Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 32 Eyes opened

That night, the King's Feast took place at one of the most prestigious entertainment venues.

If it weren't for Qi Yu's repeated invitations, Xiao Shen would have disdained to attend this gathering.

They were all rich kids in the circle, usually arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, in front of Xiao Shen, they were all like grandsons with their tails between their legs, completely unable to let loose.

Qi Yu was the only one having the most fun, surrounded by two or three girls, his mouth stretched from ear to ear with laughter.

"Brother Shen, I heard a batch of new goods arrived here, all virgins. Would you like me to bring them over for you to take a look?"

Xiao Shen was playing cards with Du Lin when he heard this. He glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said, "Do you think I'm like you, only caring about quantity and not quality?"

"I……"

Du Lin let out a merciless laugh, and Qi Yu tossed him a grape, "We're both equally bad, why are you laughing at me?"

He felt uncomfortable playing alone. He and Xiao Shen grew up together, wearing open-crotch pants. Xiao Shen appeared unrestrained, wild, and wicked, but he wasn't interested in women.

If Nan Wu hadn't appeared, he would have almost thought his buddy was gay. But then again, it didn't seem like this was his first time. After all, he had personally witnessed that impressive duration, which even he, a seasoned veteran, couldn't match.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became interested in something, pushed away the girl in his arms, and moved his buttocks closer to Xiao Shen. "Brother Shen, there's always been a question I have: when did you lose your virginity?"

Everyone else kept their eyes down, afraid of dying from knowing too many of this big shot's secrets, but Du Lin, smelling the gossip, crawled forward, "Holy crap, Brother Shen lost his virginity? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Get lost!" Xiao Shen laughed and cursed, kicking one of them.

After joking around for a while, Du Lin lit a cigarette for Xiao Shen. "By the way, I'm hosting a comic convention tomorrow. Everyone's welcome to come!"

Qi Yu waved his hand dismissively, "Come on, what good stuff could you possibly have in your place, you perverted bastard?"

Du Lin is extremely handsome. Although he wears silver-rimmed glasses and looks refined and gentlemanly, he actually has a rather unusual taste.

In short, there's nothing he can't do, only things you can't imagine; his level of extreme taste is astonishing.

Qi Yu may have fun, but he simply couldn't bring himself to eat Du Lin's weird gadgets.

"You know what, I actually found a stunner. Well, I'll surprise you guys tomorrow. If you don't come, don't blame me for not sharing!" Du Lin originally wanted to show them the photos, screenshots from the surveillance footage, but then put them away.

Leaving something in suspense is just as captivating as keeping people guessing.

Qi Yu, his eyes gleaming with excitement, nudged Xiao Shen's arm. "Brother Shen, let's go! Let's treat it like watching a show!"

Xiao Shen exhaled a smoke ring, staring at Du Lin with a half-smile, "Fine, but let me make this clear beforehand: if you dare to disgust me, I'll kill you!"

Nanwu received Du Lin's package the next day, which contained an outfit from the comic convention.

Upon opening it, her vision blurred, and she nearly collapsed.

What could she do? She had already promised Du Lin, so even if it was a JK uniform or a bikini, she would have to bite the bullet and do it.

Although the skirt was as short as it could possibly be, at least there was still some fabric, so as long as she didn't bend over, it was highly unlikely that she would be exposed.

The comic convention was very lively, with men and women dressed as various anime characters moving around like demons and monsters.

Seeing that they were even less normal than herself, Nanwu felt relieved.

Upon entering the convention hall, the lights were dim. Nan Wu wore a yellow ponytail wig, a tight-fitting JK uniform, and leather boots, dressed entirely as Sailor Moon.

I must say, paired with her foxy face, she has a unique charm.

She was so thin, with an extremely slender waist, like an hourglass, and two delicate, white thighs beneath her plaid skirt, so white they seemed to glow and dazzle.

From afar, compared to other exaggerated cosplayers, she seemed like a breath of fresh air, pure and unpretentious, alluring without realizing it.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder.

Nan Wu turned her head and saw Du Lin's gentle and beautiful face.

He stroked his chin and looked Nan Wu up and down, his admiration and amazement barely concealed. "Wow! As expected of my taste, absolutely stunning!" Nan Wu awkwardly tugged at her skirt. "So, when does this end?"

Du Lin casually draped his arm over her shoulder. "Don't be in such a hurry. You're already thinking about ending things before we've even started. Please, I don't ask for much. Just follow my instructions!"

"Can……"

"I'm not saying anything more, I have to go take care of some important business! You can play here by yourself for a while!" Du Lin gave Nan Wu a blank look and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Why is this person acting so strangely?
Soon, colorful spotlights lit up overhead, spinning to the beat of upbeat music, and cosplayers dressed in all sorts of outlandish costumes started dancing wildly.

Nan Wu frowned, feeling like she was from Mars and couldn't fit into their world at all.

Someone bumped into her, and she lost her footing and fell into a wall of people.

"excuse me, I……"

Nan Wu's eyes widened. "Xiao Shen?"

No, how did he suddenly appear like a flea?

Could it be that he's also interested in this situation?
"Nan Wu, you're playing quite the trick!" Xiao Shen said with a half-smile, his tall and imposing figure like a majestic mountain, blocking out all the light.

Nan Wu was shrouded in shadow, filled with the fear of being swallowed up by him.

"Actually, well, I was invited by a friend, I... um!"

A sharp pain shot through my lips, followed by a strong, salty, fishy smell.

Xiao Shen pulled away, wiping his lips with his fingertip. "Shut up, no need to explain!"

Damn it, she got bitten by Xiao Shen.

Her wrist was gripped tightly, and Xiao Shen dragged her through the crowd, heading straight into the depths of the corridor, completely disregarding whether she could keep up or not.

Nan Wu stumbled, almost teetering on the edge of the ground. "Xiao Shen, how dare you treat me like this? Let go!"

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, so don't think she's easy to bully.

Xiao Shen stopped, his cold eyes fixed on her. "Why? Ha!"

He grabbed Nan Wu by the back of the neck, turned her around in an arc, and said, "Open your eyes and look!"

Two female cosplayers are passionately kissing.

My head was turned in another direction.

In a dimly lit, secluded corner, three people, whose genders were indistinguishable, were putting on a live broadcast, constantly making moaning and groaning sounds, completely disregarding the fact that this was a public place.

It's really a small knife pulling the butt, it opened my eyes!
"Do you see clearly?"

Nan Wumeng nodded.

"Who do you think Du Lin is?"

"You know him?" Nan Wu looked up in surprise.

Xiao Shen glanced at her coolly, too lazy to reply, "Men like him who appear refined and gentle on the surface are the most perverted in secret. He can be with men, and he can be with women, and sometimes, he can be with both men and women. Oh, by the way, he has an anime fetish and likes to have people dressed in anime costumes with him. Once he sets his sights on you, you might be sold out and still be helping him count the money!"

These words made Nan Wu's hair stand on end.

She really hadn't expected Du Lin to be such a talent.

Thankfully, Xiao Shen appeared in time, otherwise she might have...

(End of this chapter)