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CHAPTER 3 - Wanted to serve another man?

In his haste, regardless of how hard he bit his tongue, Leung Youshen finally moved away from her lips in pain.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Musang was pressed against the door. The moment the black suit fell onto the ground, her warm body pressed up against the door.

Just as she finished speaking, a "ripping" sound rang out, and Jiang Musang's torn and tattered clothes became even more tattered. As the fabric spread, Leung Youshen pushed her hair to the side and his entire back was exposed under his gaze.

Her back was smooth and white, and under her beautiful butterfly bone was a black buckle, giving off a seductive aura.

"Jiang Musang, don't easily enrage me." He began to unfasten her clasp, then bent down to kiss her butterfly bone as he reached behind her to his chest.

Jiang Musang smiled, "Remember to pay me back with a skirt."

However, after an hour or so, she could no longer smile, as Leung Youshen kept insisting on her like he had been drugged, unlocking all sorts of positions from the door to the bed. In the end, she carried him to the bathroom and asked for it many times.

"With your stamina, you can't even satisfy me. You want to serve another man?" After Leung Youshen had his fill, he started to mock her.

Jiang Musang did not have the strength to reply him. It was as if his body was being torn apart as both of his hands grabbed onto his shoulders to support himself.

Leung Youshen saw that his "lesson" was about right, so he didn't continue to torment her. He carried her in the bathtub and washed her and himself before carrying her back to the bed.

"Bring me a set of my clothes." After he finished making the call, he sat on the bedside, with a smile on his face as he looked at Jiang Musang who had been turned into a pool of water by her, "Do you still have the strength to date your senior?"

Jiang Musang rolled his eyes, "Where are my clothes?" He didn't ask for her clothes to be given to him. Did he want her to wear that long skirt that had long been torn into pieces?

Leung Youshen didn't answer and reached out to pinch her chin, "Answer my question, do you still want to date your senior?"

Jiang Musang finally saw the other side of Leung Youshen, extended his hand and patted his hand away, "Do you think I still have the strength to serve another man?"

Leung Youshen smirked in satisfaction, "Good girl." The tone was very much like the tone of someone treating a pet.

At this moment, the door was knocked open. He wrapped a towel around himself before going to open the door. "Take the car out. I'll be right there."

With that, he came back and dressed in front of her without any hesitation.

Jiang Musang stared at him, "Where are my clothes!"

"Someone will deliver it to you later." After Leung Youshen finished dressing himself, he bent down and kissed her forehead, "I always mean what I say. Just stay there. "

Her expression and actions were exactly like that of a loved one, but Jiang Musang understood in her heart that this was not a crush on her, this was just a moment of interest.

"Mr. Leung, see you later."

Just as Leung Youshen was about to reach the door, Jiang Musang suddenly spoke out. He turned to look at her. "I won't be back tonight. I'll take you to play after the sky."

Jiang Musang did not answer, she turned and hugged her blanket and turned to face him, her long and naked legs wrapped around his blanket, looking extremely sexy, but her eyes were clear, and she waved and smiled, saying her farewells.

If not for the important banquet tonight, Leung Youshen really wanted to go over and hug her again and feel the pain.