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Chapter 3

    <h4>Chapter 3: Please Me</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    In the bar, the lights were dim, and the energetic music was perpetual.


    Jiang Zhi sat at the bar counter, holding a ss of Long Ind iced tea in one hand, and supporting her head with the other hand. She narrowed her eyes slightly, admiring the bodies on the dance floor.


    She was a little drunk, and her beautiful eyes were misty.


    “Another.”


    Jiang Zhi pushed the ss to the bartender.


    As a “Socialite,” she had always been asked to be a perfect vase, and she had never once been to such a ce to rx.


    But now....


    This feeling was not bad.


    Jiang Zhi was very beautiful, with curly hair that reached her chest, a perfectly proportioned face, fair skin, and a hot figure.


    Her drunkenness soon attracted the attention of many people.


    “Hey, girl...”


    A man walked over frivolously. “You don’t look happy. Do you need me to drink with you?”


    Jiang Zhi didn’t even look at him, because she knew that someone woulde to deal with him soon.


    Sure enough, before the man got close to her, a few security guards immediately lifted him up.


    “Sir, please leave this ce!”


    The man shouted loudly, saying that he had a high status, but no one paid attention to him.


    All the staff knew how high the status of people who had SVIP membership cards were. They not only had to protect these customers, but they also had to protect their privacy to prevent their photos from leaking out.


    Soon, Jiang Zhi finished another ss of wine.


    Her vision was a little blurry. Maybe it was time to find a ce to sleep.


    Jiang Zhi got up and staggered.


    However, in the next second, a tall and tall figure appeared out of nowhere and embraced her waist to prevent her from falling.


    Jiang Zhi looked up and could not help but click her tongue.


    A hunk.


    A very handsome... hunk.


    The man was almost 1.9 meters tall. He wore a white shirt with the top button buttoned tightly. His jaw was sharp and his thin lips were tightly pursed. The bridge of his nose was high and straight. The distance between his brows and eyes was very close, giving him a very oppressive feeling.


    The most charming feature of all were his eyes. They were as blue as sapphires, as if they contained a sea of stars.


    The Man’s voice was as deep as a Stradivari cello. “You’re drunk.”


    As he spoke, Jiang Zhi’s brain buzzed and her mind was swooned for a moment.


    This man... was really a vixen!


    The security guard at the side saw this and immediately wanted to drive the man away.


    This time, Jiang Zhi stopped the security guard. She reached out and grabbed his cor, while her other hand caressed his eyes and eyebrows with some fascination.


    “Are you a call boy here?”


    “...”


    Lu Mian looked at her deeply, and his thin lips opened yfully. “I’m a call boy for you alone.”


    ... Heh, a man in such a ce really knew how to use sweet words.


    Jiang Zhi didn’t believe his words, but a bold thought suddenly popped up in her mind —


    Why could Yan Zhang get himself a woman and cheat on her, but she couldn’t find a man as she pleased?


    She wanted to retaliate!


    Jiang Zhi’s fingers slowly slid across his brow, nose bridge, lips, corbone, all the way to his chest...


    She exhaled slightly. “Then, please me.”


    In this life, she didn’t want to be that desperate housewife anymore. She could do anything a man could do!


    The clear scent of alcohol exuded from her face. Lu Mian’s eyes deepened as he lifted her chin with his big hand.


    “Are you sure? Do you know who I am?”


    “I don’t care.”


    Jiang Zhi wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him directly. “I only know that you are the man who can make me happy.”


    This sentence seemed to have angered the man.


    Lu Mian suddenly grabbed her waist and changed from being passive to being active. He pulled her into his arms and started to wreak havoc between her lips and teeth, making it hard for her to breathe.


    “Remember.”


    His voice seemed to be suppressing some kind of emotion with an irresistible domineering tone. “I am Lu Mian.”
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