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Due to a meeting with Mr. Ma in the afternoon, Leng Mei left the office early. She asked Xiao Yun to accompany her home to change clothes.
Leng Mei is a woman who pays great attention to her appearance and has a dedicated Dressing Room at home.
"Mr. Long, please sit for a moment while I go change!"
Leng Mei prepared a cup of tea for Xiao Yun, greeted him, and walked toward the Dressing Room.
Xiao Yun slowly savored the fragrant tea, his eyes following Leng Mei as she gracefully swayed her slender waist into the Dressing Room. Typically, women would close the door when changing clothes, but Leng Mei left it open.
This indicated that Leng Mei no longer regarded Xiao Yun as an outsider.
A rustling sound came from inside, clearly indicating that Leng Mei was undressing and changing. Xiao Yun felt a rush of heat in his heart and couldn't help but want to sneak a peek inside.
Surely, the sight of a beautiful woman changing would be captivating. He glanced at the Dressing Room like a thief; he couldn't see Leng Mei but could see her entire shadow projected on the wall.
With her beauty, even her shadow was eye-catching.
The silhouette cast on the wall was that of a woman, curvaceous and graceful. As she tried on clothes and moved continuously, it made Xiao Yun's eyes feel dry and uncomfortable.
Of course, Master Xiao could easily use his Spiritual Sense to observe Leng Mei's entire changing process thoroughly, but he restrained this impulse. After all, since Leng Mei trusted him so much, he should give her the corresponding respect.
"Mr. Long, could you come in and help me take a look?" Suddenly, Leng Mei's alluring voice came from the Dressing Room.
"Sure!"
Xiao Yun put down the teacup and walked in quickly.
As he entered the room, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up.
He saw Leng Mei standing next to a full-length dressing mirror, wearing a fiery red suit dress. Her long black hair was elegantly styled up, revealing her long, fair neck that resembled ivory. The low-cut neckline shimmered with a pearly luster, dazzling to the eyes.
Her long, curvy legs were as white and tender as freshly picked lotus roots, seemingly capable of dripping water if pinched. She wore a pair of charming feet adorned with light pink crystal high heels.
Whether it was due to the outfit or out of shyness, a blush appeared on Leng Mei's face. Her watery, sparkling eyes resembled spring tides surging, enchanting enough to make one's bones feel weak.
"Sister Mei, you look so attractive in that outfit, really!"
Xiao Yun's eyes swept over Leng Mei's figure wrapped in the fiery red dress, unable to help but swallow hard as he praised her.
"Is yours for real?" Leng Mei asked with a smile while looking at Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun hurriedly nodded, "Sister Mei, how could I lie to you? You are truly captivating! But..."
"But what?" Leng Mei seemed very concerned about Xiao Yun's feelings and asked eagerly.
But what?
Xiao Yun scrutinized Leng Mei's alluring face, feeling that something was missing according to his wicked thoughts.
Thinking about how an ice-cold beauty could also possess such feminine charm, Xiao Yun's heart raced. If he hadn't set boundaries for himself, he would have really wanted to pounce on her at that moment...
"Xiao Yun, hurry up!" Leng Mei urged impatiently.
Uh, Xiao Yun suddenly stepped forward and picked a strand of Leng Mei's hair that was elegantly tied up, letting it fall across her right cheek.
Leng Mei looked in the mirror, and her face instantly flushed like a burning sunset.
The strand of Azure Silks partially covering her face made her appear even more languid and slightly alluring.
She had seen this type of hairstyle online; it was called Wild Flowing Makeup.
"Sister Mei, I think this will attract men even more!" Xiao Yun said.
Leng Mei lightly bit her lip, suddenly seeming to muster a lot of courage, and softly asked, "Does this... does this attract you more?"
"Of course, I really like you like this!" Xiao Yun's heart raced.
Could this woman be hinting at something? Mud Horse, this is too torturous!
"Why do you like this hairstyle?" Leng Mei's heart was also pounding fiercely, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she deliberately asked.
Xiao Yun touched his nose, feeling his face flush.
"Well!" Leng Mei wrapped her arms around Xiao Yun's and shook him while asking.
Her voice, playful like a spoiled child, was as clear and pleasant as pearls falling onto a jade plate. Master Xiao felt his heart skip a beat.
Xiao Yun took a deep breath and said, "This hairstyle is called Flirtatious Hairstyle; it was very popular during the Tang Dynasty. With this hairstyle paired with a woman's charming face and seductive smile, it can ignite a man's desire."
"Really?" Leng Mei seemed very happy as she laughed, "Do you think I look alluring like this?"
"Yes... yes..." The fragrance emanating from Leng Mei was almost suffocating Xiao Yun.
Leng Mei chuckled softly and said, "Mr. Long, in ancient times, women adorned themselves for those they love. As long as you like it, I am willing to be a passionate woman for you!"
— She is willing to be a passionate woman for me?
If these words came from Haruko Hayakawa or Kato Yoshiko, it would be completely normal, as they inherently exude a kind of extreme passion.
But to hear such words from Leng Mei was truly unexpected for Master Xiao.
If this were to spread outside, no one would believe that a strong woman known as a Cold Beauty would say such things to a man.
Even Zheng Feng, who was in the peak of his relationship with Leng Mei at the time, might not have received such a promise from her.
This proves that she really likes Xiao Yun.
There are women who exude cold pride, yet deep within them lies a boiling passion that most people cannot touch.
These women habitually refuse to let others see through them easily; they cover their boiling passion with a thick layer of ice. Only in the right circumstances, when they meet someone suitable, will they allow that layer of ice to melt and reveal their most tender side to that man, loving him wholeheartedly.
Leng Mei is that kind of woman.
"Sister Mei, in ancient times, it was said that a scholar would die for his confidant. No matter what danger you face in the future, I will stand in front of you!" Xiao Yun said sincerely.
Upon hearing Xiao Yun's words, Leng Mei felt a surge of emotions within her.
To receive such words from a man was enough for her.
"Thank you, Mr. Long!"
When Leng Mei said this, she was about to offer her red lips to him, but at that moment, her phone rang.
She took out her phone and saw it was a call from Matsuda.
"Leng Da Mei Ren, I've arrived at Mitsui Grand Hotel. The private room is booked for 50, haha... this number is great, 50, I love you!" Just hearing Matsuda's cheesy voice made it clear he was desperate.
Leng Mei frowned in annoyance but had to force a smile and said, "Matsuda-kun, please wait a moment, I'll be there soon."
"Hurry up then! I've been waiting so long my heart is breaking. Oh, and don't forget to dress sexy!"
Slap!
Leng Mei couldn't take it anymore and decisively hung up the phone.
"What's wrong? Is Matsuda getting anxious?" Xiao Yun asked with a laugh.
Leng Mei huffed and said, "I really don't want to see him!"
"Well, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Sister Mei, just endure it for now!" Xiao Yun advised.
Leng Mei still looked worried and asked, "Can you accompany me there?"
Xiao Yun shook her head and said, "No need. Otherwise, the effect won't be achieved."
"Effect? Mr. Long, what do you mean by that?" Leng Mei asked in confusion.
Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Well, that's a secret for now. I'll tell you when the time is right!"
"Alright, I’ll listen to you!" Leng Mei replied, looking in the mirror as she prepared to style the strand of hair that Xiao Yun had picked out.
However, at that moment, Xiao Yun reached out and stopped her: "Sister Mei, don't move. Just go meet that Ma Tian Sheng like this!"
Leng Mei blushed and said, "No way! This hairstyle is only for you to see. How could I let that brute see me like this!"
"Sister Mei, you really have to listen to me this time!" Xiao Yun insisted.
"You..." Leng Mei suddenly seemed to understand and said, "Mr. Long, are you trying to provoke that guy's wicked side so that he can confront me in the private room? You want to catch him in the act and use it to blackmail him?"
Xiao Yun chuckled lightly and said, "Sister Mei, why would I do something so cliché?"
"Then what do you want to do?" Leng Mei asked curiously.
Xiao Yun smiled mysteriously and said, "Just wait and see what happens next!"
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