Fake Bankruptcy: The Pampered Wifey of an Imperious President

Tang Xi kicked Qi Zhenzhen, "Stop stirring up trouble!" Qi Zhenzhen muttered, "If Yin can do it, why can’t I? Just because I’m flat-chested? I can get a boob job!" Shu Yin climbed up the stairs and held the microphone in her hand, "RMB 10 million, who dares to outbid me!" She looked as if she had the words "don’t any of you dare to snatch Yan Ci" written on her face. Feeling intimidated after hearing this, Qi Zhenzhen dared not raise the bid anymore and ran back to hide behind Tang Xi. When Shu Yin saw that no one dared to outbid her, a childish smile appeared on her face.

She looked down at Yan Ci, "Hey..." Before she could continue, the latter grabbed her legs and carried her on his shoulder. She was about to resist but got slapped on the butt, “Behave yourself!” Tang Xi finally felt his anger from the slap, but she dared not stop him at this moment. She moved to the side and gave way for the two of them. Shu Yin was completely defeated, collecting herself after being thrown on the sofa in the suite. She placed her hand on her butt and huddled up on the sofa, staring at Yan Ci with a sad face, “My mom said no one would hit me anymore when I grow up! Yan Ci, you're horrible!” Seeing her face, Yan Ci softened up and loosened his tie, "I’ll let you hit me back." "Really?" Her big shiny eyes were filled with desire, "Then turn over." Yan Ci ignored her and turned to pour her some water. Just as he picked up the cup, a small hand landed on his butt. Yan Ci froze, as if someone had pressed the pause button on him. Shu Yin caressed his butt and thought that it felt really good to the touch. She tiptoed and placed her red lips beside his ear, "Yan Ci, your butt is really perky!" Yan Ci calmed down and grabbed her wrist, "Are you satisfied?" “Young man with a perky butt?” Shu Yin suddenly blushed and nodded, "Mmm...yes." "In that case, why don’t you sign the contract first?" Shu Yin was drunk, but not yet wasted. Her reaction was just slower than usual. She put her hand on her head and asked, "What contract?" "Didn't you want my service? For a month or for a year?" Yan Ci pulled her down on the sofa before taking out a pen and paper to draft the agreement. Shu Yin felt that something wasn’t right, but she just couldn’t think straight. She thought that a month seemed too short for her to enjoy herself to the fullest. Her sworn enemy had finally gone bankrupt, so she had to trample on him in order to vent her anger. Therefore, she raised a finger in all seriousness, “One year! At least a year!” ”Yan Ci passed the pen to her and used his phone to take a picture of her signing before asking, "Did you drink?" Shu Yin shook her head, "No, I didn't drink, I'm sober!" "Do you remember the password for your bank card?" he asked again. The drunk Shu Yin obediently said out the six digits, "322627." After answering his question obediently, Shu Yin looked at Yan Ci's chest again and compared his size with hers, "Tell me honestly, which hospital did you go to for your boob job?" "I didn’t." "What about your butt?" “...” Yan Ci wondered why he was discussing this with a drunkard in the middle of the night, and the girl sitting on the sofa with a pillow in her arms even reeked of alcohol. Being a clean freak, he dragged Shu Yin into the bathroom together with the pillow she was holding, "Wash yourself up." "Can't we do it together?" She bit her lips sweetly. A few seconds later, Shu Yin's head popped out of the bathroom door, "Am I not your annual customer?" Yan Ci, “...” "Then why can't you wait on me in the shower?" Shu Yin asked. Yan Ci hesitated for a moment before replying stiffly, "This isn’t within your rights." "Oh," Shu Yin looked a little disappointed. She pulled the door open and turned her back to Yan Ci, "Can you help me with the zip then? It's stuck." Yan Ci stepped forward and simply pulled the zipper off. Shu Yin asked, "...did you do that on purpose?" "No." As if! Why bother keeping a dress that couldn't cover anything? "I've even given you my bank card..." Shu Yin suddenly turned around, and her long dress slipped off her body. Yan Ci immediately grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her. Shu Yin sulked, "What rights do I have then?" She got mad and stepped on Yan Ci's shoes, "I’ve already paid for your service, but you refused to even take a shower with me! The men that my buddies paid for have to go to bed with them!" Yan Ci’s hands were on Shu Yin's shoulders, and his dark eyes were filled with obvious desire, "You will regret it." "Regret? Come on," Shu Yin smiled. She had never regretted anything in the past 26 years of her life. She tiptoed and gently licked the corner of his lips, “Shall we do it?” Yan Ci didn't suppress his desire anymore. He pushed Shu Yin against the sink and lowered his head to kiss her. He had wanted to punish her to vent his anger, but couldn’t bear to do so when their lips touched. He kissed her softly and comfortingly, treating her like a treasure. Shu Yin's towel had already been removed, and his hands were already on her waist. He had rationally not wanted to make it a home run. He wanted this to happen when they were both sober, but he still lost control in the end. Shu Yin was too clingy. Her probing kisses, her seductive eyes, and her whispering his name in his ear made him lose control of himself time and again on this night...