Wild Sweet Temptation

She grabbed Su Muchen's sleeve with two fingers and shook it twice in an ambiguous way. Her fingertips stroked his firm forearm along the gap, lingering and circling around the blood vessels on his wrist.

She was prepared for being molested in public or for him to suddenly tease her with a smug look.

However, the air seemed to be frozen at this moment. Although the music was loud, it was actually terrifyingly quiet.

"Oh, for this."

A cold tone came out of his throat, and Ji Fanxing felt a chill down his spine. He had never heard such a terrifying tone from Su Muchen before.

He instinctively trembled and tried to leave, but his wrist was held tightly.

Under the dim light, the man's finger bones on the back of his hand were stretched out violently, and purple blood vessels were bulging under the thin skin.

"afraid?"

She was pulled to the table, and the noisy men instantly quieted down, not knowing what was going on.

Ji Fanxing sat down at the side and tried to reduce his presence, while Su Muchen sat in the center.

"Today, Miss Ji has changed her ways. She wants to pour wine for everyone. Anyone who needs her can use her at any time."

He was playing with a lighter in his hand, and a dangerous aura was spreading. No one dared to look up.

"What are you doing? Filling pickle jars?"

Su Muchen poured himself a glass of wine, and his overly vigorous movements caused his earrings to swing.

After a long time, the young son of a chaebol who had just hooked up with him smiled, thinking that Su Muchen might have asked others to bother Ji Fanxing to make him happy, so he looked at Ji Fanxing carelessly and said arrogantly.

"Beauty, pour a glass of wine. Pass it to me."

Su Muchen watched silently as she bent down and handed the wine glass to him with her trembling hands, and spoke softly with tenderness.

"Brother, please use ..."

When she bent over, she was exposed to the sun. Her breasts were fuller than others. The other man grinned and watched her slowly bring the wine to his mouth.

The wine glass was snatched from the air, Ji Fanxing staggered, and then the other party was suddenly splashed with wine in the face.

Su Muchen stared at the other person with a violent look on his face, and the wine glass suddenly smashed in front of his feet. The broken fragments instantly made the other person's calf bleed.

"Chen, Master Chen..."

"I'll drink it with pleasure."

"Master Chen... I, this is my first time here! I just..."

Several members of the Su family came up from the corner and violently dragged the chaebol's youngest son away. His cries for mercy were replaced by screams.

Mu Cheng tried to smooth things over. "It's almost time for today. Master Chen is tired too. Let's go."

There were only two people left in the huge private room.

Unable to figure out Su Muchen's temper for a moment, she could only stand there.

"What are you doing standing there playing statue? Come here."

He waved his hand to ask Ji Fanxing to open the bottle of wine, held it around her and walked around in a circle, then slowly poured it over her from the top.

“Su!…”

She shuddered, bit her lips tightly, swallowed the pain, closed her eyes and let him pour the water on her, completely unaware of the light going out in the man's eyes.

Her heavy makeup was washed away by the wine, and the crisp sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground was heard. Su Muchen sat back and raised his chin to admire her miserable appearance.

"You can't stand this? When you poured me an ice bucket when I was a kid, I didn't say a word."

"No……"

A chill spread over her body, causing her to shiver.

"I'm giving you a chance to quit, so you don't have to go back and complain."

He pointed at the table and Ji Fanxing shook his head.

“I won’t, Mr. Su… As long as you can help Zaize, I can do whatever you said before.”

Tears mixed with wine hung on his face, and Su Muchen raised his lips.

"Is that so? Then let me ask you, why do you think those things were exposed about him?"

Ji Fanxing lowered her eyes and did not reply to him.

At this moment, she was like a little white rabbit drenched in the rain, looking pitiful and very endearing.

But he just thought she was hateful.

Ji Fanxing thought that she was the one who broke their promise first, so she bit her lip and forced out a sound.

"I was the one who wronged him first by sleeping with you. Just consider it as something I owe him. Besides, we have been together for so many years and I have always been his assistant. I know him best."

"to make."

Su Muchen handed her a large bath towel and covered her from head to toe.

"Wash yourself clean, everything is ready, don't spoil my fun."

When she entered the bathroom and saw what was prepared for her, her pupils shrank.

It's so cool. You call this clothes?

"Don't look so miserable. Can you be more service-minded? I owe you that?"

Su Muchen leaned on the chair and looked up at her. Ji Fanxing took a deep breath and forced a smile, trying to be stubborn for the last time with her already shattered dignity.

"Boss."

"Swearing?" Su Muchen raised his eyebrows and licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, seeming to be in the mood.

"No, you're called Zi Zi. Given our relationship, I call you Zi Zong. It shows our intimacy without interfering with the distinction between superiors and subordinates."

"Really? Well, I have to praise your talkative little mouth and reward you with a chestnut stick."

He looked at the buttons of his bathrobe, and Ji Fanxing stood there in a daze.

What did he say? This is...

She hasn't done it yet... yet...

Just consider it as atonement for my previous betrayal of Zhou Zaize. As long as I can help him, anything is fine.

Ji Fanxing couldn't help but scream as she unbuttoned her clothes with trembling fingers.

Too scary!

The memory of being tortured that night came back to her mind all at once. Su Muchen lifted her chin, looked at her panicked face, and said evilly, "Afraid?"

"No... I'm not very experienced in this business... Please forgive me, Mr. Cub."

After hesitating for a long time, Ji Fanxing knelt on the ground with her lips opened. The moment her lips were touched, Su Muchen pinched her face hard.

"Ji Fanxing, you are awesome! You really know how to humiliate yourself."

There was no lust in his pupils, but only anger. Ji Fanxing struggled a few times, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Su Muchen, what do you mean? What will make you satisfied?"

He asked her to come, to do this, and clearly used his power to suppress her and force her, but now he is accusing her of degrading herself?

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and he swallowed back his sobs. Su Muchen remained unmoved and his voice was cold.

"You're still feeling aggrieved, aren't you?"

"No...I am very happy to serve Mr. Su, ah!"

Su Muchen picked her up by the waist and threw her onto the bed. The moment her body bounced back, his domineering aura overwhelmed her, making her breathless.

With a crackling sound, the clothes turned into pieces. She subconsciously covered her chest with them and bit her lip to take them away.

Su Muchen saw the white skin appear and breathed heavily. He bit her lips like a hungry wolf. The smell of blood spread in their mouths and the corners of her lips were numb from being twisted.

"So wronged?"

Listening to Ji Fanxing's suppressed sobs, Su Muchen did not intend to let her go. He used both internal and external methods to watch her close her eyes and shake her head.

"Open your eyes, Xing'er."

There was a huge mirror wall in the office. Ji Fanxing was carried to the front and hugged Su Muchen's neck tightly, trying not to look.

"Think carefully, are you crying for me or for Zhou Zaize?"

The low and hoarse voice teased her ears, spreading across her skin and bringing a slight numbing sensation. Ji Fanxing sobbed and closed her eyes. She felt too shy to handle just one glance.

"Xing'er has worked so hard. It seems that if I don't help Zhou Zaize, I will be sorry for your efforts today. But it's not over yet. You have to let me enjoy it. Otherwise, I will be unhappy~"

"I..." She forced herself to open her eyes, feeling that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, as if her soul without a body was floating in the air.

……

The evening wind completely crushed the fallen leaves, making a soft hum. The bleak moonlight spread across the room, sweeping across the upper half of Ji Fanxing's already dazed face.

[Secretly, this chapter is a rocking song together with the next chapter]