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Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
"Great adventure."

The atmosphere turned stiff for a moment. Seeing this, the woman from before said, "Since you've chosen to take the risk, then how about you choose one of the older brothers and have a one minute kiss with him?"

"You're right. All the elder brothers present are so handsome. Which one should we choose?" It was as if he had thrown away his high and cold self in an instant. The fox's eyes shone with an alluring light, and its gaze was filled with a myriad of flirtatious emotions.

Leung Youshen's face became gloomy, staring straight at Jiang Musang, but she seemed to be unaware, as she really looked at all the men present.

"Then I choose …" In the end, Jiang Musang purposely slowed down as she finally browsed through them all. When she gently lifted her hand, everyone followed suit.

But when she picked up the bottle, the tension turned to surprise.

"My brothers all have female companions. It's better for me to drink." Jiang Musang maintained her sweet smile, picked up a bottle of beer, bit the bottle cap, and spat out. Then, she extended her tongue to lightly lick at the skin of her lips, which had a little bit of blood seeping out. She smirked, raised her head and gulped down a bottle of beer.

No one is allowed to enter when cold, charming when smiling, soul-stirring when licking lips, and domineering when drinking. This kind of woman who could be freely released was truly a rare beauty. The eyes of the men present now held a hint of desire as they looked at her. She was no longer as cautious as she was before because of her taboo towards Leung Youshen.

Occasionally, a bit of wine would spill from the corner of his mouth, slide down the corner, and disappear into the softness that rose. The men's eyes grew hungrier.

All the girls present couldn't help but admire Jiang Musang's ability to tease them. They thought that she was the Goddess of High and Cold, but if she really wanted to play, it would instantly ignite the atmosphere in the room.

However, they understood in their hearts that Jiang Musang would never enter a bar or do business with them. With her beauty and temperament, even if she wasn't Leung Youshen, there would still be other men who would raise her.

After drinking two bottles of beer, Jiang Musang's expression did not change, but her lips started to turn red and look more alluring.

"Good alcohol capacity!" The man standing on her left started clapping, and a few more traces of desire appeared in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Musang.

Jiang Musang caught a glimpse of Leung Youshen's black face from the corner of his eyes and his mood became better. He purposely raised his eyes and shot a glance at the man on his left.

"AHH!" Just then, the lady on the right side of Leung Youshen suddenly cried out in pain. She then reacted and gave Leung Youshen a small fist as she laughed, "Boss Leung, don't use too much strength.

The flirting made the crowd burst into laughter again.

Leung Youshen's eyes turned cold, and the woman lowered her head and kept quiet, she did not know how she had offended him again.

Jiang Musang began to spin the bottle again. No one knew whether it was a coincidence or deliberate action, but this time the bottle was aimed at Leung Youshen.

"Mr. Leung," Jiang Musang narrowed her eyes, "Do you mean it with your words or are you taking a big risk?"