A Fake Young Master, but a Careerist!

Frankly speaking, Wei Yicen is not a purely good person. He can't be called a complete villain. He just doesn't mind using some unconventional means, to achieve your own goals. A glass of wine or a smile are just easy for him. Someone covets the relics left by his father. Wei Yicen said calmly: "It will be delivered to your home tomorrow." ..... Want his boyfriend? Wei Yicen raised his eyebrows: "That's his honor." Until the investor took advantage of the drunkenness and his naked eyes were glued to his slender neck. His eyes continued to penetrate into the exposed collarbone and his tone was affectionate: "Take off a piece of clothing and double your investment." "How's it going? The Great Collector——" Wei Yicen stood up suddenly, with an almost provocative smile on his lips. The slender fingers casually opened the knot of the tie, and the expensive silk material slipped off his shoulders, revealing a small piece of cold white skin. His eyes were wandering, and he looked at the investors with a half-smile: "Then you have to keep your word." It's really a romantic look that doesn't shy away from anything. ———— Nian Suan has been staying at Wei Yicen's house for many days. No matter how hard you try, you can't drive it away. This person took advantage of her lack of classes and became a "snail girl" in his family. Another hangover, the slightly cool moisture clinging to the hot cheeks. Wei Yicen half-closed his eyes and vaguely grabbed someone's wrist. "... Like me?" It was rare for Nian Suan to be silent. Wei Yicen suddenly came closer, and their warm breaths almost blended together. He took the other person's hot and wide palm, caressing his eyebrows and cheeks, "Is it this face?" Then it slides towards the exposed porcelain white collarbone, and the fingertips continue to explore into the slightly open collar... Wei Yicen's breath was unstable and the ends of his eyes were red. Panting unbearably, he asked, "Or... Do you want more..." What responded to him was Nian Suan's suddenly frowning eyebrows. The fingers with clear joints silently but firmly tightened Wei Yicen's scattered collar, and sighed: "Don't do this." Wei Yicen sneered and touched his warm chest with his fingertips. She leaned into his ear innocently and cruelly: "I hate-" "Something worthless." The air is stagnant. Wei Yicen suddenly felt bored. He hooked his fingers, and Nian Suan came over obediently. This look of silent submission was particularly pleasing. Wei Yicen felt Nian Suan's gentle body close at hand, and a strange interest flashed through his eyes. He raised his hand and patted the other person's cheek very gently and slowly with a hint of affection. The movements are attached, but the words spoken are cruel: "Love me? Then... Let me step on you and climb up." Purpose: Save yourself from fire and water.