Scandal Supermodel

I Will Seduce Every Man Of Yours

An Xiaowan was not angry even if her reputation was being tarnished. She chuckled and looked meaningfully at the furious Wen Biyu. “It seems, the person beside Young Master Shen does not welcome Xiaowan, I shall take my leave first.”

She lazily brushed her hand against her hair, and this small action already made Shen Nanjun ogling at her.

“The person beside me?” Shen Nanjun smiled, understanding the unsaid. He thought this little beauty had a temper, so he immediately waved his hand and disagreed. “There is no one beside me. Even if there was, it would only be you.”

Wen Biyu’s facial expressions became stiff. “Young Master Shen…”

“Look for someone else to drink with you. I am chatting with Ms. An.” Shen Nanjun’s expression became cold as he chased Wen Biyu away.

Although he had seen many women before, none was comparable to this rare beauty before him.

Shen Nanjun would usually become sick of women after a month with them, yet for An Xiaowan, he could probably last for six months. Her seductiveness was like something engraved deep in one’s bones. Just looking at her curvaceous and alluring body, his adrenaline level spiked up, firing his desires to throw her onto his bed this instant.

Wen Biyu angrily stomped on the ground, her eyes becoming red.

But she still turned and left.

Humph, An Xiaowan was just a slut, even if Shen Nanjun was interested in her now, it would not last long!

Immediately after Wen Biyu left, Shen Nanjun moved closer to An Xiaowan.

He wanted to put his arms around her, but she dodged it imperceptibly.

“Young Master Shen, I will go to the washroom first.” An Xiaowan wanted to escape.

Shen Nanjun squinted his eyes and thought he could wait a bit more, so he nodded in agreement.

An Xiaowan took her bag and left. When she went out of the room, she was pleased to see Wen Biyu in a corner all alone.

“Stop where you are!”

Noticing that An Xiaowan was leaving, Wen Biyu immediately followed her out.

Wen Biyu furiously raised her hand and scolded, “How much of a little slut you are that you even tried to seduce my boyfriend!”

An Xiaowan took a step back, easily dodging Wen Biyu’s flapping hand with ease. Her gaze was cold, and her smile was even frostier.

“Don’t think I didn’t know that you tried to chase my father out of the hospital.” She took a step towards Wen Biyu, and her aura suddenly made Wen Biyu shudder involuntarily.

An Xiaowan’s crimson red lips curled up, and her face was as charming as a fairy.

“Not just Shen Nanjun, from now on, I will seduce every man of yours.”

Wen Biyu subconsciously took a step back and was shaking in anger. “You!”

“So Wen Biyu, from now on, whenever you think of offending me, you better think through it before. After all, as someone with nothing to lose, just imagine the kind of things I can do.” An Xiaowan spoke her piece and turned away, walking towards the washroom.

An Xiaowan was only inside for a short duration, but she gave a toast to a few people already.

She was already a little tipsy by now.

Inside the washroom, An Xiaowan’s face returned to a calm expression, and she tiredly massaged her temples. Then she lowered her head and splashed water on her face to keep herself awake.

She did not like such events.

Everyone’s true face was hidden under a mask, and they all had ulterior motives of their own. The men only wanted to ravish the women’s beauty by giving them minimal benefits in exchange, and the women wanted to get maximum benefits from the men with the least costs.

It was just one trade after another, of flesh and money, of youthfulness and fame.

An Xiaowan sucked air in a deep breath, fixed her makeup, and then left the washroom.

But just as she reached the door, she saw a figure blocking her path.

Looking up, she saw Shen Nanjun, who was reeking of alcohol.

His clothes were wrinkled and wet. It looked like some alcohol spilled on his clothes accidentally.

Noticing An Xiaowan coming out of the washroom, Shen Nanjun changed his original position of leaning against the wall. He got closer to her, handed out a room card, and then reached his hand out to touch her arm.

“Ms. An works as a model, right?”

An Xiaowan nonchalantly nodded her head.

Shen Nanjun went closer to her and whispered, “Come to my room. Let’s discuss the details of the ‘Feitian Show’ tonight.”

He was afraid that the stakes were not high enough, so he added. “Furthermore, the movie ‘The Dancing Actor’ has a character perfectly suited to you.”