Sweet Temptation! The Beauty in President Pei's Palm is Too Alluring

"Okay." Pei Yanzhou nodded, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, lowering his head to kiss her fiercely.

The kiss carried a hint of punishment, forcefully prying open her teeth and penetrating her deeply.

Shu Hua was caught off guard by the kiss and tried to push him away while whimpering, but he held her even tighter in his arms.

Her little bit of rebelliousness was also stirred up. He wouldn't let her hide, but she insisted on hiding anyway. Not only did she hide, but she also bit his lips and tongue.

The two kissed passionately, each giving the other no chance, their breaths mingling, and the air quickly heated up.

Finally, Pei Yanzhou winced in pain and pulled away slightly. A small cut had formed on his lip, from which blood seeped.

Shu Hua looked at the blood on his lips and felt a little guilty. Had she bitten him too hard?

"Who told you to kiss me?" she tried to sound calm, but her voice trailed off. "And all you did was get me covered in your saliva... It's hard for me to wash off when I shower."

She had barely finished speaking when she received a light slap on the buttocks.

Shu Hua's cheeks immediately flushed red, filled with shame and indignation: "Pei Yanzhou, you...!"

"Little girl," Pei Yanzhou said, his voice hoarse and laced with a dangerous smile, looking at her flushed face and wide eyes. "That's very naughty."

After saying that, before Shu Hua could react, he suddenly bent down and picked her up in his arms.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Pei Yanzhou carried her and strode into the bathroom, placing her in the bathtub.

Shu Hua tried to get up, but he pressed her shoulders down and made her sit back down.

"Didn't you say you wanted to take a shower?" Pei Yanzhou looked down at her, slowly unbuttoning his shirt while turning on the shower. "Then take a good shower."

Warm water gushed down from the flower wine above her head, drenching Shu Hua completely. Her heart wasn't cold, but her clothes were soaked!

"Ah—! Pei Yanzhou, you bastard!"

The thin dress was instantly soaked, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her alluring curves, especially at the chest area, which was almost transparent.

Shu Hua was so embarrassed that she tried to cover herself, but Pei Yanzhou grabbed her hand. He knelt on one knee by the bathtub and pinched her chin with his other hand.

Looking at her panicked and embarrassed eyes, her red and slightly swollen lips glistening with water droplets, and her exquisite body that was barely visible after being soaked, his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

Then, he kissed her.

This kiss was deeper and more domineering than the last one.

Shu Hua initially struggled, but gradually, under his strong offensive, her body went limp.

The water in the bathtub slowly rose, and the warm water enveloped my body.

The sounds of water and panting mingled together.

Outside the window, the night was deepening.

After returning to her penthouse apartment in the heart of Huacheng City, Wen Jiani locked herself in her bedroom.

The room was dark, with only the night view streaming in through the window. She sat on a single sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, but didn't drink it for a long time.

She's always had insomnia, and these past few years abroad she's often had to rely on medication to fall asleep. But tonight, she doesn't want to take any. Medication might help her sleep, but it can't heal the pain in her heart.

Her thoughts drifted away. She remembered the first time she met Pei Yanzhou many years ago.

It was at the Wen family's banquet. As the Wen family's adopted daughter, she followed behind her brother, Wen Che. She was only ten years old then, timid and hesitant to meet strangers.

Then she saw Pei Yanzhou.

Pei Yanzhou was already outstanding in his youth. Standing among a group of elders, he possessed a noble and aloof demeanor, yet he was so dazzling that it was impossible to look away.

She heard her brother call him: "Yanzhou, come here."

He turned around and walked towards them.

At that moment, Wen Jianian felt as if she had stopped breathing.

He walked up to them, nodded to Wen Che, and said in a deep, pleasant voice, "Brother Wen Che."

Then his gaze fell on her, but he only glanced at her politely before looking away.

But that one glance stayed with Wen Jiani for many years.

Later she learned that Pei Yanzhou and her brother Wen Che were friends and often played together. Every time, she would beg her brother to take her along, just so she could catch a glimpse of him from afar.

But she didn't dare speak to him, or even look him in the eye. She always hid behind her brother, secretly watching him.

She thought that someone like him was cold and distant to everyone. So she thought that as long as she was outstanding and dazzling enough, one day he would notice her.

She studied acting diligently, won a Best Actress award, and became a star in the public eye. But he… got married.

Wen Jiani closed her eyes, and tears silently streamed down her face.

That girl was named Shu Hua. Young and beautiful, with an innocence and charm nurtured by pampering in her eyes. She could throw herself into Pei Yanzhou's arms without restraint, could act spoiled and act childish, and could receive his undisguised and attentive care.

She wasn't stupid; she saw everything clearly tonight. The tenderness and attentiveness in Pei Yanzhou's eyes were something she had never seen before.

He served her food, ladled soup for her, and wiped her mouth. Every movement was so natural and so practiced.

If it weren't for genuine feelings, how could someone like Pei Yanzhou treat a woman like this?

She nearly lost control several times tonight. She was insanely jealous, jealous that girl could receive all of Pei Yanzhou's tenderness and affection, jealous that she could stand openly by his side, jealous that she could make him look at her like that.

These were dreams that Wen Jiani had longed for for sixteen years, yet even touching them felt like a luxury.

It's not that he's incapable of being gentle; it's just that that gentleness has never been meant for her.

It's not that he's incapable of feeling love, it's just that the person who makes him feel love isn't her.

"Knock knock—"

The knocking interrupted her thoughts.

Wen Jiani didn't answer, and the door was gently pushed open. Her agent, Lu Lu, walked in, holding a document in her hand.

Seeing Wen Jiani drinking, Lu Lu frowned, walked over and took the glass from her hand: "Jiani, you're not feeling well. Dr. Shen said you can't drink alcohol."

Wen Jiani smiled, a bitter smile: "But I'm sad... Can't I even have a little drink when I'm sad?"

Lu Lu sighed as she looked at her. She had followed Wen Jiani for many years and knew that she had an unresolved issue in her heart.

She put down her wine glass, sat down next to Wen Jiani, and handed him the documents in her hand: "These are the materials you requested."

Wen Jiani didn't take it, but just stared at the document, tears welling up in her eyes again: "Whose information? His... young wife?"

"Hmm." Lu Lu nodded. "Very detailed. Everything that can be found from her birth to now is here. The only daughter of the Shu family, a Yale graduate. She comes from a wealthy family, her parents are loving, she has been well protected, and there is almost no negative information about her. Her marriage to President Pei seems to be an arranged marriage between the two families, but judging from how they get along, their relationship seems to be good."