Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 16: This one wants it, and the other one wants it too.

Without pausing for a moment, Nanwu turned and headed to the palace garden.

The detached villa stands proudly, like a luminous pearl on the mountainside, dazzling and incomparable.

It seemed to have been arranged in advance; the bodyguards let her in and then led her into a room.

The room is decorated in dark colors, creating a mysterious and desolate atmosphere under the ambient lighting.

Nan Wu had been to Xiao Shen's office in the Xiao Group, and it had the same austere, almost cold, decor.

He's clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing once in bed, yet he insists on acting all deep and reserved.

Dog!

Nan Wu wandered around the room for a while when she suddenly heard the door open. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Shen walking in with a cigarette in his mouth, exuding an air of domineering arrogance.

His long legs and tall stature made the already gloomy environment feel even more oppressive when he appeared.

Whether it was due to a guilty conscience or not, Nanwu felt a sudden drop in temperature and a strange chill, so she subconsciously rubbed the hair standing on end on her arms.

"Fourth Master!"

Nan Wu smiled and greeted him respectfully.

In private, she still preferred to call him Fourth Master. The title of Fourth Uncle always made her feel a sense of moral impropriety and shame.

You can't hit someone who's smiling. If she behaves herself, this guy shouldn't make things difficult for her, right?

Xiao Shen sank into the sofa, his long legs crossed and propped up on the coffee table, looking lazy and arrogant.

The man's gaze flickered toward Nan Wu through the smoke, dark and unreadable. When he spoke, it was sarcastic, "What's wrong? You only remembered me after you finished with your fiancé?"

Nan Wu's heart skipped a beat.

How did this guy know?
Let's ignore that for now and focus on stabilizing the situation.

"I'm sorry, Fourth Master, I saw your message. I was going to reply, but something else got in the way and I forgot!"

Xiao Shen wasn't buying it. "Stop dodging the issue. I'm asking you, why were you so eager to call Xiao Jiayang over? Were you going to sleep with him? Or are you not satisfied with what you've had here? Or is his technique better than mine? Hmm?"

This time, Nanwu realized that this guy was angry.

Indeed, if the prey he has his eye on throws itself into the arms of other hunters, isn't that tantamount to slapping him in the face?
He is Xiao Shen, a man in a high position who controls everything. If Nan Wu really does this, it would undoubtedly be a provocation against his dignity.

Unfortunately, this is completely fabricated.

"Fourth Master, you've misunderstood. It's a private matter!" Nan Wu didn't want to waste too much time on this; Xiao Jiayang wasn't worth it.

She paused, then immediately changed the subject, "Fourth Master, please calm down. Can we talk about the project proposal first? Three days have passed, what's your opinion on this..."

Oh shit!

If it weren't for that damned Nan family, would she need to be so subservient and subservient to others?

Xiao Shen rested his cigarette between his fingers on his temple, his brows raised: "So, this is the real reason you came here today, isn't it?"

Nan Wu's smile remained unchanged, thinking to herself, "Isn't this obvious? What makes you think you have that I would personally make this trip?"

He stubbed out his cigarette in the crystal ashtray, tilted his body to the side, rested his chin on his slightly clenched fist, and gave a half-smile, his gaze sweeping over Nan Wu.

Even though he hadn't done anything, Nan Wu felt as if those big hands had stripped her clothes off completely.

"I do things entirely based on my mood. Now, do you want me to teach you?"

Nan Wu paused for a moment, then nodded.

She walked to the coffee table, squatted down, picked up the already opened bottle of red wine, slowly poured herself a glass, and then presented it to Xiao Shen with both hands, "Fourth Master!"

Today she was wearing a black sleeveless knit dress, the close-fitting texture highlighting her graceful figure. It is said that slender girls also have small breasts, but this is clearly not the case for Nan Wu. She is slender where she should be, and not slender where she shouldn't be.

She simply stood there, without needing to pose or flirt, her foxy eyes gleaming with a charm and allure that emanated from her very being, enough to leave anyone bewildered.

Xiao Shen took it, smiling as he watched her finish it in one gulp, then tossed the cup aside. "I want this one, and I want the other one too!"

The toe of her shoe lifted her skirt, revealing a small section of her fair calves.

The sudden icy touch made Nan Wu flinch, and she knew that she was doomed this time.

"Fourth Master, why don't you just submit the proposal..."

"Take it off, and lie face down with your back to me!" Xiao Shen pointed his chin at the floor-to-ceiling window, his tone forceful and domineering, giving her no chance to back down.

This floor-to-ceiling window took up an entire wall, and even in broad daylight, Nanwu could already imagine the embarrassment of doing such a thing while lying there.

Knowing she couldn't escape, Nan Wu tried to persuade the man to show mercy. She turned on her toes and sat down on his lap, wrapping her slender arms around his neck.

"Fourth Master, we're right here!"

Xiao Shen saw right through her. "Trying to bargain with me?"

Nan Wu glanced at the French windows with lingering fear, pouting, "But what if someone sees us there? Do you want to do a live stream, Fourth Master?"

Xiao Shen's smile was chilling. "It's exactly what I want people to see!"

This is insane! This savage is absolutely insane!

Nan Wuzhen was pressed against the glass by him, and the cold touch on her exposed skin made her gasp.

"Fourth Master, it's cold. Let's not stay here, okay?"

Nanwu tried to coax and beg, making one last desperate attempt.

Below the window is the front yard, guarded by several bodyguards. They only need to look up slightly to see this spectacular sight.

Little did they know, this was just the beginning.

Xiao Shen pressed his lips against her ear, deliberately breathing softly, "Baby, don't rush, I'll make you warm up in a bit!"

As he said, Nan Wu's body temperature quickly soared, and her face became flushed and hot.

She was enjoying herself while worrying about being seen by people downstairs; this tense and exciting feeling made her both excited and fearful.

After Xiao Shen got tired of playing here, he moved to the sofa.

Nan Wu was forced into various difficult poses, which was more tiring than yoga. What was worse, the man seemed tireless and became more and more vigorous as the battle progressed.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Fourth Uncle, I'm here!"

The sudden sound startled Nan Wu.

"Ouch... Relax, baby, you're squeezing me!" Xiao Shenchen snorted.

Nan Wu frowned. "It's Xiao Jiayang, Xiao Shen, you actually... um..."

Xiao Shen pressed his index and middle fingers together to her mouth, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Are you shouting so loudly because you're afraid your fiancé won't hear you?"

Nanwu behaved herself.

That bitch deliberately called Xiao Jiayang here, waaaah! She's so despicable!

The man's tongue lingered on the withdrawn fingers, his eyes gleaming with the excitement of watching a good show. "Don't get excited, the best is yet to come!"

Outside.

Xiao Jiayang, who was having sex with Jiang Rourou, immediately deflated upon receiving a call from his fourth uncle. Feeling embarrassed, he rushed over without stopping.

Like the other younger members of the Xiao family, he was afraid of his high and mighty fourth uncle, so much so that he was very uneasy and restless the whole way.

There was no one inside after knocking on the door.
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Jiayang mustered up his courage and knocked on the door again.

(End of this chapter)