CHAPTER 775: CHAPTER 775

While she advised Xu Qianli to be cautious of women, the Holy Daughter, with her seductive body, pressed herself against him, actively throwing herself into his arms. Her large, soft breasts were squeezed flat, and she even raised a foot, gently rubbing Xu Qianli’s calf with the tip of her shoe.

Her little hands had already climbed onto Xu Qianli’s shoulders, her gaze becoming increasingly flirtatious, a tongue sliding over the corner of her mouth, deliberately emitting an ultimate seduction, nearly snatching Xu Qianli’s soul away.

Seducing men wasn’t her forte, and it was her first attempt, but she was confident she could bewitch Xu Qianli.

After all, she was the Holy Daughter of the Qingshan Association, possessing unparalleled beauty and a nation-toppling appearance.

She gave her all, refusing to believe Xu Qianli could resist unless he wasn’t a man.

No, even if he wasn’t a man, he wouldn’t escape her grasp. Sooner or later, she’d conquer him!

Hmph, you stinking men! I don’t believe you can resist my charm. Sooner or later, you’ll submit under my skirt, become my man, my boyfriend, and eventually the father of my children!

"Among all men, only you are worthy of me," she said. "Who else but us, each gifted with a unique physique, not to mention the formidable Recovery Ability obtained from the mysterious cave? We are no longer mere mortals. Only you deserve me, and only I deserve you. Those women around you aren’t worthy to be with you."

"Xu Qianli, listen to me. You are mine, you are destined to be mine. We are naturally a perfect match! Together, with our skills, we can gradually climb to higher positions. Let’s join forces; it’ll certainly be a power coupling!"

"Don’t you dare say you don’t like me. Just listen to how fast your heart is beating, how burning hot your body feels, how uncontrollably aroused you are. Look at yourself, don’t you just wish you could devour me?"

"If you desire me, then don’t push me away anymore. Just nod, and I can make you the happiest man in the world. Hehehe, shall I give you a taste of sweetness right now?"

Accompanied by her coquettishly seductive words, the Holy Daughter kneeled down slowly with a charming smile, kneeling at Xu Qianli’s feet, and reached for his belt.

Xu Qianli’s breathing grew increasingly rapid, bewildered by the Holy Daughter’s actions.

He really should have refused. This woman, although beautiful like a siren, was no good — a Holy Daughter of the Qingshan Association and his arch-enemy. He absolutely couldn’t let anything happen with her.

Yet, here she was, repeatedly approaching, flirting, and even tempting him, now even offering to relieve him.

Other women, maybe, but her? Resembling a seductive fairy, which man could resist such temptation?

This fatal beauty, cunning and vicious, was unbearably passionate.

You, a Holy Daughter of the Qingshan Association, highly positioned and stunningly beautiful, could have any man. Why set your sights on me, Xu Qianli?

All this talk of destiny and being made for each other is nonsense.

Back when we explored that mysterious cave, we were arch-enemies, it was either your life or mine.

Emerging from the mysterious cave with a superhuman Recovery Ability, comparable to an Undying Body, he had caught her eye. She insisted on marrying him and, despite his rejection, she had the audacity to come again, still as forward and enthusiastic as before. It was utterly shameless.

But he had to admit, she really was tantalizing. Xu Qianli barely controlled himself, almost unable not to wrap his arms tightly around her waist and never let go.

"No way, we’re not suitable. If you want a man, go find someone else. I’m not interested in being with you!"

Suppressing his overwhelming desire, Xu Qianli finally made up his mind. This woman was a gorgeous viper—beautiful and appealing on the outside, but colder and more venomous than a snake on the inside; he couldn’t fall for her tricks.

She was quite stunning, and her figure was explosively hot. Intimacy with her would not be a bad choice.

Regrettably, she was the Holy Daughter of the Qingshan Association. Who knew what she was really up to? Xu Qianli wasn’t about to risk a few hours of pleasure and jeopardize his entire life.

The Holy Daughter wasn’t surprised by Xu Qianli’s rejection; after all, he had rejected her the last time too.

But what did it matter if she was rejected? She didn’t care. Ignoring Xu Qianli’s words, her delicate hands quickly reached for his belt, deftly unbuckled it, and fiercely tugged at his pants...

Xu Qianli swiftly said, "Don’t you understand human speech? I’ve already told you, there’s no chance between us. I’m not interested in you. Stop right now, go back to where you came from, and don’t ever show up in front of me again."

The Holy Daughter looked up, smirking, "Not interested in me? You say you’re not interested, yet your body can hardly contain itself. You’re such a hypocrite. Don’t be ungrateful, man. I’m making the effort to seduce you because you’re lucky. You know how beautiful I am under this mask, utterly breathtaking. A woman like me being nice to you, trying to please you, just stop whining and enjoy it. Enough talk; just enjoy."

Xu Qianli swallowed hard, trying to say something more but found himself speechless, as the Holy Daughter made him breath heavily in uncontrollable response.

This woman claimed to be an innocent maiden; how did she know so much...

In a presidential suite of the hotel, the woman, who had previously had a disagreeable interaction with Xu Qianli over an art transaction, removed her face mask and sunglasses, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face as she threw herself onto the bed, angrily punching a pillow.

"Damn it, damn it, using my painting to spice things up, that’s just infuriating. And to think he doesn’t take me seriously, that’s even worse!"

"Darn it, man, I’ll remember this. You dare treat me like this, I won’t let you off. I’ll get back at you someday, give you a harsh lesson, and show you what I’m capable of! Daring to offend me, using my work for such disgusting purposes, I hate you!"

The woman’s name was Qi Yujiao, and the painting Xu Qianli had bought was her artwork.

She had always loved painting and had brought her pieces to the exhibition this time. By pricing them at a million, she was convinced no one would spend so much to buy them.

After all, she had no reputation in the art world; painting was merely a hobby for her. Who would spend so much on such pricey artwork?

She could never have imagined some odious man would buy her painting for a million, completely unhesitatingly—it made her blood boil.

The vile reason he bought the painting—to enhance the mood during intimate moments—was despicable.

Damn it, truly infuriating! She absolutely loathed him!