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"Am I beautiful?"

Yu Yifei danced passionately, she raised the chin of a crude man by her side, her gaze captivated. Li Jun stared at him with enchanting eyes.

The man's gaze was fixated on Yu Yifei's body, he was wearing a thin singlet that exposed all the muscles in his body, his entire face was filled with sideburns, he looked very burly yet barbaric.

When he saw Yu Yifei take the initiative to wave at him, he immediately bent down and looked up at her with a fawning smile on his face. It was like a puppy waiting for its master's pampering, so humble that it didn't seem like a man.

"Do you like me?"

Yu Yifei bent her body lightly in front of him. The enchanting fragrance that surrounded her body completely filled the man's nose, as if there was poison in it.

"Carry me. Let's go upstairs."

Yu Yifei smiled coquettishly, as his entire person fell on top of the man's body.

She looked craftily at the man. It was such a waste for her to suppress herself for Song Qiting. Only today, she truly felt that she had become a real woman again …

Inside the private room, after the man was satisfied, he once again crawled to Yu Yifei's side like a dog trying to please its master. He had a silly smile on his face as he looked at Yu Yifei, as though he was completely captivated by her beauty.

That silly look of his was very different from the strong muscles all over his body. However, this kind of talent was most likely to develop into her puppet and make him work wholeheartedly for her.

Yu Yifei cast a sidelong glance at the man. After exhaling the last mouthful of smoke, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a charming smile.

She stretched out her hand to caress the man's face before looking at him innocently, "What should I do? I won't be able to see you again in the future. I'm really sad."

"No, no. In the future, as long as you need it, I will be at your service. Even if it's to help you climb the mountain of blades or descend the sea of flames, I am willing to do so."

The man looked at Yu Yifei in a daze. Hearing that she was unwilling to part with him, he became even more agitated, and immediately grabbed Yu Yifei's hand to promise her.

"Really?"

Yu Yifei looked at him innocently, her face could not help but reveal a happy expression, but what the man did not notice was the craftiness deep in her eyes.

"It's true. Of course it's true. How could I possibly lie to you? I love you. From the first time I saw you, I've fallen deeply in love with you. I'm truly willing to do anything for you."

The man was afraid that Yu Yifei wouldn't agree, so he quickly swore an oath. He quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down his name and contact details.

"My name is Tony, I'm the fitness instructor at the opposite side of the bar. You can look for me anytime if you need anything, and here's my phone number."

The man knelt in front of Yu Yifei and said in an extremely sincere tone. He held onto the card with both hands and gave it to Yu Yifei.

Yu Yifei cast a sideways glance at Tony, then she suddenly smiled at him as her fair and transparent fingers held onto the card in Tony's hand.

She took the opportunity and left a kiss on Tony's face, "You're so nice."

Her seductive voice sounded once again, and Tony finally could not control himself. He pulled Yu Yifei away and went crazy recklessly.

The next day, Tang Zhen woke up very early. She felt as if her entire body was being crushed, and the pain was unbearable.

She struggled to get into the bathroom to take a quick shower. Since she knew it was impossible for her to get pregnant again, she didn't take the pills again.

When she came out of the bathroom with a towel in her hand, Song Qiting was looking at her seriously, with one arm behind his head.

"Good morning."

Tang Zhen was a little uncomfortable under his deep gaze. Then, she pretended to be calm and put down the towel in her hand, walked to Song Qiting's side, and kissed his forehead lightly.

Song Qiting looked at her tranquil face. If he didn't know that she was trying to please him by playing the role, he would probably be exceptionally excited by her gentle kiss.

He suddenly forcefully grabbed her shoulders and once again suppressed her, turning her into a passive form of initiative.

"Good morning kissing. It's better for a man to take the initiative."

Song Qiting said as he leaned forward and kissed her. It was just as he said, Tang Zhen was like an extremely poisonous poppy.

"Why not dry your hair?"

Song Qiting touched Tang Zhen's wet hair and suddenly let go of her. His face instantly turned dark and he grabbed Tang Zhen's arm, pulling her back into the bathroom again.

Tang Zhen didn't know what Song Qiting was going to do, she had never liked blowing her hair.

Now with her short hair, she would be half dry after wiping it with a towel, so she was too lazy to blow it dry.

"Brush your teeth."

Tang Zhen mistakenly thought that Song Qiting wanted him to help him wash his face and rinse his mouth.

Song Qiting did not accept the toothbrush in her hands, but instead moved his arm past her ear. When Tang Zhen reacted, he only heard the "weng weng" sound of the hair dryer suddenly ringing beside her ear.

Tang Zhen's entire body suddenly froze, at the beginning, she was a little uncomfortable, but after seeing Song Qiting's serious look, her gaze was involuntarily attracted by him.

She felt his fingers pass through her hair, a feeling as light as a cicada's wing, as though an electric current had ruthlessly pierced into Tang Zhen's heart.

"Don't move."

Song Qiting carefully stroked her hair, his movements extremely serious and careful, not willing to let even a single strand of hair slip by. Tang Zhen very obediently stood there motionlessly.

"Grow your hair again, will you?"

Song Qiting placed the hair dryer back to its original position, his large hands earnestly caressing her hair, his originally long and slender body, at this moment, standing in front of Tang Zhen, gave people a feeling that they were a pair made in heaven and earth.

However, before Tang Zhen could even react, he suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands, skillfully lifting her up, directly lifting Tang Zhen up to sit on the stage, looking straight at him.

"Brush my teeth."

Song Qiting once again challenged Tang Zhen's limit. As he spoke, he casually took the toothbrush in Tang Zhen's hands and placed it next to his mouth.

With his knees pressed against Tang Zhen, he was unable to move at all. The entire bathroom was instantly surrounded by an ambiguous atmosphere.

Tang Zhen's face suddenly flushed red. She wanted to struggle free, but how could Song Qiting let her go?

"You don't want to?"

Song Qiting looked dubiously at Tang Zhen, at her bright red cheeks. It was extremely alluring, and he really wanted to pull her to have a good time and love her.

"Nope."

Tang Zhen replied stiffly. She gently moved her wrist, and then she mechanically started to brush his teeth.

Tang Zhen didn't know how she ended up with this strange scene, but she knew that it was only after Song Qiting had washed up for a long time that she finally regained her senses.

"Are you training today?" Song Qiting handed the belt to Tang Zhen and indicated for her to tie his tie with him.

"Yes."

Tang Zhen nodded, she looked at the tie that Song Qiting passed over, and accepted it. She then tiptoed and coincidentally wrapped her arms around his neck.

Her side profile just so happened to be able to feel his breath, and the warm air sprayed onto Tang Zhen's side, causing her initial hidden shyness to surge once again.