The Big Shot Pays His Debts Daily

Yun Jianchen felt that the drunk Song Huanyan was simply a lunatic.

He took the room card from her hand and opened the door beside him.

909 was right next door.

Seeing the door open, Song Huanyan giggled with a silly smile, grabbed Yun Jianchen's tie, and pulled him into the room...

The club's suite was exquisitely decorated and luxurious, with a vase sitting on the coffee table, filled with fresh roses.

Song Huanyan, holding onto Yun Jianchen's tie, pulled him to the edge of the bed. Looking at him, she asked with a smile, "Jianchen, little brother... are you scared?"

"..." Yun Jianchen couldn't be bothered to answer a drunkard's question.

"Don't be afraid... don't be afraid..." Song Huanyan said cheerily, "Sister will be very gentle..."

Sister?

It seemed she had never figured out his age; he was only a month younger than Yun Zuoyi, 27 years old this year, two years older than Song Huanyan.

Song Huanyan pushed Yun Jianchen onto the bed in one motion and climbed on top of him. Leaning over him, she looked down with a tittering laugh, "Don't blame me, okay... if there's someone to blame, it's your brother for sleeping with my cousin..." Song Huanyan's face neared Yun Jianchen's...

Then...

Song Huanyan's head heavily collapsed onto Yun Jianchen's shoulder...

"..." Yun Jianchen frowned, his expression was very unsightly!

Song Huanyan had fallen asleep!!!

Yun Jianchen silently stared at the ceiling. With Song Huanyan lying atop him, he could feel that her body was different from his: it was soft and warm... and there was a sweet scent on her, the fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol created a peculiar aroma, an aroma that was fatally attractive to Yun Jianchen, the assassin...

To take advantage or not?

Yun Jianchen analyzed internally, taking advantage of Song Huanyan would bring only a moment of pleasure! Many troubles would follow. She was currently engaged to Yun Zuoyi.

Better to endure it!

He disliked trouble and didn't want to bring it on himself for a moment of pleasure!

"Get up." Yun Jianchen frowned and pushed Song Huanyan slightly. Having a beautiful woman flirting with him, and being stirred himself, but unable to do anything about it... Such a thing was torturous.

"...Mmm... don't want to..." Song Huanyan murmured softly. Her face rested against Yun Jianchen's shoulder, and her breath teased his earlobe.

His earlobe was very sensitive!

With a 'boom', Yun Jianchen's body burst into fierce flames...

In an instant, like a swiftly moving leopard, he embraced her, flipped over, and fixed his fiery gaze onto her, flushed cheeks, he gritted his teeth and said, "Song Huanyan, you asked for this!"

...

Song Huanyan slept deeply. She vaguely seemed to hear her phone ringing... but she was so tired, she didn't want to answer the phone.

The phone kept ringing relentlessly.

Song Huanyan shifted into a different position and continued to sleep, as if she didn't hear the phone.

The phone kept ringing.

"Your phone." Yun Jianchen answered the phone and placed it in Song Huanyan's hand.

Clutching the phone, Song Huanyan continued to sleep.