Transmigrated as a Rare Female: Beast Husbands Love Me Exclusively
Chapter 87: Nightclub... Hedonistic Extravagance
CHAPTER 87: CHAPTER 87: NIGHTCLUB... HEDONISTIC EXTRAVAGANCE
The moon hangs in the treetops.
"So, how about it? Are you going to consider what I said?" Ruan Jiao raised her eyebrows, her gaze falling on Ruan Li’s hesitant face.
"No way, you’re a female. Do you need your Beast Husband’s consent just to go to a nightclub?" She noticed Ruan Li looking hesitantly at Zhe Ye not far away and immediately frowned, feeling a bit contemptuous of her timidity.
Ruan Li rolled her eyes at her, "Someone like you who doesn’t have a Beast Husband wouldn’t understand."
Ruan Jiao scoffed, "Though I don’t have a Beast Husband, I’ve been adored by many Beastmen, and each one is obedient and knows how to serve."
She saw Ruan Li walk towards Zhe Ye and then pull his hand as if she were speaking sweetly and coquettishly.
Ruan Jiao felt disdain deep down, very much despising this kind of ingratiating behavior with Beastmen.
However, she felt more confident about that particular matter.
"Oh, have you finally sweet-talked him into it?" Seeing Ruan Li walking towards her, she couldn’t help but mock.
Ruan Li didn’t look at her, "Someone like you who isn’t married wouldn’t understand this kind of romance."
Ruan Jiao clicked her tongue, refraining from arguing because she intended to prove it with actions.
S Star is the Capital Star of the Empire, its level of opulence and extravagance is unmistakable.
Especially when the nightlife begins.
Shihua Nightclub.
"Miss Ruan." The attendant saw that the customer was Ruan Jiao and quickly stepped forward to lead the way.
Ruan Li saw the ease with which she moved, evidently she frequented the place.
The attendant was a Beastman with delicate looks, which Ruan Jiao never noticed. But as he walked up the stairs, he stumbled and fell towards.
Ruan Jiao.
Ruan Jiao didn’t dodge, allowing the clumsy attendant to lean on her shoulder.
The attendant’s movements were seductive. Though he quickly stood up, Ruan Li saw his hand lightly gliding across Ruan Jiao’s lower back, then bowing apologetically, "Sorry, Miss Ruan, I accidentally fell."
Ruan Jiao looked at him with a hint of a smile, "It’s fine, take us to the private room."
The attendant bit his lip, quickly glancing at her to see she wasn’t angry but rather watching him intently. As he lowered his head, a fleeting smile of triumph flashed across his eyes.
The entire Empire knows about the Ruan Family, and who doesn’t know Ruan Jiao?
Her reputation as a flirtatious female at the nightclub isn’t small either, but she is generous and treats Beastmen gently, attracting many Beastmen to approach her. It’s said that even her bed partners praise her after separating from her.
Hence, Ruan Jiao is seen as a prized choice in their eyes. Occasionally, handsome male Beastmen "accidentally" stumble in her presence or get bullied and end up crying.
The attendant led the two into a private room, the room warmly lit, with dim purple-blue lighting, playing love songs, the table already set with drinks and fruit.
Ruan Jiao walked straight to the sofa, crossed her legs on the marble table, then took out a slender cigarette, holding it between her fingers, the flickering flame ignited. She leaned back on the sofa, inhaled the cigarette, and slowly exhaled smoke.
"Why are you standing there stupidly?" She raised an eyebrow, looking at Ruan Li.
Standing awkwardly at the door, wearing a small floral dress, her face devoid of makeup yet having a pair of bright and lively eyes.
Much like the innocent females most adored by male Beastmen.
Her gaze lingered maliciously on her curves, the smoke she exhaled obscured her view again.
"Sit over here, weren’t you here to talk?"
Her gaze relaxed yet carried a hidden sense of aggressiveness, the purple-blue ambient light reflecting off her black leather jacket, not only contouring her figure alluringly but also giving the illusion she was a hunter.
The smoke dissipated, Ruan Jiao glanced sideways seeing Ruan Li now awkwardly sitting next to her.
"Do you know what you look like right now?" She smirked, leaning closer to Ruan Li, the faint scent of tobacco reaching Ruan Li’s nose.
"Like what?" Ruan Li raised her eyes, looking at her puzzled.
Ruan Jiao laughed, lifted her hand to tilt her chin, her scrutinizing gaze sweeping across her face inch by inch, speaking word by word, "Like those pretending to be innocent wanting to climb into my bed, male Beastmen."
Ruan Li froze, evidently not expecting the two who had been at odds would change completely at this moment.
Ruan Jiao noticed her confusion and slowly spoke, "Strange, isn’t it?"
"Why was it that I treated you like a thorn in my side two months ago and now take the initiative to befriend you?"
"It’s simple, because you no longer threaten my position."
She smiled casually at her, "Because you’ve been completely abandoned by her."
"Her? Ruan Ying?" Ruan Li pursued.
Ruan Jiao shifted her gaze, releasing her as well.
She snapped her fingers, the attendant waiting in the corner approached humbly, "Miss Ruan."
"Bring them up, have you chosen the people?"
"Miss Ruan, rest assured, they’re all clean."
A group suddenly entered from the door, the room too dim for Ruan Li to make out the newcomers, but based on their tall figures, they were all men.
The door closed, ten men with varying styles stood in line before them.
Some were shirtless, wearing only tight white shorts below, showcasing perfect lean muscles.
Others wore black gauze clothing, half-covered, their snow-white bodies gleamed with Yingying light under the dim purple-blue lighting.
Among this crowd, the most striking was the black-skinned Beastman at the end. He had black cat ears atop his head that twitched occasionally, his upper body clad in a black leather short top, a very sly garment, exposing a man’s shoulder, robust chest and back muscles fully visible, with metal pendants hanging from the chest to the waist, two metal chains perfectly covering his upper body, tightly binding his slender waist.
These ten men were all in the half-beastman form.
Ruan Li touched her chin, feeling a bit puzzled. Were all these Beastmen disabled?
Why else were they all in the half-beastman form?
Ruan Jiao lifted her eyes to sweep over the ten men, opened her mouth coldly, "Just ordinary goods."
The attendant was a bit flustered, immediately saying, "I’ve prepared dozens more. I guarantee Miss Ruan will find one she likes."
Ruan Jiao glanced at him indifferently, "It’s not about my preference, but to make sure my dear sister likes them."
Years of experience in weighing circumstances made him realize the boss was upset, he immediately said, "I’ll bring in the next batch now."
He snapped his fingers, the ten Beastmen turned to leave, yet a few were reluctant, still casting flirtatious glances at Ruan Jiao.
"Wait, the last one."
The black-skinned Beastman halted, his long and sleek cat tail swishing, slowly turned back, his rugged features puzzled looking at Ruan Jiao.
Ruan Jiao raised her chin, "You, come over."
The black-skinned Beastman approached her and then knelt on the ground, his hands resting on her knees, his voice indifferent, "Master."