Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 1 Adults Don't Need to Take Responsibility

Chapter 1 Adults Don't Need to Take Responsibility

Nan Wu, dressed in a pink tank top, straddled the man's lap, her fair thighs dangling lazily at his waist, her slender arms wrapped around his neck, revealing a lot of bare skin.

Her eyes slanted upwards, a seductive and coquettish look on her face. "Want to play together?"

His voice was so seductive, even a simple sentence could make your bones melt.

She didn't know if she was drunk or had been drugged, but as soon as she saw the man come out of the private room, her limbs moved as if they were out of her control and she pounced on him.

In the flickering light, the man glanced at her with half-smile, his eyelids drooping. "How's your job? I'm pretty picky about that!"

Nan Wu smiled, trying to suppress the heat surging through her body, and climbed upwards along the man's lower body.

"I won't criticize your strengths or weaknesses, and you shouldn't complain about my abilities. I'm just asking you, are you going to do it or not?"

The man's gaze fell on those red lips, his eyes darkening. "You're quite knowledgeable."

Nanwu completely lost her patience. "Are you going to do it or not? If not, I'll find someone else."

The man in front of me is handsome, but I can't force him to do something against his will; he has to be willing.

Just as she was about to get up, the man raised an eyebrow, picked her up horizontally, turned around, and kicked open the door to the next room.

They walked, kissed, and tore at each other.

He was completely different from the serious person he was outside just now.

"Untie!"

"What?" Nan Wu frowned.

The next second, her hand was pressed onto the metal buckle of her belt.

Sensing the changes in his body, Nan Wu smiled with an ambiguous expression.

pat-

A high-quality belt was thrown out, skirts and blankets flew everywhere, creating an atmosphere of unparalleled allure...

The next morning.

Nanwu regained her senses, got out of bed, and energetically lifted her skirt. In contrast, the man leaned against the headboard with his eyes closed, resting.

Nan Wu glanced at it and laughed, as if mocking his incompetence.

She focused her gaze on the man's face. That handsome face was exactly her type!
With deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, and a sharp, defined jawline, her appearance was exceptional. As for her figure... the feeling of the muscles under her fingertips still makes her heart race when she thinks about it.

He's practically a seductive male vixen!

Aside from the initial technical shortcomings, the overall user experience was still quite good.

Look, it's everywhere...

In conclusion, it was worth it.

"Leaving?" The man lit a cigarette, his eyes devoid of any emotion as he coldly scrutinized Nan Wu.

His voice was very low.

Very alluring.

Very seductive.

The smoke curled and slowly parted in front of his handsome face, creating a refined and aloof beauty.

He looks refined and gentle, but only Nan Wu knows how wild he is in bed.

If murder weren't illegal, she probably would have died in the hotel last night.

Nan Wu's eyes were alluring as she leaned close to the man's handsome face, "If you're not leaving, are you really capable?"

The man chuckled, exhaling smoke that choked Nan Wu, causing the beauty's eyes to redden.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Nan Wu gave a professional fake smile, "No need. Men are like condoms; you wouldn't use one twice with anyone."

Dressed impeccably, she had regained her glamorous and flamboyant self. As she grasped the doorknob, she suddenly remembered something, turned around, and bluntly asked, "About us..."

“Adults don’t need to take responsibility,” the man blurted out.

"Excellent!" Nan Wu gave a thumbs up. "You worked hard last night!"

The door slammed shut without another word, just like a heartless, indifferent customer who wouldn't even pay the bill.

The room returned to silence. The bright red stain on the sheets resembled a blooming rose, exceptionally vibrant. The man on the bed pressed his tongue against his cheek, his smile carrying a hidden meaning…

(End of this chapter)

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