The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 177 Jiang Muye: I Enjoyed Being Slapped

"hiss!"

Song Nanxi bit her lip until it bled, and slapped Jiang Mu away.

Red marks quickly appeared on the man's pale skin.

Song Nanxi said unhappily, "What kind of madness are you having? Are you a dog?"

With a swipe of the finger, the fingertip turned bright red.

Jiang Mu also pressed the tip of his tongue against the soft flesh inside his cheek, his dark eyes like those of a ferocious beast, staring at Song Nanxi.

"Have you had enough? Want to play another round?"

Song Nanxi rolled her eyes: "You're sick."

She turned to leave, but her wrist was grabbed and pulled back sharply.

Jiang Muye's kiss landed again.

This time, it carried a sense of careful cherishing, gently licking her wounds, and conquering her territory little by little.

Beneath her domineering behavior lay an awkward kissing technique.

Song Nanxi didn't respond, lazily glancing at him with her eyelids slightly raised.

The man's thin eyelids seemed to let the light through, tinged with a light pink.

The silver wisps of hair hanging down her forehead fell on Song Nanxi's skin, causing a slight itch.

After a long while, Jiang Mu finally released her.

His dark eyes gazed calmly, his voice hoarse: "Do you want to fight again?"

"Snapped!"

Song Nanxi wouldn't tolerate him, and raised her hand to slap him again.

"Ah……"

Jiang Mu's face was slightly turned to the side after being slapped, but he chuckled softly.

He said, "The internet says that when a girl slaps you, the first thing you smell is her fragrance, and only then do you feel the pain of being slapped," a wicked smile playing on his lips, "Song Nanxi, but what if I feel a little bit of pleasure?"

Song Nanxi: "..."

Song Nanxi was speechless. "Brother, you're really a bit of a pervert, you know?"

Jiang Mu also lowered his eyes, his face still bearing the bright fingerprints, but he was in a very pleasant mood.

“You don’t mind my kisses,” he said confidently.

Song Nanxi thought, "It's not like I'm being kissed by a pig. Even if you're sick, you're still decent-looking, so it's not like I should be disgusted."

She was afraid that Jiang Mu would also think that he liked her.

She just likes to have fun, so never get involved in any romantic relationships with her!

Jiang Mu laughed even harder.

"Yes, being good-looking is definitely an advantage."

Song Nanxi was very busy. "Brother, what exactly do you want to do? Don't waste my time."

She asked Ling Sheng to find her a research lab for daily chemical products, and he notified her yesterday.

A woman's heartless and thoughtless behavior is truly infuriating.

Biting her was too lenient—

Jiang Mu looked at her too, "Don't you like playing games? Why haven't I seen you looking for me?"

Song Nanxi thought about how she met Jiang Muye on her first day back, and how they had frequent contact afterward, and scratched her face, "Too familiar?"

"Don't give me that crap," Jiang Mu scoffed, grabbing Song Nanxi's wrist and getting straight to the point, "Consider me."

"Forget it, I don't play with emotions."

Song Nanxi has a good eye for people. She can spot someone like Jiang Muye, who looks like a scumbag and has a cold personality.

Once you've truly developed feelings, it's hard to back down.

"If you don't play with emotions, then what about physical intimacy?"

Jiang Mu tilted his head slightly, his smile quite enchanting.

"My kidneys are fine too."

Song Nanxi really couldn't refute this. She knew Jiang Muye's physical condition inside and out, at least 80%.

She licked her lips, her fox-like eyes shimmering.

A demonic aura suddenly arose.

A sincere reminder: "If you stay with me, you'll never have a formal relationship. I've said it before, I don't talk about feelings."

Song Nanxi has a conscience, but not much.

She wouldn't feel any sympathy for the other person if they couldn't let go in the future.

Jiang Mu also stepped closer, his expression meaningful, "Great, that's perfect since I never planned to get married in this lifetime."

Jiang Mu also admitted that he finally couldn't sit still as he watched more and more men around Song Nanxi.

Even though we no longer have the upper hand, but—

Even in ancient times, there were different levels of status among male concubines, right?

If Song Nanxi knew what Jiang Muye was thinking, she would definitely sincerely praise him: "You have such high awareness!"

Song Nanxi glanced at him a few more times but didn't say anything to refuse.

Jiang Mu then found out.

A faint smile flickered in his dark eyes, and his voice was deep, "Shall I come to see you tonight?"

"..." Song Nanxi slapped his face away. "No, I'm very busy lately. Let's see when."

Jiang Mu licked his lips. "So how long are you planning to make me wait?"

Without a second thought, Song Nanxi said, "You're not the only one in line. Just wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, the temperature around him dropped several degrees.

"Oh? Let me hear who else is in line? If all else fails, can I cut in line?"

Song Nanxi was amused. "If you really can't resist, I'll buy you some small toys. Sweetie, I don't like clingy men."

After they finished talking, Song Nanxi naturally touched Jiang Muye's face.

They coaxed her gently, but without any real feeling.

"Did it hurt? I'm asking you if you have some kind of weird fetish. I don't like torturing people!"

"good."

Jiang Mu also ran his fingertips over the delicate skin on the inside of Song Nanxi's wrist. "That's it? Aren't you going to give me a little something in return?"

Although Song Nanxi appeared to have conceded, she still held the initiative.

Their relationship did not grow any closer as a result.

"come over."

Song Nanxi pulled Jiang Mu down and kissed his lips effortlessly.

With a soft, lingering kiss, Song Nanxi's laughter was lazy and carefree. "I'll teach you what a real kiss is."

Jiang Muye's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Almost lost in the kiss, my brain gradually became oxygen-deprived, and I lost all instinct for thinking.

So this is what Song Nanxi is like when she takes the initiative.

He thought inappropriately: those two kisses before were a complete waste.

My second thought was: His kissing skills are terrible; Song Nanxi is going to laugh at him.

……

Song Nanxi went to Huanxing to find Ling Sheng.

When told by her secretary that Ling Sheng was still in a meeting, Song Nanxi nodded and went straight into the office to wait.

The secretary attentively poured her a drink and brought her a variety of snacks.

Privately, rumors were circulating throughout Huanxing that Song Nanxi was their boss's wife.

It is said that Ling Sheng overheard the employees discussing this in the break room.

Ling Sheng merely glanced at them indifferently, warning them not to say such things in front of Song Nanxi, then made himself some coffee and left.

The key point is—there was no rebuttal!!

Ling Sheng held this meeting because the company planned to expand. He signed a group of young men who were only eighteen or nineteen years old, intending to send them to talent shows to enhance their image and then launch them into the entertainment industry.

Song Nanxi seemed quite interested, "A boy band?"

The secretary should be.

Song Nanxi stood up, waved her hand and said, "Is he at the company? Let's go see him."

Huanxing's good treatment is reflected in many aspects. For example, these boys were arranged to have comfortable dormitories as soon as they signed up.

Huanxing also hired well-known dance and vocal teachers to teach them.

While other small media companies were still renting office buildings, Huanxing already owned a building when it was just starting out.

2L Practice Room.

The secretary said, "They're in practice room 2-1 right now. Because the artists Huanxing has signed before have all been developing in the acting and singing industries, Huanxing is only just beginning to try idol training..."

As they were talking, they reached the door.