Su Jin, who was already very nervous, was astonished when she heard Xi Chenxiao’s voice. Her hand that was holding the towel suddenly loosened and the towel fell to the ground. She was standing stark naked before Xi Chenxiao. She imdiately covered her face and scread.
She’s ruined. All she wanted to do was to run into the bedroom as soon as possible but she was surprised by Devil Xi’s voice and now she’s stark naked. She had lost all face. How could she face people after this? How could she face Devil Xi? Xi Chenxiao’s quickly squatted, picked up the towel from the floor and wrapped it around Su Jin. His ears turned red as he pretended to say calmly,
“What are you screaming about?”
Xi Chenxiao’s eyes burned with desire. Looking at Su Jin’s fair and smooth skin, he had the urge to pounce on Su Jin, but he held it back. After all, if the girl was pregnant, it might not be a good thing if he acted impulsively now. He quickly added, “What haven’t I seen before?”
Su Jin was stunned when she heard this, then her face turned red. Indeed, when her arms were broken, Xi Chenxiao had help her shower. He had seen all parts of her body, but this was an accident… There was nothing wrong with what Xi Chenxiao said. Su Jin was speechless.
Xi Chenxiao tried his best to suppress his impulse and thoughts of things he wanted to do to Su Jin. His mouth was dry as he looked at the dazed but attractive Su Jin. He almost could not suppress his desire and his voice sounded different as he said,
“Why are you still standing here? Go put on so clothes or you’ll catch a cold.”
Su Jin quickly reacted when she heard this. She looked at his desire filled eyes and lowered her head. Blushing, she grabbed the towel with both hands, nodded, and ran out of the bathroom. Xi Chenxiao rushed into the shower as he watched her leave. He showered his body with cold water, hoping to extinguish his inner desire.
He did not know why, he hated won but every ti he saw this girl, he was like a hungry wolf eting a sheep. He could not suppress the desire in his heart, and his temperature kept rising. He had to try very hard to suppress it every ti, and needed cold water to calm himself down.
Su Jin ran back to the room and quickly put on her clothes. She lay in bed, her mind still thinking about the scene just now and she suddenly felt shy. To distract herself, she sat up to play a ga on her phone. Just as she launched the ga, a ssage popped up. “Boss, I’ve released a new album. When are you free? Can you give a few new songs?”
Su Jin saw the ssage and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. How could she have forgotten about her skill that could make a fortune? She clearly had skills to help her make a living, yet she was starving. It was too embarrassing. After staring at the ssage for a long ti, she couldn’t rember this person nor who she had written for in her past life. She replied,
“Who is this, please?”
In her past life, she had written several good songs, but most of them had been given away. They were all given to a young man who liked to sing but had no one to write songs for him. She rembered that she saw this young man standing alone by the lake and thought that he was going to take his own life because of money. After so questioning, she found out that it was about songs so she gave all the songs that she had written at that ti to this teenager. She even exchanged contact information with the teenager. Could this person be him? While she was thinking, the other person replied,
“Boss, you forgot about . I’m Nangong Zhenlong. You wrote all the songs for my current album.”
Su Jin’s eyes widened as she looked at the ssage on her phone. Nangong Zhenlong was recently a very popular celebrity. He was publicly acknowledged as a god of songs with both the skills and the looks! She didn’t expect that she has written songs for this god. Wasn’t this the best opportunity to earn money? Su Jin was excited and wrote back with a smile, “How much will you pay for a song?”
There was no reply from Nangong Zhenlong for a while. Su Jin’s face was filled with frustration. How could this god of songs be so stingy that he stopped replying when she asked about money? If she had known, she wouldn’t have given him so many songs back then. She would have kept the songs and sold them to soone else. Just as she was about to put down the phone, Nangong Zhenlong replied with a ssage.
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