Lu Huaichen finished blowing Tang Muyan's hair, unplugged the hair dryer, tidied it up, and turned around to put his things back. He heard Tang Muyan's deliberately teasing voice behind him, "Brother, have you ever been in love?"

"We talked about it once." Lu Huaichen answered honestly.

It is true that he has only experienced this one relationship with Tang Muyan, and his ambitions are far more important than romance.

Even Tang Muyan's appearance was just an accident.

When it comes to women, before her, he would not even look at them. After her, in his eyes, Tang Muyan is just a tool to satisfy his physical needs.

Now, as to why he appeared in Tang Muyan's house, it was not because he regretted it.

It was just because he wanted to see what tricks this woman used to make the Lu family go around in circles in those three years.

I'm just not happy about being fooled by her for three years, that's all.

Lu Huaichen warned himself in his heart.

"Just one?" Tang Muyan was a little surprised.

In her mind, 'There are only two reasons why a man is not unfaithful, either he is poor or ugly. Of course, Lu Huaichen is an exception, he is sick.'

'Is Wen Huai very ugly?'

"Is my money going to be wasted?"

Tang Muyan couldn't help but worry.

"I'm poor and others look down on me." Lu Huaichen chose a relatively reliable reason based on Tang Muyan's thoughts.

But what does it mean that he is sick?

"Are you ugly?" Tang Muyan asked bluntly. She just wanted to know what the person she spent millions to redeem looked like.

Lu Huai pondered for a while, "I am the top star."

Four words, simple and clear.

It was as if telling Tang Muyan that he was handsome and she didn't need to question it.

"Then there are no women chasing you?" Tang Muyan asked.

'Handsome guys are popular.'

"have."

Tang Muyan propped up her chin and asked, "How much?"

Lu Huaichen replied without hesitation, "Quite a lot."

Lu Huaichen did not lie. The women in Jiangcheng who wanted to marry him could indeed line up from the south to the north of the city.

Tang Muyan curled her lips and said, "You'd better not lie."

'If I find out you're ugly, I'll be the first one to block you.'

Lu Huaichen lowered his eyes. He was not ugly, but she was afraid that this face could not bear it.

"Sister, I'll put the hair dryer back." Lu Huaichen glanced at the hair dryer in his hand.

Tang Muyan nodded, "Go quickly and come back soon."

'Today's game hasn't started yet?'

The corners of Tang Muyan's mouth curled up cunningly, as if she was afraid that others could not see through her thoughts.

Lu Huaichen came back quickly. He was wondering what the purpose of this woman asking him to come here today was.

Did she want to have a night of pleasure with him? Or did she have other intentions?

The former is obviously impossible? After all, he has never even seen her face. If that is the case, Tang Muyan is really too unrestrained.

"Wen Huai! Are you ready?" Tang Muyan, who was sitting on the sofa, urged, her delicate little hand repeatedly tugging at the corner of her bathrobe.

Lu Huaichen knew very well that she was getting impatient waiting. He had only been gone for a short while, but this woman really had no patience at all.

"Sister, it's done."

Although he felt disgusted in his heart, he responded very pragmatically.

Tang Muyan stretched out her arms on the sofa, raised her head, and asked for a hug, "Wen Huai, hug me."

'Hold me, quick.'

She was not only anxious in words, but also in her heart.

Lu Huaichen leaned down according to Tang Muyan's order, trying to hook the woman's slender waist at the entrance and hold her sideways in a princess hug.

Tang Muyan felt her body being lifted up in mid-air, swaying. She was delighted, "This little brother is really powerful."

She leaned against the boy's solid chest, and instantly softened a bit. Her slender fingertips circled the man's Adam's apple, teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

The boy's voice was half hoarse, "Sister, don't do it."

"Are all men so sensitive here? I remember Lu Huaichen seemed to be the same. When I touched him there, he tortured me like crazy."

Tang Muyan shook her head, trying to get that man out of her mind, "I don't want to think about that bastard until he dies."

Lu Huai's face darkened. This woman is really something! I will deal with her sooner or later!

Tang Muyan seemed to be addicted to the game, and she became more and more excited. Lu Huaichen endured it and fell down. These few short steps were particularly torturous.

He placed Tang Muyan on the bed, and placed his arms on both sides of her shoulders, and the two of them faced each other.

Lu Huaichen lowered his eyes, and what came into view was her delicate face. Her smooth skin was flawless, tender and pink, and looked very kissable.

Lu Huaichen was so fascinated by the sight that his throat rolled unconsciously.

The last time I saw her like this was the night before my divorce.

At that time, she would feel extremely aggrieved whenever he touched her.

Now, she was the one who hooked her arms around his neck and refused to let go.

"Sister, we're here." Lu Huaichen reminded.

Tang Muyan coquettishly rubbed into his arms, "Wen Huai, you're so warm here."

"As long as my sister likes it." Lu Huaichen's voice was stiff and restrained.

If he continued, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold it in any longer.

"Sister likes it very much." Tang Muyan rubbed Lu Huaichen's sweatshirt with her nose frantically. This time the clothes were very soft and she liked it very much.

'That fifty thousand dollars was not wasted.'

'It smells good too. What brand of perfume do you use? Or shower gel?'

Tang Muyan looked very happy.

He seemed to have never seen Tang Muyan in such a comfortable mood. In front of him, she either smiled hypocritically or acted pretentiously.

"Sister!" Lu Huaichen suddenly stepped back and could not go on.

Tang Muyan smiled and sat up, "You're shy again, I can't help teasing you."

Lu Huaichen; "..."

"Sister, you came here today to let me..." Come to sleep with you?

Lu Huaishen hesitated for the next few words. He pursed his lips and paused deliberately.

"What? Do you think I want to sleep with you?" Tang Muyan tilted her head and raised her voice, pretending to be surprised. Upon closer listening, there was a hint of teasing in her voice.

"No... I just..." Lu Huaichen's voice was dry and he was speechless for a moment.

It would be best if Tang Muyan didn't have that thought. If she did, he would definitely not let her go easily.

"Don't worry." Tang Muyan lay on her side on the bed, supporting herself with one hand. Her curvy figure made people unable to take their eyes off her.

Her thin lips curved up, "I'm not interested in that."

Tang Muyan spoke cryptically, so it was impossible for Lu Huaichen not to understand.

But not interested? Is that true?

Although he knew that Tang Muyan had some resistance to sex, it shouldn't be to the extent that she completely lost interest in it.

Once, when the two of them were making love, she also smiled charmingly, with her long beautiful legs holding his waist, extremely sexy.

If she really didn't like him, why did she make that move? Was it just to please him?

Just when Lu Huaichen thought she was saying one thing and thinking another, Tang Muyan's inner voice came: "I will never forget the days and nights when I was tortured by Lu Huaichen."

Does she hate him so much?

Lu Huaichen took a step back as he was about to lean forward, thought for a second, and then leaned forward again.

He picked up Tang Muyan's soft body from the bed and pulled it into his arms.

Why should he do things according to her ideas? He can do whatever he wants. Her opinion is not important.

Just like before, he can do whatever he wants.

When she was pulled into the man's arms, Tang Muyan could only feel a strong force lifting her up, and the next second she fell into a solid embrace.

Very warm and safe.

This was something she had never experienced before.

"I like it very much!"

Her eyebrows were relaxed, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and two places on her face were sunken, forming two dimples of moderate size, making her look pretty and charming.

Lu Huaichen lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms. The softness in his heart seemed to be touched, and he was immediately in a state of confusion.