"It's always you who makes Mom sad and cry, so stop trying to pin this on me," Shen Wangshu said slowly.
She watched Sixin shed tears in front of her and felt that this girl shed far too few tears.
She hasn't been hurt yet, so she's recklessly hurting the person most important to her. Therefore, Shen Wangshu decided to find her something to do, so she could spend time with her true love and experience all the pain together.
Thinking of this, she slowly smiled and gently whispered in Si Xin's surprised gaze, "Of course I can't forgive Mr. Nangong, because he clearly likes you, sister, yet he did such a hateful thing to me. Isn't that a desecration of your feelings? But concern makes one confused. Mr. Nangong is so strict with you, I think he must really like you, right?"
The morning breeze blew across her white cotton dress, revealing her sincere eyes.
Si Xin was stunned for a moment.
She looked at Nangong Yao's expression with disbelief and a hint of surprise.
She had always been insecure, feeling that she was not good enough for the noble head of the Nangong family, but her love for Nangong Yao tormented her as well.
Whether he truly loved her was a question she couldn't understand. Sometimes he was gentle and tender towards her, but other times he was violent and cold. His inconsistent attitude made her begin to doubt. But when her sister pointed these things out, when she discovered that this violent torment was also a manifestation of his genuine love for her, Si Xin felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction, as if she had gained the whole world. In her heart, there was only Nangong Yao.
Knowing his feelings for her, she would never doubt his love again, no matter how badly he treated her in the future.
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