I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2788 - 1732: Mmm~~

"She probably started doubting in her heart long ago."

"So what."

Avoiding the issue didn’t work, Jiang Chen took a slow breath, not dodging, he met those intoxicating eyes head-on.

"As long as you aren’t embarrassed, it’s others who will be."

Deafening words!

Pei Yunxi’s pupils contracted sharply, seemingly deeply shocked, and there was silence.

"Why don’t you just drop dead."

After a moment.

Pei Yunxi spoke, word by word, with identical seriousness.

"She’ll find out sooner or later."

Although this method sounded a bit rascally, he had no alternative.

Could he really use Chen Jiang as a stand-in again?

That girl might have a cute cartoon face, but she’s not three years old.

Pei Yunxi said nothing, turned around, and left.

Jiang Chen quickly grabbed her wrist, "Let’s talk calmly, everything can be discussed."

To say such shameless words, what is there to discuss?

If you aren’t embarrassed, it’s others who will be.

The logic is not wrong.

But not everyone can disregard others’ opinions.

As a sister, if her ever-respectful younger sister found out she was involved with a married man, how could she face it?

"Let go!"

Pei Yunxi struggled violently, pulling with such force that her delicate wrist began to redden.

"I take responsibility!"

Boss Jiang said firmly.

"With what do you take responsibility?"

Pei Yunxi glared angrily, "Who told you to come? If you hadn’t come, there wouldn’t be any trouble!"

Hmm.

It was indeed his fault.

Not Luo Li’er’s fault.

He was the source of the current predicament.

"I could not come, but can I not come my whole life?"

Jiang Chen held on to her, showing unprecedented firmness.

Pei Yunxi suddenly calmed down, allowing him to grasp her, no longer struggling. The two faces looked closely at each other in the soft morning light.

"Between us, it’s just a transaction, like the rules of society, no different."

"You can see it as a transaction."

Jiang Chen’s tone was solemn, his eyes bursting with a sharp and resilient gleam, making it difficult to stare at directly for a moment.

"But this is a lifetime transaction."

Pei Yunxi immediately frowned, not having the chance to speak before a pull came, forcing her forward, their distance shrinking rapidly, breaths mingling, nearly touching.

"I’m your first man, and I will be your only man."

Pei Yunxi pressed her red lips tightly, then smiled coldly, "A man’s possessiveness."

"How you understand it is up to you."

The usually gentle Boss Jiang seemed to tear off his disguise, overwhelmingly domineering, lowering his voice as if making a stamped declaration despite her family sitting downstairs: "You are mine, and no one can change that, including yourself."

Pei Yunxi stared at him intensely, someone unwilling to budge, their gaze clashing as if sparks were flying in the air, and in the end, it was Pei Yunxi who first averted her eyes.

"Then you’d better ensure you never fall."

A woman like her is destined to belong only to the strong, unmoved by will.

History has explained this sufficiently.

Why are beautiful women seen as disastrous?

Because the ordinary bearers of beauty incur guilt for possessing it.

Only ample strength can guard extreme beauty.

"Do you hope I fall?"

At this moment, he was undoubtedly beyond her resistance, and his identity as her boss was only the tip of his power iceberg.

But the world is fickle.

Who knows if thirty years on the east bank will turn into thirty years on the west bank?

Pei Yunxi’s lips curled into a meaningful arc, unabashedly saying, "Is it possible not to ask such idiotic questions."

"I don’t believe you."

Someone with exceptionally thick skin continued to cling onto her, "You know, if I fall, you won’t gain freedom either. On the contrary, you’ll become prey again. At that time, it might not be a handsome young guy like me, but an old man missing teeth."

The curve of her lips became even more wanton.

"So what? Many live well enough accompanying an old man. It’s fate, there’s nothing they can’t endure."

"Don’t try to provoke me. It won’t do you any good."

"Did I provoke you? Whom I accompany, what does that have to do with you? If you’re already fallen, how can you still care about so much?"

Poking without using a knife.

Killing without shedding blood.

Her mouth was far more venomous than her mother’s.

Imagining her with someone else... just as the scene appeared, Jiang Chen immediately cut off his thoughts, admitting that his capacity wasn’t that extensive.

"Seems like I can’t afford to fall."

"Ha."

Pei Yunxi laughed openly without concealing, "Can you guarantee that?"

Jiang Chen suddenly fell quiet, staring at her silently.

Women’s sixth sense warned Pei Yunxi of impending danger, yet before she could struggle, he suddenly pulled her into his arms, his other hand climbing onto her back, pressing her nape.

"Mmm—"

Her lips were blocked.

Then.

Dominantly claimed.

Pei Yunxi’s eyes widened, her hands hitting hard, but the man’s chest was like an unyielding mountain, unshakable.

Alas.

Being emotional.

Just like she said, even if provoking and mocking, she should wait until he fell and lost power.

Women are indeed more emotional.

He was in his prime, she couldn’t contend, and realizing this, her resisting hands gradually stopped, her captivating eyes slowly closed.

Why waste energy.

She knew well enough herself.

This was the destined fate for women like her.

Boss Jiang claimed thoroughly, venting wildly, declaring ownership in the most primal manner, until over a minute later they finally parted, a slender thread drawn and flickering enchanting in the light.

Both had exceptional lung capacity.

Pei Yunxi was not blushing, appearing nonchalant, simply raising a hand to wipe her lips, her only reaction a slightly hurried breath.

In fact, she defiantly continued to gaze into his eyes.

To be honest, this expression could easily trigger a man’s desire to conquer, but Boss Jiang was not one driven by emotions. He hadn’t completely forgotten where they were, and causing an abnormal appearance like swollen lips might be hard to explain later.

"You’ve reminded me."

He raised his hand, caressing her features as if crafted by heavenly hands.

Pei Yunxi didn’t resist further.

"While I haven’t fallen yet, I should hold on tight."

His finger gently moved to her moist red lips, softly caressing, Jiang Chen’s lips curled up, a smile full of charm no less than the Young Prince’s.

"Wouldn’t you agree?"

Pei Yunxi looked at him silently, seemingly making a soundless protest.

Although their mouths were apart, Boss Jiang still had a hand placed on her back, or rather, on her bottom.

Of course.

Winter clothing was thick.

The fabric’s barrier provided some protection.

Hmm,

definitely not self-deception.

"Is that enough?"

Pei Yunxi spoke, her breath like orchids, entering the body through the nose, reacting chemically with the blood, further stirring the heart’s fire.

Someone pressed her bottom, drawing her closer still.

"Kiss me."

Pei Yunxi pressed her lips tight.

Jiang Chen, using his height, looked straight at her.

Finally.

Having navigated the entertainment circle for so long, how could she lack awareness, Pei Yunxi closed her eyes, lifting her stunning face willingly.

This time, no longer passive, she resigned herself, her mouth welcoming, allowing his voracious claim, plunder, and enjoyment, paying no attention to the mischievous hand beginning to knead.

"Mmm—"

Until.

Another hand started slipping into her coat, gliding over the soft turtleneck sweater, climbing upwards, and just as it began to reach the summit, Pei Yunxi reacted, opening her beautiful eyes, only to be met with an undeniable gaze.

Eyelashes fluttered, as her lids slowly closed again, and a soul-stirring note escaped her nose.

"Mm~~"