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Murong Wan said hurriedly, "Any condition is acceptable!"
Li Wei looked into her eyes. "Don't act anymore from now on."
He paused. "I don't like being deceived."
Murong Wan bit her lip. "I..."
Li Wei interrupted her. "I believe the grievances you mentioned just now."
He paused. "But your motives for approaching me are not pure, and I really dislike that."
He looked at her. "So, if you really want to cooperate with me."
He paused. "Then stop acting."
Murong Wan looked at him. She had expected Li Wei to make some excessive demands. She didn't expect him to just ask her not to act anymore. Thinking about this, a blush involuntarily flashed across her face.
Murong Wan didn't know what was wrong with herself today. Why did she keep blushing in front of a man who was even a few years younger than her?
After a few seconds, she snuck a glance at Li Wei before nodding. "Okay, I promise you."
Seeing her agree, Li Wei stood up. "Then that's that."
He paused. "Also, don't worry about Lin Tianhao's matter; leave it to me to handle."
He looked at Murong Wan. "You just need to protect yourself, that's all."
Murong Wan felt her nose tingle, and a huge sense of security instantly enveloped her heart. She hadn't experienced this feeling in over a decade.
She nodded hurriedly. "Okay!"
Li Wei turned and walked toward the door. When he reached the door, he stopped, as if remembering something.
"By the way, don't be too moved." He looked back at Murong Wan. "And don't cry next time."
He paused. "It doesn't look good." Having said that, he prepared to leave.
Murong Wan stood frozen in place. After a few seconds, she touched her flushed face. A shy expression, only seen in young girls, appeared at the corners of her mouth.
"Why is this man like this? I wasn't moved at all, and also... do I really not look good when I cry..." she muttered to herself.
"But I think..." She paused. "He was clearly saying the opposite."
Watching Li Wei's receding figure and recalling what he had just said, she felt that Li Wei was being sincere this time. Perhaps she could really get rid of Lin Tianhao.
Moreover, she could feel that Li Wei was not someone who would remain in mediocrity. Such a person might really be able to protect her for a lifetime. Murong Wan couldn't help but start to envy Yang Yun.
A moment later, a thought suddenly popped into her head. How wonderful it would be if she were also his woman.
"He probably wouldn't refuse." After all, Lin Tianhao had just threatened his woman. And as Lin Tianhao's nominal wife, wouldn't he want to take revenge?
Murong Wan bit her lower lip tightly, caught in an internal struggle. But a moment later, her eyes gradually became firm.
Li Wei walked out of the tea room. The sound of the door closing came from behind him. He walked along the stone path toward the parking lot. The wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rustled.
Li Wei replayed the conversation in his mind. Murong Wan's experience was indeed sympathetic, but her goal was also very clear: she wanted to use him to take down Lin Tianhao. However, this happened to align perfectly with his own goal.
Li Wei clenched his fists. Lin Tianhao, that beast. He used secret videos to threaten Old Master Murong, domestic abused his wife for ten years, and even threatened the women around him. Such scum must be eliminated.
Li Wei walked to the parking lot. Just as he was about to get into the car, his mind was still thinking about how to maximize the impact of the incriminating material. Just then, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind him.
"Li Wei!" Murong Wan's voice came from behind. Li Wei turned around, not even realizing that the form of address had changed from Mr. Li to Li Wei.
Murong Wan stood a few meters away. A dark green cheongsam tightly wrapped around her curvaceous figure. She was panting, her cheeks slightly flushed. Clearly, she had run over. It must have been hard for her; those high heels must be seven or eight centimeters tall! She wasn't even afraid of twisting her ankle.
Li Wei frowned. "Anything else?"
Murong Wan walked up to him and bit her lip. "Li Wei..." Her voice trembled slightly. "I..."
Li Wei looked at her and finally realized that she had addressed him by his first name. Usually, when people address each other by their first names, it's either because they are quite close, like Yang Yun or Qin Xue, or because they are complete strangers, or even hostile, like Qin Bing. Which one did Murong Wan belong to...
Before he could figure it out, Murong Wan took a deep breath, suddenly stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around Li Wei's neck, and kissed him directly.
Li Wei was stunned. Now he knew. It must be the "quite close" kind.
Murong Wan's lips were soft, carrying a faint scent of tea. Her body was pressed tightly against Li Wei, her full breasts pushing against his chest. Li Wei could feel her rapid heartbeat.
Murong Wan's kiss was clumsy, with no technique. She was just kissing with force, as if she wanted to pour all her emotions into it.
Li Wei regained his composure, reached out to hold her shoulders, and pushed her away with a slight effort.
Murong Wan opened her eyes and looked at Li Wei. Her eyes were full of complex emotions.
Li Wei frowned. "What are you doing?"
Murong Wan bit her lip. "Li Wei, I want..." She paused. "I want to give myself to you."
Li Wei was stunned. Murong Wan continued. "Lin Tianhao still has lecherous intentions, coveting Yang Yun and speaking rudely."
Her voice was very soft. "Then I will give myself to you." She looked into Li Wei's eyes. "Don't you want to take revenge on him and cuckold him?"
Li Wei was silent. To say he didn't want to would be self-deception. Besides, such a great beauty was offering herself to him.
Murong Wan continued. "And this is voluntary on my part." She paused. "I wasn't forced, so you don't need to feel pressured."
Li Wei looked at her. After a few seconds, he spoke, feeling he needed to make things clear. "Miss Murong, if you are afraid that I will go back on my word."
He paused. "Afraid that I will back out at the last minute." He looked into her eyes. "Then you are overthinking it; there is no need to do this."
Murong Wan was stunned. Li Wei continued. "Since I promised you." He paused. "I will not break my word."
He looked at her. "So you don't need to wrong yourself by doing things you don't like."
Murong Wan shook her head violently. "I really don't feel wronged." Her voice was firm.
Li Wei frowned. He had Yang Yun by his side. Murong Wan knew this. Could she really not mind that he had other women?
Murong Wan took a step closer and looked at him. "Li Wei, you have a kind of..." She thought for a moment. "A kind of long-lost sense of security."
She looked into Li Wei's eyes. "For the past ten years, I have lived in fear every day." She paused. "But today, being with you, not only did you not mind what I did before."
Her voice trembled slightly. "But instead, you said those things to me, which made me feel very at ease."
Li Wei was silent. Murong Wan continued. "And I trust my own judgment." She smiled. "I also trust Yang Yun's judgment."
She paused. "The man she could fancy." She looked at Li Wei. "Must not be bad."
Li Wei was completely reassured now. After saying this, taking advantage of Li Wei's moment of distraction, Murong Wan stood on her tiptoes again and kissed him.
This kiss was even more passionate than the last. Her tongue pried open Li Wei's teeth and nimbly explored inside.
Li Wei's reason began to crumble. Murong Wan was a great beauty. Her appearance was a 94/100, and her figure was top-tier. 36D, a 24-inch waist, and 36-inch hips. A perfect hourglass figure.
And she was so proactive now. Li Wei was a normal man; how could he not react? Especially after being thoroughly angered by Qin Bing at the hospital, he had been holding in a belly full of frustration.
Now Murong Wan was pouring her heart out to him. Although he didn't know how much of it was genuine, at this critical moment when he had promised to help her take down Lin Tianhao, as long as she wasn't stupid, she wouldn't be hostile toward him.
After thinking it through, he no longer passively endured. He reached out, wrapped his arms around Murong Wan's waist, and returned her kiss.
Murong Wan felt Li Wei's response and kissed even harder. The two held each other tightly.
"Not here, let's go to the tea room..."
"Is here not good?"
"I beg you..."
"Then what... what do I get out of it?"
"Scoundrel, I will do everything Lin Tianhao asked of Yang Yun, and I will also do things he didn't ask for."