"The previous guild also recommended some promising big spenders for me to meet in person, but I turned them all down."
She knew exactly what "meet in person" really meant.
Before meeting Jiang Cheng, she'd never considered using her body to keep a big spender's interest.
Only after meeting Jiang Cheng did Bai Xiaoxiao fully embrace the idea.
"Now that I've joined Xingchen Media, the backend operations and all those big-spender issues are handled by the staff—not me. Privately, I've added only you."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng stroked Bai Xiaoxiao's hair in satisfaction.
"Good. Don't worry, as long as you…"
"There won't be anyone else," Bai Xiaoxiao cut in urgently, as though swearing an oath. "From the day I joined Xingchen, you're the only one in my private WeChat."
A flicker of satisfaction flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Bai Xiaoxiao bit her lip and asked, "One last question… do you mind that I'm a Female Streamer?"
Looking at her timid expression, Jiang Cheng burst into laughter.
His answer was a sudden, crushing kiss.
Jiang Cheng's kiss was forceful; when his nimble tongue pried open her teeth, Bai Xiaoxiao's mind went blank.
So this is what a real kiss feels like.
Nothing like the frivolous talk in the livestream—this was a possessive, shudder-inducing claiming.
Minutes later, Bai Xiaoxiao felt she might pass out from breathlessness.
Seeing her flushed face, Jiang Cheng reluctantly let go.
"You can breathe while kissing; don't forget you have a nose."
Bai Xiaoxiao covered her burning cheeks, panting softly.
She whispered, "First time… a bit nervous. How long from here to your place?"
Jiang Cheng glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist.
"About forty minutes."
At his answer, Bai Xiaoxiao abruptly bit her lower lip and stared at his mouth.
"Then forty minutes… is that enough for you to inspect the goods?"
Too shy to wait for a reply, she kissed him again—clumsy but fervent.
Seeing her dazed look,
Jiang Cheng's heart skipped.
Damn—how can I hold back with those unfocused eyes?
The moment her sweet taste touched his lips, Jiang Cheng activated every skilled move.
He cupped the back of her head, deepening the kiss, while his other hand slid to her slender waist.
Though it was Bai Xiaoxiao's first kiss, oddly she felt no discomfort.
She didn't even mind the unfamiliar scent she tasted for the first time.
Most people assume men are the lustful ones.
But once a woman gets going, men can step aside.
Take Bai Xiaoxiao: her everyday banter already outdid most guys.
When guys hang out, they just talk about which girl has a hot body.
But when girls' dorm lights go out, their chatter can make a man blush down to his pants.
If you don't believe it, you've simply never been handsome enough.
Put a Handsome Guy in front of them and see how they react.
That's exactly how Bai Xiaoxiao felt now.
While Jiang Cheng wanted her body, she was equally eager to see what awaited her.
When Jiang Cheng's lips descended, every boast she'd made in the livestream felt childish.
So this is how wild a French kiss can be.
Between tangled breaths, Bai Xiaoxiao's fingers suddenly went for the buttons of Jiang Cheng's shirt.
Watching her undo his shirt,
Jiang Cheng paused his roaming hands.
"So obedient?" he murmured against her lips.
Bai Xiaoxiao buried her face in his neck, voice muffled.
"I want you to know… I'm different from my livestream." She lifted her glistening eyes. "I'm serious…"