Si Lin looked at her intently.

Her skin was very fair, but not the naturally pale and translucent white like Ruan Tang's.

Her breasts were large, and the neckline was quite revealing, but they couldn't compare to Ruan Tang's naturally tender breasts, which were beautifully shaped and had an alluring cleavage without needing to be squeezed.

She has a slim waist and defined abs, which is clearly the result of consistent exercise and is quite alluring.

But she still couldn't compare to Ruan Tang's slender waist. When she couldn't take it anymore, she would struggle and twist in his hands, clinging to him so tightly that it could drive a man crazy.

As for Ruan Ruan, she turned her back just now and subtly revealed her proud peach-shaped buttocks.

Compared to Ruan Tang's shapely and alluring figure hidden beneath her school uniform, she was still far inferior.

Her buttocks are naturally stunning; they're perky even without exercise, and just standing still makes people want to reach out and touch them.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to taste her from behind that night.

And then there's the top-quality woman Pei Heng mentioned, with her fair and delicate skin.

Si Lin was somewhat disdainful.

The night Ruan Tang slept with him was her first time. He thought it would be difficult, but who would have thought she would be so sensitive and alluring, constantly seducing him.

She possessed an innate charm, was delicate, and had a beautiful voice and moving expressions when she cried. The more she cried, the more he wanted to bully her.

The pleasure of that night is etched into Si Lin's bones; every time he thinks about it, his scalp tingles, and he still savors the memory.

She's just young and physically weak, and can't handle his pain.

That time, he didn't even get halfway through before she fainted.

Seeing the hidden fire in his eyes, Ruan Ruan assumed it was the desire aroused by her man, so she picked up a strawberry, put it in her mouth, and intended to feed it to him.

When Si Lin came to her senses, she found that Ruan Ruan's face was already very close.

She held a strawberry in her mouth, tilted her head back, and her lips almost touched his chin.

Si Lin turned his head away, subtly avoiding the question.

He put the wine glass on the coffee table, stood up, and straightened his cuffs.

Although his body was slightly tense from the memories he had just recalled, he couldn't muster any interest in the woman in front of him.

Even with a hint of disdain, they both have clear faces and are obviously trying to please each other, so why is there such a big difference?

The soft, juicy thing in front of me is so disgusting.

However, Ruan Tang, who contradicted him time and time again, made him unconsciously consider her feelings and subtly show her favoritism.

Si Lin pushed open the door and walked out without saying goodbye.

Ruan Ruan stood there, stunned. The strawberry fell from her mouth onto the sofa and rolled twice.

She bit her lower lip, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

She considered herself the top courtesan.

Those young men who seemed unapproachable to outsiders all called her their darlings once they were in her bed.

No customer ever abandons her halfway through the journey.

For the first time, Ruan Ruan was completely ignored by a man.

Pei Heng paused as he lifted Xue'er's body, staring at the closed door. "What happened? Why did they leave?"

Ji Yan leaned back on the single sofa, with the girl in the white dress kneeling beside his legs.

His eyes were closed, his fingers dug into the girl's hair, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible, hinting at his unease.

He let out a breath and said, "Ruan Tang played hard to get well. Si Lin didn't get his hands on her and wasn't satisfied, so naturally he can't forget about her."

"And just looking at the face, this soft one is definitely much worse, like a low-end version."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa opposite him, with a girl straddling his lap and his arm around her waist.

He moved unhurriedly, but his words remained unaffected as he replied, "It's not necessarily about the face."

"Ruan Tang's allure beneath her school uniform may not be inferior to that of the top courtesan at the Imperial Court."

He glanced down at the girl on top of him, then smiled and tightened his grip. The girl's expression became even more alluring. "Young Master Wen~"

Wen Yan continued, "Si Lin's appearance suggests either that he is truly celibate or that he has developed a taste for pleasure."

Pei Heng leaned back on the sofa, enjoying Xue'er's body. He compared Ruan Tang and Ruan Ruan in his mind and clicked his tongue, "This little secretary is really something."

"Si Lin... is not someone she can aspire to."

The room was filled with ambiguity, and the floor was a scene of absurdity.

-

In the attic on the second floor of the flower shop, the system screen floated in mid-air, the image divided into four sections.

Wen Yan, Ji Yan, and Pei Heng were all heavily pixelated, and only their figures could be vaguely seen moving around.

Si Lin, on the other hand, walked out of the private room completely dressed without looking back.

Ruan Tang looked at Si Lin's back, then at the slowly increasing luck value on the system panel, and reached out to poke the small ball of light in the corner of her consciousness.

"See, I won, don't worry."

The system's soft, childlike voice let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank goodness, Si Lin is still a bit picky. She's not just a lower-body animal who eats and drinks whatever she wants because of pure desire."

Ruan Tang paused for a moment, then looked closely at the small ball of light in the corner of her consciousness.

The originally snow-white dough ball has turned light yellow at some point, and all it talks about are words like "desire overload" and "lower body".

Her lips twitched. "System, where did you learn these words?"

The little ball of light shone proudly, "I haven't been idle these days; I've read every single novel on the market."

"Domineering CEO stories, melodramatic romances within wealthy families, palace intrigue and domestic power struggles..."

"Playing hard to get is indeed a good tactic, but there are also many cases where this tactic backfires and someone else catches up."

She got more and more excited as she spoke, "I've seen a lot of tropes and genuine feelings. Out of ten female leads who are genuinely good to the male lead, eight don't have a good ending."

"On the contrary, those who are aloof and keep the male lead on his toes are the ones who end up being cherished."

"In conclusion, to truly understand men, romantic love is unpredictable; physical intimacy is far more stable, though of course, some techniques are also necessary."

Ruan Tang yawned and pulled the blanket up a little higher. "System."

"Um?"

"You used to be white."

The little ball of light paused for a moment, then blinked a little embarrassedly, "I've read too many storybooks, so I might have gotten a mixed bag of knowledge."

-

Si Lin has a private suite that is always reserved on the top floor of the Royal Court.

bathroom.

The cold water from the showerhead splashed onto the ground, creating sprays.

Si Lin deliberately turned the water temperature very low, and the coolness poured down from the top of his head, flowing down his shoulder blades, and over his firm back muscles and narrow waistline.

But my body didn't calm down.

Restless and uneasy.

It wasn't directed at Ruan Ruan, nor at any of the women on stage who were striking seductive poses.

This was only directed at her, after they had just had a fight.

Si Lin leaned against the wall with one hand, her eyes closed, water droplets rolling down her chin.

He recalled that afternoon when Ruan Tang, clutching his finger, tilted her head back and called him Young Master Si in a soft, boneless voice, saying she was scared.

Actually, she looks especially beautiful when she's begging for mercy and scared.

Even though he was angry at the time, he's still so beautiful now when I think about it.

The water flowed down the man's spine.

Si Lin recalled that on the day of the school anniversary celebration, the little girl was sobbing, her body was trembling, she struggled but couldn't break free, and finally she covered her lower abdomen and tried to stop herself from being assaulted.

She didn't realize that it would only further provoke him.

The water was cold, but my body felt even hotter.

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