The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

The bedroom was filled with the strong smell of whiskey, and the sheets were torn and disheveled.

Song Yunqi stretched an arm out from under the covers, her slender fingers trembling slightly as she suppressed her emotions. She fumbled around on the bedside table for a while before finally grabbing her phone.

The screen's glaring light made him squint.

The craving, like a persistent, lingering addiction, surged up again, making my temples throb.

He gritted his teeth, opened WeChat, swiped to Lin Hang's name in the contact list, and typed a line on the keyboard with trembling fingers:

[Please select a PR person from the Celebrity Club and send them to me. They must be a clean-cut newcomer and bring their original medical examination report.]

After sending the message, Song Yunxi collapsed, clutching her phone to her chest, staring at the ceiling, and breathing heavily.

Actually, asking Lin Hang to help him find a PR person was a bit too much to ask, but he really couldn't think of anyone else who could do it.

Meng Zhaoyuan had confessed his feelings to him not long ago. Song Yunxi was just having an addiction and needed to release his pent-up emotions. If he contacted Meng Zhaoyuan about such a private matter, it would be tantamount to handing him an invitation.

Given the other person's personality, once they receive a call, they will definitely step on the gas and offer themselves up as if they were a dish to be served, and there's no way to stop them.

He also refused to go to Shen Chonglu.

The thought of that person's cold attitude towards her at the company made Song Yunqi's proud self-esteem burn with pain.

Now that the score is settled and the other party has given up on their intentions, he would never do anything to seduce his subordinate.

……

Lin Hang, as expected of Song's most capable chief assistant, was puzzled by his boss's absurd request in the middle of the night and did not know what had happened between Song Yunqi and Shen Chonglu, but his professionalism prevented him from asking a single question.

Within ten minutes, a high-end PR photo album from MG was sent to them.

Song Yunxi sat up from under the covers and leaned against the headboard, her long legs slightly tense from the discomfort.

He expressionlessly traced the lines of those exquisite faces with his fingertips, finally stopping his gaze on a full-body photograph. The man in the photo sat casually on a black leather sofa, his legs crossed.

Song Yunqi remained silent for a moment, then did not continue looking at the other photos.

He's the one.

After sending the message to Lin Hang, he tossed his phone aside and got up to take a shower.

Half an hour later, the doorbell for the living room rang.

Song Yunqi had just come out of the bathroom, wearing only a black silk bathrobe, with the belt loosely tied around her waist, and walked barefoot to the entrance to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the light from the hallway motion-sensor lights poured in, enveloping the man standing outside.

The moment Song Yunqi saw the man clearly, her breath hitched slightly.

The man before me was a full 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long, straight, powerful legs. His brow bones were deeply sculpted, exuding an untamed wildness and sharpness.

For a fleeting moment, Song Yunxi even hallucinated Shen Chonglu.

But upon closer inspection, this person's facial features were completely different from Shen Chonglu's; the two only shared some similarities in physique.

He gave a self-deprecating twitch, wondering if he had developed a so-called virginity complex, actually looking for that bastard's shadow in a stranger.

But the cravings clamoring within his body left him no time to think. Once his body, which had tasted meat, became addicted, it felt like a million ants gnawing at the cracks in his bones.

"Hello boss, I'm Gu Yi."

The man bent slightly at the waist, his voice sounding somewhat nervous and revealing his inexperience as a newcomer.

As he spoke, he took out several neatly folded A4 sheets of paper from his shoulder bag and handed them over with both hands:

"This is my pre-employment medical examination report. I just finished it the day before yesterday, and all the indicators are normal."

In high-end venues, customers often have extremely high security requirements, after all, these places are a mixed bag, and medical check-ups are conducted at least once a month, for the safety of employees and guests.

Of course, if a problem were to occur at a place like theirs that hosts VIP guests, the club would not be able to bear the responsibility.

Song Yunxi took the papers and glanced at them in the dim light of the entryway. After confirming that there were no records of infectious diseases on them, she casually tossed the report onto the cabinet in the entryway.

"Come in."

Song Yunqi turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Gu Yi followed behind, closing the door behind him.

He stared at the slender figure in front of him, wearing a black bathrobe that revealed a large section of her fair ankles, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

This guest is so handsome, you can fall in love at first sight.

The beauty that others can't even find even if they spend money, I've run into her today, it's like a pie falling from the sky.

Upon entering the bedroom, Song Yunqi casually turned off the chandelier, leaving only a dim nightlight in the corner. The visibility in the room instantly dimmed, leaving only the sound of their rising and falling breaths.

"come over."

Song Yunqi lay flat in the center of the bed, her wet, dark hair spread across the pillow, her collar slightly open as she lay down, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Gu Yi stood by the bed, raised his hand and took off his black T-shirt, revealing his well-defined, lean abs. He obediently leaned over and knelt on the mattress, bringing with him a wave of heat.

His palm slipped under the hem of Song Yunqi's robe, his fingertips, slightly rough, touching a patch of delicate skin.

The cravings within seemed to find an outlet at that moment, clamoring for more.

However, the moment the stranger's hand began to wander, Song Yunqi's body, hidden under her bathrobe, suddenly stiffened.

The physiological stimulation emanating from the very marrow of my bones swept through my entire body like an electric shock, forcefully suppressing most of that burning craving.

Those hands were too unfamiliar, too stiff, completely lacking the rough yet intoxicating heat of Shen Chonglu's touch.

Not only did it not lessen my desire, it also made me feel worse.

Gu Yi clearly sensed the other party's resistance. He stopped in his tracks, hovering above Song Yunqi, and hesitantly asked in a low voice:

"Boss...did I hit you too hard?"

Song Yunxi opened her eyes, feeling somewhat exhausted, and stared at the dark and blurry profile above her.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the intense feeling of rejection in his heart with reason, raised his hand to press his temples, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"It's okay, it's not your fault. Continue."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yi boldly lowered his head, attempting to use his lips to capture Song Yunqi's slightly raised neck.

The handsome yet unfamiliar face loomed larger and larger in her vision. Just as it was about to touch her, Song Yunqi felt a sudden, overwhelming nausea rising in her stomach. Her body reacted before her brain could.

"etc."

Song Yunqi suddenly raised her arm, her palm pressing firmly against Gu Yi's solid chest, forcefully separating them.

His breathing became rapid, and cold sweat seeped from his forehead. Under the light of the night lamp, his usually cool face actually looked somewhat disheveled.

Ultimately, it still didn't work.

Even though his body was going crazy with desire, he couldn't bring himself to touch anyone else.

The unbearable craving was not relieved; instead, the intense sense of unease caused it to surge even more violently within the body, turning into a torment that nearly drove one to exhaustion.