C9

It had to be said that Leung Youshen was very satisfied with that night. After so many years, there was not a single girl who could make him crazy like Jiang Musang. He tossed and turned until the sky slowly brightened before he finally fell asleep, hugging Jiang Musang who was about to be knocked unconscious by him.

The white shirt barely covered her thighs, the exposed skin was full of the scars he left behind last night. Leung Youshen looked at it and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile. He got up and hugged her from behind. It was not unnatural at all. His voice sounded like he had just woken up.

"Mm, I'll get someone to find you a new set." As she spoke, she kissed her earlobe. Very soon, her heart began to race, and her hands became restless.

Leung Youshen did not forget who won her first prize at school, so he kissed her casually twice and let her go, then he called the hotel attendant to bring a new set of clothes over.

After changing her phone, Leung Youshen was about to leave. Leung Youshen took her phone and entered her number before he asked the driver to send her back.

From then on, Jiang Musang did not contact him, nor did she ask for his jewelry or money, as if she had completely forgotten about his existence that night. Leung Youshen was a little surprised, but he felt that she was just playing around. He waited patiently for a few days, but the result was still the same.

Finally, the hotel staff sent Jiang Musang the jeans he got from the hotel the other day, so he took the initiative to go to her school to meet her.

When Jiang Musang received his call, she found it unexpected, causing Leung Youshen to feel a little stuffy. But let her pick it up herself at the school gate.

"Get in."

Jiang Musang sat down without hesitation. The two went to eat, and chatted briefly. No one took the initiative to mention the clothes. Then, without incident, he took her to the hotel suite.

"Jiang Musang, what do you want?" Leung Youshen asked as he rode on top of her in the darkness.

Jiang Musang only reacted after a while, "Hmm? What are you going to give me? " Her voice was coquettish. It was filled with moans from his movements, making it seem even more ambiguous in the darkness.

"You can tell me. If I can do it, I'll give it to you."

"Alright then." She wrapped her feet around his waist. "Push harder, hmm. Just please me like this."

"Little demoness!" Leung Youshen was stirred up by her, the movements of his hands became heavy, and in the huge suite, only heavy panting and happy moans could be heard.

From then on, Leung Youshen had an abnormal relationship with Jiang Musang. But Leung Youshen really didn't know what Jiang Musang wanted from his body. Was it really enough, as she said, for him to give her the pleasure of bed?

Thinking about that, Leung Youshen could not help but chuckle, he actually almost believed his words.

Letting go of her hand, Leung Youshen took a few steps back, reverting back into that cold and heartless merchant, "No matter what your goal is, from now on, our relationship will be over." Leung Youshen would never allow a woman who he did not know to stay by his side.

"Unilateral end? Is Mr. Leung not afraid of me? " Jiang Musang rubbed his wrist, tilted his head and looked at him, "Or tell the news to the reporters. No matter what, Mr. Leung is still the famous CEO of S City, right? "

Leung Youshen pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head, "You can try." He was calm, confident, and as powerful as an Asura. This was the true side of Leung Youshen.

Jiang Musang reached out his hand to grab her chin, wrapped it around his waist, and wrapped his other hand around his neck as he leaned forward, "Then, can Mr. Leung answer one of my questions as a silent fee?" Her eyes were like silk as she said gently.

Leung Youshen did not answer, waiting for her to speak.

"Is it because of my sister that Mr. Leung suddenly wanted to end the conversation with me?"