"Ye …"
Xia Nuan was in a daze and passively called him. She stared at the gentle face like a Greek sculpture.
She must be dreaming.
Because she could only see him in the dream.
Xia Nuan called him over and over again. She became more and more passionate. Ye Sichen kissed her over and over again. He became more and more crazy …
Xia Nuan opened her eyes slightly and moved her body. She found an arm around her waist. Recalling the scenes in the dream, she suddenly blushed and sobered up. She had to face the fact that she was entangled with the guest all night last night.
Last night was not a dream. She regarded Mr. X as Ye …
Xia Nuan looked at the arm around her waist and recalled the madness last night. She bit her lips and reached out to remove his arm.
After the arm was removed, Xia Nuan was about to get up. Suddenly, her waist was tightened and she was held again.
Xia Nuan frowned and tried to remove his arm again. In a word, she didn't want to be so close to this man. She would feel extremely dirty when she saw him.
His arm seemed to be weak, but it clasped her small waist tightly. He pulled her over fiercely, "Where are you going?"
His voice was low and deep, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in it. He sounded like an old man.
Xia Nuan faced the silver mask and put her hands against his exposed chest, "I'm going to the bathroom. Let go of me."
"Are you sure you can get out of bed alone?" There was a hint of smile in his deep eyes. He gently lifted her chin.
Xia Nuan's heart skipped a beat when she looked into his eyes.
His eyes … were very similar to Ye Sichen's.
No, he was not Ye Sichen.
Xia Nuan forced herself not to think about Ye Sichen. She removed his hand, "Of course."
He let go of her and let her get out of bed.
Before she stood firm, her legs were soft and she fell into his arms.
He took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, "Do you still want to show off?"
"Let go of me. I can walk by myself." Xia Nuan struggled.
"You moved too much last night and hurt your legs. Let me take you there." He said and took her to the bathroom regardless of her struggle.
"Please get out!" Xia Nuan pushed him out of the bathroom.
He retreated and crossed his arms. His smiling eyes were fixated on her delicate face until she slammed the door shut, cutting off his line of sight.
Xia Nuan stayed in the bathroom, looking at the frosted glass door. The slender figure was still standing there. She stared at the figure and gradually fell into a daze. Suddenly, the figure overlapped with Ye Sichen's back …
Xia Nuan's heartbeat suddenly stopped.
Whoosh.
The water from the sink overflowed, splashing onto her dress and soaking her body.
Xia Nuan lowered her head and kept splashing water on her face, trying to wake herself up.
She was so infatuated that she imagined a man as Ye Sichen when she saw him. He was not Ye Sichen. Ye Sichen had always paid attention to his reputation and had always been self-disciplined. He would not even touch flesh and skin. How could he come to such a dirty place?
Thinking of this, Xia Nuan calmed down a lot.
He turned off the water and walked out of the bathroom.
Mr. X was still standing there, waiting for her silently.
His gaze was like a powerful ultraviolet ray, glancing from top to bottom. Looking at her wet dress, he chuckled. "Are you trying to seduce me with your wet body?"
He approached her slowly and hooked her face.
Xia Nuan was annoyed, but she still smiled slightly. She looked up at him and gently removed his hand, "It seems that Mr. X's interest in me is increasing."
"Not bad." He grabbed her waist again and held her in his arms.
"How about this? Let's change a place. It's really boring to play in this private room every night." Xia Nuan's sharp and delicate fingers gently touched his open collar.
"Oh? Where are we going? "
Xia Nuan blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "Not here. Take me out to play, in the car or in the wild."
In that way, she would have a chance to escape.
"Well, this idea is very novel. I have to think about it."
"What are you thinking about? Let's start tonight. I will give you a different experience." She wrapped her arms around his neck and he couldn't help but lift her up. She took the opportunity to breathe gently into his ear.
"Well, a woman who has seen countless men is really full of tricks." His tone was sour. He hugged her, got on the bed, and gently gathered her long hair scattered on her chest, "Let's have dinner first."
After that, a waiter came in with a dining cart and respectfully presented the sumptuous food on the white marble tea table.
Xia Nuan pondered over his sarcastic words just now. She felt very uncomfortable. But what could she do?
In the eyes of a prostitute, she was just a whore who traveled among various men.
She silently scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it like chewing wax. Her thoughts went back to twelve years ago again …
"You must hold on! Don't give up on yourself! No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up! "
That year, mudslides led to landslides. Her life was hanging by a thread. The young man in purple raincoat firmly grasped her on the mountain and didn't let her give up.
Her body was suspended in the dirty air after the torrent, and she tightly grasped his hand …
After so many years, she always remembered the words of the young man. No matter what difficulties she encountered, don't give up on herself. No matter what adversity she faced, she couldn't give up.
Thinking of this, Xia Nuan's gloomy and empty eyes became a little clear.
"Do you remember that you kept calling a man's name last night?" The deep voice said slowly with a hint of questioning.
Xia Nuan shook the spoon in her hand. She raised her eyes and looked at the eyes under the silver mask.
"I don't remember."
Xia Nuan concealed the undercurrent in her heart.
"It seems to be called Ye something Chen?"
"No, I don't know anyone surnamed Ye. This name is so strange. There is such a surname." Xia Nuan smiled and drank the soup.
Ye Sichen stared at her and said slowly, "This surname is quite famous in the world."
Xia Nuan didn't say anything. She just looked down at the bowl of soup and stirred the spoon slowly with mixed thoughts.
"I think you should call Ye Sichen's name, right? The man who stroked his hair coquettishly on the stage? "He continued to be persistent.
Xia Nuan seemed to be touched the most sensitive nerve in the bottom of her heart. She shook her head and denied, "No, how could I know him? You probably misheard me." She blushed guiltily.
"You don't mean what you say." Ye Sichen opened the teaching book of fashion design. Intentionally or unintentionally, the page he turned to was exactly the place where he signed. Below it, there was a line of Xia Nuan's monologue.
"Have you seen Ye Sichen?" Ye Sichen asked Xia Nuan as Mr. X.
"Please give the book back to me." Xia Nuan didn't want to answer him. She even felt hurt when she mentioned the name of Ye Sichen.
She got up and reached out to grab the book in his hand.
However, the book was quickly transferred to another hand by him.
"Ye Sichen has also been here? Has he ever protected you? So that you can't forget about him? Hmm? "He grasped her waist and asked her slowly.
"No, he hasn't been here! Give the book back to me. I don't want to continue this topic! " Xia Nuan became angry out of shame. She struggled to pull the arm around her waist, but his arm seemed to be attached to her body. She couldn't break it.
"What's so good about Ye Sichen? He is good-looking but useless. He just adds a layer of star aura. Apart from that, what else does he have? " Ye Sichen continued to make fun of himself, "I really can't stand his coquettish dance steps. He is neither a man nor a woman. What does he look like?"
He made fun of himself calmly, and at the same time, deliberately irritated Xia Nuan to test her reaction.
Xia Nuan glared at him and refuted him indignantly, "Superficial people like you don't deserve to know Ye Sichen at all! He is kind-hearted and has been doing charity quietly. He helps those poor children to build schools and refugee shelters to accommodate people who are homeless because of war all over the world. You are not even as good as his toes! "
"You still say you don't know him?"
Under the silver mask, Ye Sichen couldn't help laughing. Hearing her words, a touch of warmth filled his heart.
Seeing that he had been staring at her, Xia Nuan suddenly felt embarrassed. She was even more guilty than before. She covered up her inner resentment and was extremely embarrassed.
Undoubtedly, what she said was equal to admitting that she knew Ye Sichen.
Thinking of this, she explained again, "I just like to listen to his songs …"
"I have to go. Have a good rest." He interrupted her sophistry and hid the reluctance in his eyes. Then he let go of her and got up.
Looking at his back, Xia Nuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Mr. X was really a busybody. Did it have anything to do with him whether she knew Ye Sichen or not?
However, she had just bombarded him. He wouldn't be so angry that he wouldn't come, right? If he didn't come tonight, how could she get out of here? Thinking of this, Xia Nuan got up and quickened her pace to catch up with him. She wanted to make sure whether he would come tonight or not. However, when she walked out of the VIP box, Mr. X had disappeared.
Xia Nuan had been looking forward to Mr. X's arrival all day. As long as he came, she would have a chance to leave the nightclub.
Since she was caught here, she couldn't go anywhere. She couldn't get out at all. She didn't even know where it was. She only knew that this was the most famous nightclub in Feicheng City called Mood for Love.
She had inquired about the geographical location of Mood for Love, but no one was willing to disclose it to her.
That time, she threatened Jin with a blade to let her go. She called the police. However, when the police came, Jin had successfully sent them away. She could only end up in failure. Now the only way out was to rely on Mr. X.
"Nuan, you are so lucky!" At this time, a beautiful long-haired woman came over and whispered to Xia Nuan with unspeakable envy in her eyes, "Who do you think Mr. X is? He is so rich and generous to you. He treats you like a princess. By the way, tell me, how do you serve him …"
The beautiful woman was called Weng Na. She was a veteran in this industry. Recently, she felt that she met her opponent, and the opponent was Xia Nuan.
She envied that Xia Nuan met a rich man on her first night, so she specially came here to ask for some experience. She also wanted to flatter Xia Nuan to see if she could pull some strings to attract Mr. X to her.
Xia Nuan didn't want to recall the process of her being with Mr. X. She shook her head, "No."
"No? Don't you know?" Looking at Xia Nuan's indifferent expression, Weng Na was full of jealousy and hatred.
"Know what?" Xia Nuan frowned and was a little absent-minded.
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