Chapter 9 Why not, Master Ji be my lover
Hearing her refusal, Ji Linshen clenched his hands on his legs, frowned, and the look in his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"I don't seem to be giving Miss Lu a multiple-choice question."
Lu Shiman felt the oppression emanating from Ji Linshen, and her heart began to beat wildly again.
"What's the benefit of being your lover?" Lu Shiman looked at him unscrupulously.
He was wearing a black shirt with dark patterns, and his delicate collarbone was faintly visible beneath his sexy Adam's apple. Below that was his muscular chest, even wrapped in the shirt. And further down...
Lu Shiman didn't dare to think about it and quickly looked away.
This man is very good. Although it was her first time that night, she had an extremely happy night.
It's as if their bodies were made for each other.
"What do you need, or what do you want?" Ji Linshen did not refute her and continued asking.
Lu Shiman thought for a moment, propped up her arm and looked at him: "If the ultimate goal is to have sex, then it doesn't matter who becomes whose lover, right?"
She smiled and half-jokingly said, "How about Master Ji be my lover?"
Ji Linshen sneered as if he had heard something funny: "Being your lover, 2500 for one time?"
Seeing him bring this up, Lu Shiman looked away guiltily: "Give me back the money, and I'll give you a new amount?"
"Is there any reason to take back what has been given?" Ji Linshen poured a glass of wine into Lu Shiman's glass and handed it to her.
"Ji Linshen, I don't want to be a lover." This is her bottom line. Lover = plaything, she will not let herself become a plaything.
"It doesn't matter who is whose lover. What's important is that Miss Lu stays by my side." Ji Linshen's tone did not allow for discussion.
It's just a title. It doesn't matter who wears this title, as long as it can achieve the desired goal.
"You want to do it?" Lu Shiman was shocked. This man actually agreed to her ridiculous request?
Ji Linshen misunderstood her meaning, his eyes moved slightly, as if thinking seriously: "If you want, I can do it tonight."
"ah?"
"Um!"
"I'm talking about being lovers, not that." Lu Shiman looked at him, her amber eyes so deep and charming that one could easily drown in them.
"Okay." Ji Linshen took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to her: "From now on, I, Ji Linshen, will be your lover."
"You got it wrong. I should be the one giving you the card." Lu Shiman said this, but his hand obediently took the card.
"Keep your card for yourself and play house. I want people." Ji Linshen seemed to be in a good mood. The creepy feeling of oppression disappeared. He crossed his legs lazily, tapping his legs lightly with his bony fingers.
Lu Shiman just stared at him. In her opinion, lover = plaything.
She would rather never sleep with this perfect man again in her life than be someone else's plaything.
So, when she heard Ji Linshen ask her to be his lover, she felt very unhappy, so she casually asked him to be her lover. Unexpectedly, Ji Linshen agreed?
What a strange man.
Complaining in his heart, Lu Shiman placed the black card on the table and stood up: "I have to go back. My brother will get anxious if I stay too long."
Turned around and was about to leave.
"etc."
Lu Shiman didn't look back, but just stopped and asked: "What else?"
"Card, take it."
"No need. Since ancient times, there has been no sponsor who spends his lover's money." After Lu Shiman said this, he quickly left the box.
Looking at her fleeing back, Ji Linshen rubbed his fingers. A trace of madness that rolled up in his eyes was suppressed by him, and his eyes turned cold.
After leaving the box, Lu Shiman finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Linshen's aura was too strong. God knows how much psychological pressure she was under in there.
When he returned to his private room, Lu Jianheng was the only one left. He didn't know when the male model had left.
Seeing Lu Shiman coming back, Lu Jianheng raised his eyelids, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes sank: "Who's that next door? Is it that bastard Fu Bowang?"
After Lu Shiman left, he was thinking that his sister looked silly, but she was very proud at heart. It was impossible for her to just go over to any character just because they said something.
There is only one possibility for this attitude, that is, the person in the next box has something unusual in Lu Shiman's mind.
Everyone in Jincheng knew that Lu Shiman was chasing and beating Fu Boyang.
With this summary, Lu Jianheng got the answer.
Next door is that bastard Fu Bowang.
"What's wrong with him that you can't stop thinking about him?" Lu Jianheng was really disappointed with him.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about it. Just go on the forum and make everyone in Jincheng laugh. Make them idiots and morons."
"He's not Fu Bowang, just an ordinary friend."
"Still playing? If so, I'll call you in again." Lu Jianheng changed the subject and glanced towards the floor-to-ceiling glass, wanting to see who was in the next box.
Lu Shiman wanted to nod, but her mind flashed back to Ji Linshen's gloomy face as he asked her, "Is it fun to be a male model?"
"I don't want to play anymore, Third Brother. I'm hungry. Let's eat something and go home." Since I couldn't have fun anyway, I might as well go home early.
Lu Jianheng looked at her inquiringly: "Okay."
The two men went out one after the other at night. They were both drunk, so naturally no one was driving the sports car.
Standing at the door, Lu Shiman tilted his head and looked at Lu Jianheng: "Third brother, how are we going to get back?"
Lu Jianheng held his phone, his fingers flying as he sent a few messages. He looked up at Lu Shiman and said, "Wait."
Lu Shiman nodded obediently, glancing around casually, his eyes attracted by the Rolls-Royce parked not far away.
The car is very domineering, and the color is different from other blacks. It is a darker matte black, which looks more low-key and luxurious.
The car window was half-lowered, and the person sitting inside could be vaguely seen with a clear outline and extraordinary temperament.
Lu Shiman's heart tightened. Could it be Ji Linshen?
She quickly looked away, not daring to look any longer.
A few minutes later, a Maybach slowly drove over and stopped in front of them.
The car door opened, and a handsome young man with dyed white hair got out of the car and walked in front of Lu Jianheng: "Jian Heng."
Lu Jianheng responded, then turned to Lu Shiman and said, "My friend, Xie Yi, also known as Brother Xie."
"Tsk, what's Brother Xie? He's still a laxative. Call me Brother Yi." Xie Yi grumbled dissatisfiedly, his eyes falling gently on Lu Shiman: "When you were a kid, I helped you fight."
"Let's go, get in the car, Brother Yi will take you to eat something nice." Xie Yi looked at Lu Shiman and couldn't help but reached out and touched her head: "It feels good, better than touching Jiangang."
"Wang Jiangang, his dog." Lu Jianheng explained.
Lu Shiman's favorability towards this young man suddenly dropped to the lowest point.
Xie Yi opened the car door and pulled Lu Jianheng away as he was about to get in: "Roll over to the other side. This is the door I opened for the little princess."
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