Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 40 Even Uncle Si is helping us
A man's breath suddenly surged forth, his deep, mellow voice exuding a deadly allure, "I know there's a lot of water down there, but what do you mean by 'a lot of water up there too,' hmm?"

Nan Wu reacted a beat late, glancing at a spot on his shoulder that was soaked, and her delicate face flushed red like a boiled shrimp.

"Cough! Sorry, I didn't mean to!" She hurriedly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

I've never been so humiliated in my life, especially in front of Xiao Shen.

The man smiled, a mixture of amusement and sarcasm in his expression. "It's alright, I'm already used to your water anyway!"

They deliberately emphasized the phrase "your water," and those who know, know.

Nan Wu's face burned even hotter, and she looked in a panic at Xiao Jiayang, who was just across the corridor.

Luckily, he was asleep and wasn't woken up by the noise, otherwise she would have been dead.

Xiao Shen, you bastard, you only feel happy when you do this to me, right?
That's right, Master Xiao loves to see her so terrified; it's thrilling and entertaining!
As he appeared relatively honest and proper, Nan Wu gradually lowered her guard.

In just two more hours, she would be free from his clutches. She was here on official business, and she didn't believe that Xiao Shen could not distinguish between public and private matters and was indulging in debauchery.

Nan Wu was exhausted from his recent actions, so she turned around and took a nap. When she woke up, they had already landed at Baicheng Airport.

Outside the airport, Xiao Shen was personally greeted by leaders of all levels of the Xiao family's branch, with flowers, bodyguards, and luxury cars. Xiao Shen's treatment was comparable to that of an emperor.

The group checked into the most luxurious hotel in the area. The hotel staff had been waiting for them for a long time, and even the boss was alarmed. He abandoned his multi-million dollar bill and immediately crawled over to entertain this gentleman.

A large group of people walked at the head of the procession, with Xiao Shen being the center of attention, followed by Nan Wu, Xiao Jiayang, and other company employees.

The elevator doors opened, and everyone waited for Xiao Shen to enter first before stepping in one after another.

Xiao Jiayang was jostled from the left and right, and just as he was finally left alone to enter, the overload alarm sounded overhead, and everyone's eyes turned to look at him.

Xiao Jiayang: "..."

Having no other choice, in order to show that he was sensible, he had to bite the bullet and back out.

Song Hao feigned nonchalance, "Mr. Xiao, I'll go now!"

Xiao Jiayang raised his hand, his attitude firm, "No need, really no need, it's okay, you guys go first, I'll be there in a bit!"

The smile vanished the moment the elevator doors closed.

What a deal!

A few minutes later, Xiao Jiayang came out of the elevator with his suitcase, and happened to run into Song Hao who was coming out of Xiao Shen's room.

"Shu Song..."

"Mr. Xiao, your room is here, here's your room key!" Song Hao pointed in a direction.

Xiao Jiayang thanked him, then opened the door with great excitement. After closing the door, he threw down his suitcase, yanked his tie, and acted like a hungry wolf eager to catch a tempting little rabbit.

"Xiao Wu, look, even Fourth Uncle is helping us. Otherwise, he wouldn't have deliberately arranged for us to go on a business trip together. He understands me so well!"

"Don't be afraid, I will take responsibility for you, but on the condition that you satisfy me properly!"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, come out! Don't hide! We're an old married couple, what's there to be shy about?"

"Xiao Wu?"

"What about people?"

They scanned every room, but there was no one there.

Xiao Jiayang rushed out of the door and stopped the waiter who was delivering fruit platters to this floor, demanding, "Where is Miss Nan who came with us?" "You mean the very pretty lady? She's in that room!" The waiter pointed to the room diagonally opposite next door.

Xiao Jiayang was stunned.

At the same time, just as Nanwu turned on the hot water to prepare for her uncle to take a comfortable shower, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Thinking she was a waitress, she put her clothes back on and opened the door.

"Jiayang?"

Nan Wuxin became more vigilant.

Xiao Jiayang smiled and held up the takeout box in his hand. "I had someone specially buy some local delicacies for you. Want to try them together?"

"No, I..."

Nan Wu wanted to block the door, but Xiao Jiayang calmly pushed his way in, saying, "I know, I know, it's just about losing weight, you really don't need to. You're already thin enough. Girls are more attractive when they're a little plump!"

Just like Jiang Rourou, who is 1.61 meters tall and weighs 120 kilograms, she stands out in this era where thinness is considered beautiful. It's not that she doesn't want to lose weight, but rather that she gains weight even from drinking water.

Previously, in order to cultivate her image as a wealthy heiress, Jiang Xue forced her to diet and lose weight, which almost cost her her life.

If she didn't wear a waist trainer and drink slimming tea to control her weight, she wouldn't have many nice clothes to choose from.

Especially her peach-shaped buttocks, which are exaggerated to the point of being astonishing. When she walks, she looks like a corgi from behind.

Unfortunately, Xiao Jiayang had a particular taste for this; in his words, it felt good and had a strong sex drive.

"Xiaowu, it's better for a girl to keep the curtains drawn when she's alone in her room at night, so she doesn't attract unwanted attention. Don't you think so?"

Xiao Jiayang's real intentions were not what they seemed, but the astute Nan Wu pulled him back, saying, "The room is too stuffy; it's better to let it air out!"

With the window wide open, he must have some reservations, right?
"Xiaowu, listen to me, pull up your zipper, it'll help you sleep!"

The two were pulling and tugging at each other, and Nan Wu was so exasperated that she couldn't be bothered to care anymore.

He suddenly leaned closer, his affectionate expression appearing nothing but hypocrisy and lewdness to Nan Wu. "Xiao Wu, I've finally waited for this day. Look, even Fourth Uncle is helping us. Don't be shy. The first time might hurt a little, but I'll be gentle. Just bear with it!"

Nan Wu maintained a facade of politeness, "Jiayang, didn't we agree to postpone this until our wedding night? What's the rush?"

Xiao Jiayang pressed closer and closer, and she retreated step by step until she had nowhere left to go. Her knees hit the edge of the bed, and she fell onto the bed with a thud, bouncing a few times.

Xiao Jiayang squatted down, feigning deep affection, "Xiao Wu, you look so pale lately, it breaks my heart. Come on, let me touch your waist and see if you've lost weight!"

Nan Wu dodged his outstretched hand in time. "What kind of food did you buy? It smells so good it's making me hungry!"

He opened the bag, pinched off a piece, and started eating. He appeared calm on the surface, but was secretly on the verge of a breakdown.

How to do?
If Xiao Jiayang keeps staying here and insists on touching her, how can she protect herself without ruining things?
Fourth Master, come save me!

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her from behind.

Nan Wu froze, instinctively twisting and struggling, "Jiayang, it's too late, you should go back and rest, you have official business tomorrow!"

"Business? This is my business! Nan Wu, who do you think you are? Even a celestial being is nothing more than this. I've been waiting for this day for ages. You're my fiancée, I can sleep with you however I want. Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me!"

After repeated setbacks, Xiao Jiayang's patience ran out, and he finally revealed his true colors.

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to undo his belt.

(End of this chapter)