Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 30
- Home
- Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement
- Chapter 30 - Playing Hard to Get: You’ve Successfully Caught My Attention
Upon receiving the message, Qiao Yi froze for a moment. So this was the kind of person he was?
What did all the ambiguity of the past few days mean then?
Amusement? Entertainment? Or just a game?
And what was she to him?
A backup? A clown? Or a laughingstock?
Her first flutter of affection had ultimately come to nothing.
Yet her heart, beyond her control, ached and felt hollow.
She listened to the recording and watched the video again and again, as if punishing herself. The voice in them gradually overlapped with the one in her memories that had called her “sister.”
Then, piece by piece, it shattered.
If someone else had sent that recording, she might still have been able to deceive herself.
But it was Li Muli, the one person in this world who was like family to her despite sharing no blood ties.
Li Muli, who always had her best interests at heart.
A self-mocking smile tugged at Qiao Yi’s lips. She had claimed she would focus on herself and thrive independently, yet her heart had foolishly wavered.
Stupid. Utterly foolish.
“Don’t worry, Lili darling, it’s just a man,” she messaged Li Muli to reassure her and let her know she was fine.
No matter what, the people who truly mattered to her deserved her sincere care.
“The male model’s quality is quite good. Highly recommended.” Drunk, Qiao Yi reached out and touched the half-naked man in front of her. Fresh out of the shower, droplets of water still dripped down his body.
Half an hour earlier, Qiao Yi had told herself that after this bout of drinking, she would put everything behind her.
“Hehehe, let big sister give you a kiss.” Qiao Yi leaned in and planted a kiss on the man’s chest.
The man’s large hand clamped down on the troublemaker before him, but Qiao Yi remained cheekily grinning. “Be gentle, little brother, or big sister might leave a bad review if she’s not satisfied.”
A vein on the man’s forehead nearly bulged. Where did this crazy woman come from, mistaking him for a male model?
Releasing the woman, the man watched as Qiao Yi swayed her hips and sat on the bed, her eyes seductive and alluring. “Come on, let’s have some fun.”
When the man remained motionless, Qiao Yi raised a finger and lightly tapped the air. “Hah, playing hard to get, are you? You’ve successfully caught my attention.”
Her shoulder strap slipped with the movement, revealing a glimpse of her delicate shoulder.
The man was almost amused by her audacity. He had never encountered a woman who could twist the situation so boldly.
“What’s wrong? Are you not up to it? If not, I’ll just find someone else.”
The woman continued to provoke him, completely oblivious to the man’s deepening gaze and his slow, deliberate approach.
He drew closer and closer until he pinned the chattering girl beneath him.
Suppressing his anger, he spoke in a low, deliberate tone, “Why don’t you test and see if I’m up to it?”
Her eyes filled with allure, she breathed softly, “Let big sister see if that big body of yours hides a tiny spark.”
Finally provoked, the man sealed her lips with his.
Such a seductive woman, yet her mouth tasted surprisingly sweet.
The room filled with passion.
And chaos.
Early the next morning, Song Libai looked down at the woman still asleep in his arms, a playful smile gracing his lips.
After last night’s “investigation,” he could confirm that this woman had originally been meant for him.
But she kept referring to him as a male model, had she ordered a male model and stumbled into the wrong room?
Interesting. He couldn’t wait to see her reaction when she woke up.
When Qiao Yi opened her eyes, she found a naked man smiling down at her, his arm wrapped firmly around her waist.
Was this the male model she had ordered?
His looks were quite captivating.
She tried to move, but her body felt as though it had been run over by a truck. This little male model was certainly energetic.
Seeing the woman staring at him with occasional strange expressions, Song Libai leaned slightly against the edge of the bed, but his movements remained unchanged.
He still held the woman captive.
Song Libai curled his lips into a faint smile. “Explain why you took advantage of me.”
Qiao Yi widened her eyes, her face full of confusion.
But she couldn’t possibly be accused of fraud.
What did he mean by “taking advantage”? She had paid for it. Besides, his large hand was still resting on her waist!!
Seeing the woman’s puzzled expression, Song Libai kindly continued to explain, “This is room 666.”
Qiao Yi was shocked once again. Damn, she had gotten drunk and ended up in the wrong room.
“It seems this lady has realized. Let’s talk, then.”
Qiao Yi glanced down at herself, then at the man. Two naked strangers so was it normal for the man to still have his arm around her waist?
“Sir, please let go of me first. Let’s get dressed and then talk,” Qiao Yi said tactfully.
Song Libai teased, “We’ve already seen each other bare several times last night. One more time won’t make a difference.”
Qiao Yi gritted her teeth. Damn, had she fallen into a den of scumbags?
Furious and embarrassed, she threw a pillow at him, wrapped her clothes in the blanket, and headed to the bathroom.
Leaving a naked Song Libai dumbfounded.
What kind of move was that?
After a moment, he chuckled lightly, got up, dressed, and sat down to wait for the person inside.
When Qiao Yi finished tidying up and came out to sit down, her expression was unusually serious, as if to mask her guilt.
Getting drunk, stumbling into the wrong room, and sleeping with the wrong person it had to be her.
Qiao Yi took the initiative, speaking earnestly, “I am Qiao Yi, Qiao Tian’s woman.”
Song Libai nodded, signaling for her to continue.
“I was drunk, and I apologize to you, sir. You can make any request, and I will do my best to fulfill it.”
Song Libai raised an eyebrow. “Any request?”
“Yes,” she said with a sincere expression.
“Then, can you sleep with me?” Song Libai blinked, looking curious.
“Sorry, that’s not possible.”
Song Libai sighed in disappointment. “Then, when I need something, can Miss Qiao be available at any time?”
“Yes, as long as it’s not illegal,” Qiao Yi thought for a moment and nodded.
“By the way, Miss Qiao, last night you asked me if I was incapable. Do you have an answer now?” The man crossed his legs, speaking as if it were a casual remark.
Qiao Yi’s face flushed. She had blacked out, but her body’s memory couldn’t lie.
The lingering soreness throughout her body clearly testified to the intensity of the previous night’s madness.
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” Qiao Yi said, preparing to stand up.
Song Libai reached out and grabbed her arm. “Miss Qiao, you forgot. We haven’t exchanged contact information yet.”
After adding each other’s contact information, Qiao Yi forced a smile. “Anything else?”
Song Libai lowered his gaze and spoke softly, “Miss Qiao, do you not like me very much?”
Qiao Yi: ??? Are you insane? Who wouldn’t feel awkward in this situation?
“Not at all, sir,” she replied, still forcing a smile.
Song Libai leaned closer to Qiao Yi, muttering, “Really? Last night, you didn’t seem to dislike me at all. Today, you just want to get as far away from me as possible.”
His voice was very soft, but Qiao Yi heard every word clearly.
Fine, so this wasn’t over yet.
Qiao Yi stood up, frowning. “Mr. Song, I admit it was my fault, but didn’t you take advantage of the situation? You could have just thrown me out or refused me. What’s with all this manipulative talk now?”
Seeing that he had provoked her, Song Libai chuckled lightly and apologized, “It’s my fault, Miss Qiao.”
“Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’m leaving,” Qiao Yi said coldly and quickly walked out.
Song Libai chuckled softly in the room, what an interesting woman.
But what Song Libai didn’t know was that the poor first impression he had left would become the biggest stumbling block on his path to winning her heart.
Of course, that was a story for later.