The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 335: I Want You~_2

What a bore.

Where are the interesting souls?

Young Master Quan felt frustrated and upset.

After drinking sullenly for a while, he grew increasingly bored and stood up abruptly.

As soon as he stood up, everyone turned to look at him, uncertain about what he intended to do.

Quan Jin said nothing and left the private room straight away.

He went to the bathroom; even though there was one in the room, he wanted to get some fresh air and used the one outside. As soon as he reached the corridor, he stumbled upon an interesting scene.

Two men were cornering a woman.

"Look at her, fair-skinned and beautiful, dressed like that on purpose to catch a sugar daddy?"

The man on the left mocked sarcastically, filling his mouth with vile words.

"Look at this tender skin, come have a drink with us, everything else can be negotiated once we’re done."

"Why dodge, do I have thorns? Come here."

The man tried to grab the woman. She was terrified and seemed pitiful as she retreated continuously, too scared to speak.

Her long curly hair covered half of her face, only revealing a side profile that Quan Jin could see clearly from his angle.

Damn! Just looking at her stirs desire!

Having seen so many beauties, why with just a casual glance at her, merely a side profile, does he find her much more attractive, stunning beyond compare, than all the others?

No wonder this woman was surrounded; her skin was like creamy jade and she was dressed so provocatively. A silky black velvet strap dress draped over her body, with long curly brown chestnut hair cascading behind her back, her makeup wasn’t heavy, her eyelined eyes were like an alluring fox’s, her lips in a faint honey color, a single glance igniting an uncontrollable desire to possess her.

She’s simply a stunner.

Quan Jin licked his lips and advanced stealthily.

"Oh, quite lively here, bullying a decent woman?!"

A chilling voice rang out, making the two men turn their heads.

When they looked and recognized who it was, they were startled and cried out in fear, "Young Master Quan!"

Quan Jin’s face was a symbol of his identity, not to mention everyone knew he was at Mei Ling Number One tonight. The earlier swaggering actions of teasing a decent woman vanished, replaced with sycophantic greetings: "Good evening, Young Master Quan."

Quan Jin shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Not that great."

Upon hearing this, the two men instantly became humble, almost inquiring solicitously about what’s troubling Quan Jin.

"Young Master Quan, then you..."

"Looking at you makes my eyes hurt, what do you think?"

The next second, the two exchanged a glance, bowed slightly, and swiftly slipped away together.

In the end, Young Master Quan found them an eyesore, knowing better than to linger and become cannon fodder.

Once the two left, Quan Jin turned his attention to the woman cowering in a corner. He wasn’t wearing a coat, just a shirt, so he couldn’t offer it to her.

Even if he had a coat, he wouldn’t give it to her.

"You..." He was just about to inquire about her situation.

She suddenly crouched on the ground, shivering slightly, that side profile so exquisite it’s captivating with just one look, causing Quan Jin to think, just a moment ago, he found life boring.

The next moment, excitement was delivered to his door?!

He stepped forward and crouched down before her.

He didn’t smoke, and his body carried the scent of cedar. As the woman sensed his approach, her honey-colored lips murmured something indiscernible, her body shrinking back slightly, not daring to look up at him.

Tsk!

Quan Jin licked his lips, "I’m not going to eat you, what are you hiding from!"

Her strap dress revealed much, the white fullness of her chest at that angle was a bit sharp on Quan Jin’s eye, just one glance making his mouth dry, a reaction unprecedented.

He was desirous.

A desire that couldn’t be quenched.

And this was before.

Just from seeing her side profile.

When she lifted her head to look at him, only then did Quan Jin understand what it meant to be smitten at first sight.

Her eyes, like a fox’s, invisibly the most alluring, her features bore a hint of mixed blood depth, a high and delicate nose bridge topped off with pair of slender, alluring autumn willow eyebrows, each element accumulating to a breathtaking beauty.

Quan Jin cursed inwardly: Damn!

What a fatal beauty!!

"What’s your name?" he asked her, lifting his voice.

The woman’s voice was slender and soft, unlike her bewitching appearance: "Gu Xueli."

"That’s quite pleasant to hear." Quan Jin helped her up, a smile graced his lips in a way indefinable.

The woman softly uttered to him, "Thank you."

Quan Jin chuckled lightly, still smiling: "How do you plan to thank me?"

The woman looked at him, despite having a fox’s eyes, her gaze brimmed with innocence, silently enticing, easily manipulating control over someone. She bore a pleasant aroma, unlike the sickening scents of women huddling around him sometimes.

This woman’s fragrance felt intoxicating.

"How do you want me to thank you?" she timidly asked.

Quan Jin hissed slightly, "What do you think?"

The woman subtly curled up at the corners of her lips while under Quan Jin’s blind spot, revealing men’s inferiority embedded bone-deep. Loyalty was expendable, especially for someone like Quan Jin who sought only immediate entertainment now.

Seeing her immensely frightened, incapable of saying a word, Quan Jin grasped her wrist and led her towards the private room, "Come with me."

The atmosphere inside the room was thick.

After Quan Jin left, it became even livelier, everyone indulging without restraint.

But with Quan Jin returning, things subdued greatly, all fell silent.

"Young Master Quan brought a woman back!" People whispered softly.

"Yes, saw her, what a stunning face, but kind of familiar too."

"Pretty women always look familiar, no idea what methods won her an encounter with Young Master Quan, she’s truly lucky."

Some were envious, others jealous.

All they could do was watch.

Quan Jin pulled the woman to sit down, stretching his long legs, crossing them over the coffee table, casually pointing towards the drinks and snacks on it, "Help yourself."

Feeling bored, the thrill of the game was lacking.

Coincidentally, the woman’s appearance didn’t disgust him, so keeping her around to kill time was fine.

She displayed utmost obedience, speaking little, even appearing less timid, helping herself to some bites, eating slowly in small portions.

Quan Jin initially played with his phone, but found his attention drifting over to this amiable woman nearby. Her movements were minimal, yet proximity made her hard to ignore.

She sure ate quite a bit, he noticed how much she took.

Eventually, he couldn’t resist asking her, "Escaped after starving for three days in a slum?"

The woman glanced at him, despite no actual expression, to Quan Jin it felt like a silent tease, she replied in her unhurried tone, "Haven’t eaten properly lately, with appetite now better, so eating more."

Finished, she picked up a cocktail from the table, sipping half a mouthful, before handing the rest to him, "Want a drink?"

Quan Jin’s throat bobbed slightly.

A thought occurred to him.

A high-end hunter often appears as prey.

He regarded her as prey.

So did she.

Within these few distracted moments, Quan Jin felt a cool sensation on his abdomen, the wet feeling soaking the cloth, moisture trickling along skin downwards, reaching somewhere private.

Realizing only then, hearing a soft-murmured apology from her, she used a napkin wiping around his trouser front: "Sorry, I didn’t hold it steady, so sorry..."

Quan Jin already felt something for her; her ministrations elicited a swift bodily reaction, teeth gritted, taking a sharp breath, halting her mischievous hand, glancing at her suavely in a low voice, "What do you want?"

The woman blossomed with a tender smile, leaning closer to him: "You~"