In the presidential suite,

Su Manxue's slender legs lay bare. She propped her head on one hand, looking dreamily at Xiao Mo who had just entered the room.

Xiao Mo frowned at the woman on the sofa, his cold gaze shifting to the heart-shaped candles and red roses on the floor and his disdain deepened.

Su Manxue extended one arm, seemingly inviting Xiao Mo.

"You're truly relentless," said Xiao Mo, his face stoic. His hands were in his pockets, showing no intention of moving forward.

"Is this not for giving President Xiao a surprise?" Su Manxue's voice was soft, her body propping herself up. She was dressed in a v-neck slip dress, and one of the straps was beginning to fall off her shoulder.

However, Xiao Mo remained unmoved. "I see the surprise, but I fail to spot the joy," he commented.

Su Manxue stood up, her voluptuous body was enticing, her delicate features becoming clearer in the candlelight. Her bright eyes were soft and gentle, her tempting red lips held a smile. Innocent yet seductive, Xiao Mo pursed his lips, eyeing the young woman in front of him.

Setting everything else aside, her figure and face really were quite lethal.

"President Xiao, no matter what kind of joy you desire, I can satisfy you," said Su Manxue, coming closer and reaching around Xiao Mo's neck, causing Xiao Mo's scalp to tense and his body to heat up. Shoving her away, he walked directly to the sofa and sat down, his long legs crossed. He cast a cold glance at the heart-shaped candles on the table and the two glasses of red wine in its center.

"The purpose of seducing me," Xiao Mo pivoted his gaze towards Su Manxue.

Su Manxue's heart sank slightly, her eyelashes slowly lowered, but soon she lifted her lids again, camouflaging her emotions.

She walked over and sat next to Xiao Mo, picked up a glass of wine, and gently swirled it. "Why does ‘purpose’ sound so ugly? President Xiao, you’re so rich and handsome; I genuinely admire you. Sleeping with a man like you, even if I gain nothing, I'd be satisfied," she said, tilting her head back to take a sip of wine. She then leaned forward, pressing her lips, sparkling in the candlelight, against his.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo didn't push her away.

Su Manxue slowly fed Xiao Mo the red wine from her mouth.

After she finished pouring the wine, she lightly raised her body, her eyes meeting with Xiao Mo's gaze.

A long-lost throbbing emotion surged from the bottom of her heart.

Su Manxue just looked at Xiao Mo like this, her heart gradually beating faster.

Reminding herself of what she had to do, she put down the glass of red wine and climbed onto Xiao Mo's shoulder, her whole body leaning on him, and went straight to kiss Xiao Mo's lips.

This time, Xiao Mo did not stay still. Instead, he held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her back.

The kiss was passionate, and Su Manxue didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Su Manxue reached out to unbutton Xiao Mo's clothes.

With a light flick of Xiao Mo's finger, Su Manxue's shoulder strap slipped off. Her skin was as white as snow and carried a faint fragrance.

Their bodies were now honestly exposed to each other.

Just when Su Manxue thought she was surely going to lose her innocence tonight, the man pressing down on her suddenly ceased moving.

She looked up at him and then pushed him a little, "President Xiao?"

Once she confirmed that it was the effect of the medicinal alcohol, Su Manxue let out a sigh of relief.

She struggled to push Xiao Mo away. Because she had also drunk a bit when she was feeding Xiao Mo the wine earlier, her head started to feel dizzy as well.

Before her consciousness faded, she placed Xiao Mo Ping on the big bed and found a comfortable sleeping position in his arms.

...

When she woke up, Xiao Mo was still dreaming.

Su Manxue stared blankly at the ceiling, recalling everything that happened last night, she turned her head to look at the man beside her.

His jet-black hair was a bit messy, especially those slender charming phoenix eyes, his stern face was sharply defined. It had to be said, this man was incredibly handsome, and Xiao Mo had always been free from scandal, keeping himself clean.

Su Manxue spoke with a hint of apology, "Xiao Mo, don't blame me, someone wants to sabotage your marriage with Su Ruotong. I was threatened by others, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

After apologizing, she quickly got dressed, cleaned the wine glasses, and "tidied up" the scene. Su Manxue left the hotel and went straight back to the Su family home.

As the door closed, Xiao Mo's slender eyes slowly opened.

The space beside him was empty, still somewhat warm, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.

Xiao Mo rose from the bed expressionlessly.

As he sat up, his gaze fell on the ID card lying on the ground.

He uncovered the quilt and climbed out of the bed, with long strides, Xiao Mo walked over, bent down and picked up the ID.

Looking at the woman's smiling face on the ID, he recalled the young lady sitting next to him, dressed provocatively last night.

He stared at the ID with a cold face.

She was threatened to seduce him?

Step by step he walked to the side of the sofa, Xiao Mo picked up his cell phone and called his assistant Yan Ming. His voice was cold as ice, "Look up for me, Su Manxue."