She only heard her phone ring in the middle of the night and answered it groggily.
"Who is it?" Nangong Xiang asked unhappily from the side.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then the boy's exasperated voice suddenly asked, "Shushu! How come Nangong Xiang is in your bed?!"
"Ah Xuan." Shen Wangshu rubbed his eyes, feeling a headache coming on, and was deeply tired.
Why do I always get caught cheating?
"Speak!" A cold voice came from beside Dongfang Xuan.
"In the dead of night, you were sleeping with A-Ye?!" This time, it was Shen Wangshu's turn to be furious!
She glanced at the time on her phone; it was already midnight. At a time when everyone should be asleep, Dongfang Xuan was with A-Ye. What was going on?
Shen Wangshu was instantly jealous. She struggled to get out of bed, gritting her teeth and angrily saying, "You're not allowed to sleep with him! You, you, you, do you know that old men love cute, fresh-faced boys the most?!" To prevent Ah Xuan from sleeping in the same bed with the handsome assassin, Shen Wangshu rolled her eyes and said mysteriously, "They'll eat you up!"
A deep silence fell over the phone.
"Shushu..." After a long time, the boy's labored voice came.
"Open the curtains," the assassin coldly ordered.
Shen Wangshu was stunned.
She glanced at the curtains instinctively, then hesitantly pulled them open.
Outside the window, a handsome yet aloof man in black, with a boy making a forced smile while tucked under one arm and gripping the windowsill with the other, was squinting at her in the moonlight.
It was filled with the aura of a killer.
Shen Wangshu fell silent.
The handsome man curled his lips into a cold smile. He simply moved his fingertips, and the window opened. The window, which he had covered in spider webs during the day, became nothing more than decoration.
He entered the room smoothly, bathed in moonlight, his handsome features beyond compare; even the cold, bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth was mesmerizing. He walked step by step to Shen Wangshu, and seeing that she was looking at the sky and the ground but not at him, he gave an even colder snort and said slowly, "Old man? Likes boys? Eats them? Sleeps in the same bed with whom?"
He casually tossed Dongfang Xuan into Shen Wangshu's arms, then turned to look at Nangong Xiang, who was sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes. The girl was wearing a nightgown, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
Aye glanced at it twice, then turned her head away uninterested.
"What are you looking at?!" Nangong Xiang said warily, covering her nightgown.
"It's not good-looking," Aya said coldly.
"What?!"
"They're just kids."
This is... quite heartbreaking to say. Not only was Shen Wangshu's body withered like a string bean throughout her life, but even her best friend's chest was so flat that she could be a man.
Besides, during the day, Nangong Xiang could stuff more sponges into her bra to create a more voluptuous figure, but at night everyone needs to remove their makeup, and it would immediately be exposed. However, the girl was clearly very proud. Seeing the man so disdainful of her figure, she was so angry that her eyes bled. She jumped out of bed and rushed to Aye, puffing out her flat chest and loudly asking him, "What's wrong with it? What's wrong with it? Don't let my flat chest fool you, it actually feels quite nice."
"Heh..." Aye laughed coldly.
"You!" Nangong Xiang was furious at A Ye's contempt.
Just like men can't stand hearing that they're inadequate, Nangong Xiang also deeply resents others saying she's not good enough.
"Try it!" She gritted her teeth, grabbed A-Ye's large, well-defined hand, pressed it hard against her chest, and rubbed it roughly.
Aye fell silent.
Shen Wangshu slowly opened her mouth wide.
Dongfang Xuan smiled with considerable satisfaction.
"It's bad influence, we can't watch it." He watched Nangong Xiang court death with great pleasure.
Mr. Killer is not someone you can tease at will.
At this moment, Aye seemed to have just recovered from his shock. He felt the delicate softness under his hand, and a clear, protruding sensation trembling in his palm. This softness made him subconsciously rub it, and then he looked at the seemingly strong and shrewd silly girl who was looking at him with expectant eyes with a twitching mouth and nodded slightly, saying, "It's okay."
Because he had been focused on his great career as an assassin for many years and later joined the underground forces of the Dongfang family, Ah Ye was exhausted. How could he possibly have the good fortune of these unlucky CEOs who indulged in nightly revelry?
I'm thirty years old and I've never been with a woman, I've never even touched a woman's breasts before.
Without comparison, there is no harm, so Aye still thinks this soft piece of fabric feels nice.
Of course, if it were someone with more experience, they would have been even more disdainful of Nangong Xiang, saying she didn't feel like she could be squeezed at all.
Billionaire CEOs all prefer the "too big to handle in one hand" type.
Praised by A-Ye, Nangong Xiang nodded slightly in satisfaction and said proudly, "Beauty isn't about having a large bust!"
Shen Wangshu felt that her jaw was deeply hurt and she wouldn't be able to close it for a while.
"Ah Xiang." She finally managed to pull her chin back and called out tentatively.
Miss Nangong, who was pressing down on the man's hand and asking him to rub her breasts to feel the texture, looked at her friend's hesitant gaze for a moment, then fell silent.
She seemed to only just realize what she had just done.
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