Chapter 32
Su Qianxun was so embarrassed that she really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. She wriggled her tiny a*s as she tried to inch away, hoping to keep a distance from Long Sijue. A large hand stopped her, and the man’s cold yet entrancing voice rang above her head. “If you continue to move, you’ll have to bear the consequences.”
Tang Zui was stunned as well. Even though he had been playing mahjong for a long time, he had never seen anyone gather all four of the North, South, East, and West tiles. The crowd in the private lounge lunged at Tang Zui in unison, pressed him against the floor, and started to undress him.
Su Qianxun knew that the person who just spoke was the man who teased her earlier. She turned, rather nervously, and her lips accidentally brushed past Long Sijue’s chin. The unintentional physical contact created a spark within them at the same time.
Long Sijue was a man of tall, athletic build. When he held the petite young woman in his arms, their beauty complemented each other like an oil painting. Strangely enough, they seemed like a perfectly-matched pair.
She did not even dare to breathe loudly. She lowered her head, bit her lips, and dared not look around. It was her first time being so intimate with a man. In the past, even Xia Chuxi had never held her like that.
After Su Qianxun got next to Long Sijue, he immediately placed his large arm around her waist before she even managed to utter a single word to him. The next moment, she was already sitting on Long Sijue’s lap.
She had never done anything like that. It was also her first time touching a cigarette. Even though that specific brand of cigarette was not particularly strong, she could not help but cough a few times.
“I… I have something to discuss with you.” Su Qianxun could not stand being held like that any longer. She felt terribly hot because of the burning heat from his body.
The four men continued to play mahjong. All the while, Long Sijue took and discarded tiles in an unhurried manner, no longer acknowledging the young woman on his lap.
“There’s no hurry. Light me a cigarette.” Long Sijue glanced emotionlessly at Tang Zui as he extended his hand to pick up a mahjong tile and discarded another.
When Long Sijue glanced at her small mouth, which had just touched the top of his cigarette, his Adam’s apple bobbed several times. He took a few deep puffs.
“Hey chick, the cigarette and lighter, take them.” For the sake of his own safety, Tang Zui tried to please Long Sijue by handing the items to Su Qianxun.
Su Qianxun stopped moving when she remembered the reason she went there. But she felt awful sitting on his lap. It was like sitting on pins and needles.
She then raised the cigarette next to Long Sijue’s lips, but Long Sijue did not take it. Instead, he merely stared absentmindedly at his mahjong tiles.
Su Qianxun hesitated for a second before she put the tip of the cigarette into her mouth. She then flicked the lighter and lit the cigarette.
Su Qianxun had seen other men smoke before, but Long Sijue was definitely the first man who did so in such a dashing and captivating manner.
