Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 63 Dressed so provocatively, who is she trying to impress?

Musa's sensitive gaze locked onto Nan Wu. "I wasn't asking you, I was asking her. Hey, I was asking you!"

Although she wasn't a member of the Xiao family, her courage came from Qian Ke'er.

"Didn't you already hear that?" Nan Wu clenched her fists, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest at any moment.

She prayed that Musa would let her go soon.

If she shows her face today, it's questionable whether she can even leave the Xiao family alive. How will she handle the situation then?
clatter! clatter! clatter!
The high heels clicked crisply on the bluestone slabs as Qian Ke'er strolled over. With each step she took closer, Nan Wu's breath was drawn away.

At this moment, her back was taut and straight, and her forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat.

"She's got quite a personality, let me see her turn around!"

Nan Wu: "!!!"

"Our young lady told you to turn around, didn't you hear me?" Seeing that she didn't move, Musa grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.

Upon seeing her face, Qian Ke'er frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Excuse me, I have an allergic reaction on my face, I'm afraid I'll scare you both!" Just before Nan Wu was forced to turn around, she quickly took out a mask from her handbag and put it on.

Ever since the last banquet, she has been putting a mask in her bag whenever she goes out, just in case she runs into the Qian family.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy; thankfully, this saved her life.

Qian Ke'er looked at Nan Wu suspiciously for several moments, as if trying to figure out if she was telling the truth.

"Are you from the Xiao family?"

"Miss Qian, this is the fiancée of our young master Jiayang. She has been invited by the First Madam to be a guest today!" Since both sides are distinguished guests, and no one can afford to offend them, the servant was afraid that this matter would implicate her, so she quickly explained.

Upon hearing this, Qian Ke'er scoffed disdainfully, "No wonder you're so arrogant, you're just a dog relying on your master's power!"

Qian Ke'er is used to being arrogant and doesn't care whose daughter she is. She doesn't take her seriously, especially since she is so attractive and still wanders around the Xiao family. If she were to bewitch her brother Shen, she would be guilty of a capital offense.

The maid glanced at Nan Wu with concern, expressing deep sympathy.

Nan Wu lowered her eyelashes, remaining calm and unresponsive, and dared not react. She just hoped that Nan Wu would hurry up and start scolding and insulting Nan Wu, as she was still waiting to leave.

The more Qian Ke'er looked at her slender figure, the angrier she became.

Once a woman's jealousy flares up, it's like a ferocious beast.

"Why do you have to wear a mask in broad daylight? I want to see what you actually look like. Why are you so afraid to show your face?"

Seeing her reach out, Nan Wu quickly retreated, pressing her hand against her mask. "I have a viral allergy. Aren't you afraid of catching it, Miss Qian?"

"Tch! Who are you trying to scare? I think you're the one with a guilty conscience!"

Mu Sha hurriedly stopped Qian Ke'er, "Miss, let it go. Your health is the most important thing. Don't let her spoil your good mood. Fourth Master will be here soon!"

After being reminded, Qian Ke'er seemed to remember this, "That's right!"

She needs to be in top form before meeting Brother Shen!
"Let's go!" With that, she left like an empress returning to her palace, taking Mu Sha's hand and not even glancing at Nan Wu again.

"Miss Nan, are you alright?" The maid rushed over to check on Nan Wu. "That lady is the eldest daughter of the Qian family. I've heard she's not someone to mess with. By the way, is your face any better? Should I go get some ointment to apply?"

Nan Wu was quite touched. "No need, it might be fine in a bit. Thank you!"

Not far away, a dark crimson streak drew an arc in the air before being crushed by the tip of a shoe.

Once she was out of the maid's sight, she took off her mask and let out a long breath.

Omg!

Scared to death!
What a close call! If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been finished at the Xiao family's place today.

Now things are really bad. She probably can't go to the main house of the Xiao family even more. Thinking of this, it would be best for Nan Wu to leave first.

Suddenly someone hugged her from behind.

Thinking it was Qian Ke'er who had launched a surprise attack, she had only one thought: she was doomed. But when her hand touched the other person's body, she froze. Something was wrong.

"Fourth Master?"

Nan Wu was dragged by Xiao Shen into the cave under the artificial hill.

"Dressed so provocatively, who are you trying to impress? Hmm?" Xiao Shen's large hand encircled her slender waist, his deep eyes sweeping over her from head to toe.

It was a sleeveless cheongsam in a light green color, not only elegant but also alluring. The side slit reached the upper thigh. This size was risky; if you were too thin, it would look gaunt, and if you were too plump, it would look too voluptuous. It fit Nan Wu perfectly, making her chest look full, her hips pert, and her waist slender.

Her skirt swayed as she walked, revealing a glimpse of her fair ankles.

There's no need for deliberate posing; her pure charm emanates from within.

Xiao Shen stared at her from a distance for a while, and countless ways to torment her were already surfacing in his mind.

Nan Wu's lips drooped, and she spoke in a high-pitched voice, "What do you mean? It's clearly just that the clothes are stained. My fifth aunt lent them to me!"

The implication was clear: I didn't seduce anyone, so don't talk nonsense.

"Oh? You look much better in this than she does. Wear this from now on!" The man's large hands restlessly caressed the legs at the slit.

Nan Wu was taken aback. "Huh?"

"Wear it only for me to see!" The tone was commanding.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and a lustful glint flickered in his eyes. Nan Wu had already noticed that he smelled faintly of alcohol, indicating that he had just returned from a social event.

But this wasn't wine at all; it was clearly an aphrodisiac. Just look at how he was preparing to hunt, and Nanwu's legs went weak.

"Fourth Master, what... what do you want to do?"

"Damn you!"

Nan Wu had one leg lifted up...

Her back was made of hard, angular rock, which hurt so much that Nanwu could feel her skin being scratched.

"Fourth Master, it hurts..."

Nan Wu let out a soft, delicate moan, and Xiao Shen almost couldn't hold back. He took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress it.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt up above or down below?"

"My back hurts, it's so stiff!"

Xiao Shen raised an eyebrow. "That's the right way!"

He was spouting nonsense when he grabbed her waist with his large hand and flipped her over. "That way it won't hurt anymore!"

Nan Wu: "..."

Nan Wu knew that Xiao Shen had great stamina; he wouldn't give up until at least two rounds each time.

Nan Wu didn't know how she was carried into the car, nor did she know if anyone saw her on the road. When she came to her senses, Xiao Shen started again.

The limited space in the carriage restricted his creativity, so he folded Nan Wu into various difficult positions, and even forced her to be on top of him.

Nan Wu must be crazy, as she was being seduced into doing all sorts of poses that left even herself speechless.

By the end, both of them were drenched in sweat.

A bottle of water with the cap screwed on was handed to her. Nanwu grabbed it and gulped down half of it in one go. The crystal-clear liquid seeped down her lips, meandering down with the rise and fall of her chest, rolling down with the sweat.

For some unknown reason, Xiao Shen tilted his head and swept away the boiled water from the corner of her lips.

He licked his lips with his tongue, "It tastes good!"

Nan Wu: "..."

You damn pervert!
(End of this chapter)