Chapter 700: Chapter 700: I’m Also a Commodity
If it were him, upon seeing a woman so thirsty and desperate, so eager to throw herself into his arms, he would have slept with her long ago!
Chen Yue was at one mont doubting whether Chen Yuan had any other plans, and at the sa mont, he admired his determination, being completely indifferent to all kinds of won, as stable as Mount Tai, always hanging them neither far nor near.
Could this be the reason he is less successful than Chen Yuan?
Whenever he encounters a woman, he always gets incredibly impatient, wishing he could imdiately coax her into bed, enjoying the joy of dying under the peony tree.
“Can you have so ambition? Every ti you see a woman, you only think about sleeping with her, as if you’ve never seen a woman in your eight lifetis. Whether it is Yuan Baoxuan or Lu Yanxi, they are not the ordinary girls we used to et. They all have their backgrounds, and you can’t touch them casually; if you do, there will be endless trouble, do you understand?”
Chen Yuan despised Chen Yue’s lustful misbehavior, but it was precisely because Chen Yue had this fatal weakness that he could manipulate him so easily.
Chen Yue chuckled awkwardly: “Didn’t I think that since she’s so forward, it would be a waste not to sleep with her?” If Chen Yuan had slept with her, he might have had so leftover benefits, after all, he had never slept with an Eldest Miss before.
Chen Yuan knew his inner thoughts, suppressing his disgust, his handso face remained calm: “What one cannot get is always the best. Once achieved, it seems nothing special, and the interest will decline.”
“Just like won buying clothes or bags, when they don’t have them, they always think about them, even dreaming about buying them. But when they finally get them, they don’t like them anymore. The clothes are worn once or twice and then never worn again. The bag is used once or twice and then set aside to collect dust.”
“What they like is always the new clothes, the new bags. The old ones, who will rember them? Will you rember your old clothes?”
Chen Yue felt his head was big: “You always manage to pull out a lot of reasonable sayings, but the problem is, you are not a piece of clothing or a bag, you are a living person, a very handso one at that. I believe you can easily hook a woman!”
Chen Yuan smiled inexplicably: “Essentially, there is not much difference between and clothing or bags. I am also a product, but a product with independent consciousness.”
“If you want a woman to maintain interest in a product like , you cannot easily fulfill their wishes. Of course, I know that Yuan Baoxuan has set her heart on and wants to sleep with .”
“But, did you ever consider, if I slept with her on the first day we t, what should I do afterwards? What could I use to attract her?”
“As long as she can’t get , she will keep scratching her head to please , there will be room for fantasy, and she will be willing to spend money on .”
“However, if she’s slept with , the room for fantasy is gone. After a while, when she ets another handso man, she’ll start spending her money on him.”
Chen Yue was speechless with shock: “You! How can you describe yourself as… as if you were a woman trying to please a sugar daddy!”
Chen Yuan’s smile remained unchanged, and his voice was exceptionally gentle: “In terms of pleasing sugar daddies, the principle is the sa for both n and won.”
“The difference lies in that so n have too much self-esteem and are unwilling to lower themselves. Won are much better at this, so they easily gain benefits from sugar daddies.”
“My self-esteem was trampled to pieces by my parents long ago. You know about my childhood, so I can do anything for money. What’s the big deal about pleasing won? I’ve humbled myself even more in the past.”
Chen Yue looked at him with complex emotions for a mont.
As for Chen Yuan’s childhood, he indeed knew about it, as did everyone else in Chen Family Village.
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