"Hua Bao, let me explain, I really didn't know that woman who wanted to deal with you liked me," Lin Xuan said urgently.
He was truly more wronged than Dou E.
Trouble had fallen from the sky while he was just sitting at home.
"Oh, really? I wonder why that woman sought out that 'Miss' to deal with me. Could it be that this 'Miss' is also a woman who likes A-Xuan?" Su Hua's beautiful brows arched slightly.
"I don't know if she likes me either," Lin Xuan said. "But I heard her say with my own ears that she has a woman she loves deeply."
He had to dispel Hua Bao's suspicions to prevent her from investigating.
As the helmsman of Su Corporation, the intelligence network under Hua Bao's command was certainly not to be underestimated.
If she arranged for someone to investigate, they might uncover his identity as the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang, as well as the ambiguous behavior Night Rose had shown towards him.
Right now, he had to first eliminate Hua Bao's doubts.
"Hah—" Su Hua clearly didn't believe him.
"Hua Bao, what I just said is true. And think about it, if the 'Miss' that woman mentioned really liked me, wouldn't she definitely try to eliminate you? Why would she kill the informant instead?"
Actually, Lin Xuan couldn't understand this either.
Why would Night Rose send that woman's head over?
Sigh.
Lin Xuan sighed helplessly in his heart.
What kind of life had he been living abroad?
If he had known so many things would happen later, he should have packed up and returned home right after finishing the cooperation talks with Night Rose the other day.
"Regardless, A-Xuan still has many admirers."
Su Hua's slender, pale fingers traced Lin Xuan's cheek.
"But A-Xuan is so handsome and outstanding, it's only normal for many women to like him."
"However, I'm feeling jealous."
Su Hua leaned close to Lin Xuan's ear.
If only she could lock A-Xuan away.
Lin Xuan keenly sensed the danger.
"Hua Bao, I swear, I will definitely, definitely keep my distance from those women," Lin Xuan promised.
Sigh.
Having a jealous girlfriend, he sometimes really felt on edge.
But he could understand. Hua Bao had lacked a sense of security before, and her personality was a bit yandere. It was normal for her to worry that those women might steal him away.
What he needed to do was, one day, make Hua Bao trust him completely.
"Hua Bao, in this lifetime, I only love you, and you are the only woman for me," Lin Xuan said seriously.
The corner of Su Hua's lips lifted uncontrollably.
She was very satisfied with A-Xuan's words.
"I wonder, between me and those two women, who does A-Xuan think is more beautiful?" Su Hua's slender, pale fingers drew circles on Lin Xuan's chest, her voice seemingly carrying a note of nonchalance.
"Of course, Hua Bao, you are the most beautiful," Lin Xuan blurted out.
In matters of comparison with other women, Hua Bao must always come out on top.
Su Hua gave Lin Xuan a deep, meaningful look.
What nonsense.
When she met A-Xuan as Night Rose, she was clearly wearing a mask. How could A-Xuan possibly know whether she was more beautiful than Night Rose?
Lin Xuan felt a bit uneasy inside. "Hua Bao, why are you looking at me like that?"
Su Hua suddenly smiled. "Are you sure those words just now weren't just to placate me?"
"No, no," Lin Xuan shook his head. "No matter what other women look like, in my eyes, Hua Bao is always the most beautiful."
"No other woman can compare to Hua Bao."
Su Hua curved her lips. "I am very satisfied with A-Xuan's answer."
"However..."
Su Hua took Lin Xuan's hand and made it caress her own face.
"Since A-Xuan thinks I'm the most beautiful, then you must also like me the most."
"A-Xuan, prove it to me." Su Hua's red lips brushed against the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth as she spoke ambiguously.
"Huff—"
Lin Xuan let out a deep breath.
Truly, one trouble subsides only for another to arise.
He hadn't finished explaining the Liang Xiaoxia incident, and now there were issues with Night Rose and the woman who had a crush on him.
Right now, all he could do was properly coax Hua Bao.
Lin Xuan picked Su Hua up in a princess carry.
Su Hua's beautiful eyes sparkled with points of light.
"What is A-Xuan doing?"
Lin Xuan whispered his reply: "Of course, properly proving it to Hua Bao."
Lin Xuan carried Su Hua back to the bedroom.
He had just placed Su Hua on the bed when she pulled Lin Xuan down on top of her.
"Now, it's up to A-Xuan." The woman, beautiful as a seductive spirit, gazed at him with captivating, misty eyes full of allure.
"Come on, A-Xuan."
Lin Xuan lowered his head and kissed Su Hua's red lips.
Their breathing began to grow ragged.
Su Hua wrapped her arms around Lin Xuan's neck as he lay atop her.
Lin Xuan's hands also moved uncontrollably, wanting to undo the woman's clothes.
"A-Xuan, wait."
Su Hua's hand suddenly pressed against Lin Xuan's chest.
"Hua Bao, what's wrong?" Lin Xuan looked at Su Hua in confusion.
Hua Bao was clearly already aroused, why did she suddenly stop?
This wasn't like Hua Bao's usual nature.
Su Hua said with a curved lip, "It's nothing. I just think A-Xuan has a certain smell on him. A-Xuan needs to go take a shower."
A smell on him?
Lin Xuan frowned, grabbed his clothes, and sniffed them.
Smell?
Really?
Why couldn't he smell it?
Also, didn't Hua Bao never used to mind his scent?
Several times back at school, right after he finished playing soccer, reeking of sweat, Hua Bao wouldn't hesitate to lure him to bed.
He had even suggested showering first back then, but Hua Bao said she liked the scent on him, that it was especially manly...
"A-Xuan, go shower, hmm? After you shower, we can continue?" Su Hua said coquettishly. Her voice was soft, pleasant, and carried a hint of desire.
Just listening to it could make one's whole body go weak.
Lin Xuan's body tensed up slightly.
When Hua Bao was usually cool and aloof, it was manageable. But once she started acting coquettish, it was deadly.
He really did need to cool down a bit right now.
"Okay, Hua Bao, I'll listen to you."
Lin Xuan walked into the bathroom.
A glint of light flashed in Su Hua's eyes.
She got up and walked towards the walk-in closet.
She had specifically asked Jiang Qing to prepare some things, and today was the perfect time to use them.
Su Hua took out some tools.
The corners of her lips curved up.
I wonder if A-Xuan will like these.
Su Hua sat on the bed, waiting for Lin Xuan to come out.
Lin Xuan dawdled for a long time in the bathroom.
He washed himself thoroughly.
He couldn't go out too quickly just yet.
After the incidents with Night Rose and the woman from the Golden Dragon Gang who liked him, Hua Bao was definitely going to punish him properly now.
He needed to wait for Hua Bao's anger to subside a bit before going out.
That way, his kidneys wouldn't have to suffer so much.
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