Daytime Indulgence

·A brash, bad-boy power player from Beijing's elite circles x a wanton, seductive wild rose from Hong Kong

A push and pull between adults in love, frank and explicit.

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The moment Zhou Chao fell in love with Wen Qiao, he knew his comeuppance had arrived.

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The first thing Wen Qiao did after returning to the country was get into Zhou Chao's bed.

She knew he was born to stand above others, ruthless, and addicted to womanizing.

But so what? Men everywhere were all the same kind of dog.

The next day, Zhou Chao looked at the woman lying in bed, his expression cold. In a low voice, he asked, "Why go to so much trouble to get close to me? What do you want?"

Wen Qiao wasn't the least bit embarrassed. She put on a flirtatious look. "What do you think? I want Big Brother to fall in love with me."

Zhou Chao: "Dream on."

Wen Qiao watched Zhou Chao walk away and smiled, her beautiful eyes curving. "You will."

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Not long afterward.

Zhou Chao pinned Wen Qiao hard against the entrance of a bar, his eyes bloodshot. "I canceled the wedding, just like you asked. Now come back to me."

Wen Qiao wore a striking red dress, alluring and bewitching, like a rose covered in thorns.

She curled her lips and leaned down to murmur in Zhou Chao's ear, "Mr. Zhou, dogs and people belong to different worlds."

Zhou Chao's eyes were red. "How about I bark for you, then?"

They were evenly matched, both determined to make the other submit.

Entering the paid section on the 26th. A huge chapter is waiting to be devoured~

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Recommended upcoming novel of the same type: "A Night of Spring Passion"

·A sweet, demure girl from Hong Kong x a domineering, cocky young master from Beijing who spoils her

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"Wanna meet up?"

On the eve of her wedding, Wen Ran sent a message to Zhou Yanli, the younger brother of her fiance, Zhou Yanchen.

From then on, the two could no longer stop themselves.

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A night of spring passion.

Wen Ran's gentle composure was all unraveled. Damp hair clung to her bright, flushed face as she stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking Beijing's bustling nightscape.

"Will you come to my wedding with your brother next week?"

"You know that better than anyone." Zhou Yanli wrapped an arm around Wen Ran's waist from behind and pulled her into his embrace.

His low, husky voice pierced her eardrum. "I love taking everything that belongs to my brother."

"So that includes..."

He gently bit Wen Ran's earlobe, his breathing heavy.

"You, too."

Thesis: Difficulties are nothing to fear. Even the faintest hope is enough reason to press bravely forward.