Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

Chapter 79: Zhao Xuan’s Confession

The three came out of the garage and went upstairs.

Zhao Xuan's place is even more imposing than Jiang Siming's villa, located in the affluent villa area on the west side of Pudong City.

Just by looking at Zhao Xuan's villa, Jiang Siming, who has worked as a real estate agent, can estimate at a glance that this mansion is worth no less than one hundred million.

In a prime location, with such a large plot of land, a standalone villa, private garden, plus a private parking lot—anyone who buys it makes a profit.

Coming up from the underground parking lot, they took a direct elevator to the top, revealing the interior of the villa.

Luxurious decoration, combined with the touch of foreign designers, makes Jiang Siming marvel at how Zhao Xuan enjoys life.

"At home, it's usually just my daughter and me. Occasionally, my parents come to stay for a while. Little Jiang, have a seat. I'll get you some water. I won't pour you coffee or tea; I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep later," Zhao Xuan said as she walked towards the living room. Jiang Siming sat on the sofa.

Zhao Xiaoxiao sneaked out from the washroom, whispered something in Jiang Siming's ear.

"Dad, do your best. Try to settle things with my mom tonight. If it doesn't work, it's okay to use force. I'll cover for you."

Jiang Siming listened with a bewildered look, his face darkened. He reached out and pinched this collagen-filled girl's cheek.

Zhao Xiaoxiao winced, and with her cute big eyes, she glared at Jiang Siming.

"Xiaoxiao, who let you out? After bathing, go upstairs to sleep!" Zhao Xuan scolded as she came out.

"Understood..." Once Zhao Xuan appeared, Zhao Xiaoxiao dared not act out and obediently left. Before leaving, she made a funny face at Jiang Siming.

"Didn't Xiaoxiao scare you?" Zhao Xuan smiled and handed water to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming took the water, smiled, and said, "No, just her thoughts are a bit unconventional."

"This child is like this, always having unique ideas. She doesn't like to play with her classmates, saying they're too childish."

"Having mature and stable thoughts is not necessarily a bad thing," Jiang Siming said against his will.

Even this girl is already thinking about incest and encouraging me to use force, yet she's considered mature and stable in her thoughts.

"Hopefully." Zhao Xuan sighed and sat down beside Jiang Siming. The two were very close, as if intentionally so.

Only then did Jiang Siming remember that Zhao Xuan's affection level for him was 90 points, and she was currently very fond of him.

"Little Jiang." Zhao Xuan suddenly called out.

Fortunately, reason gained a slight advantage. Remembering that they were still in the living room, Zhao Xuan gently pushed him away.

"Go... go to my room... I'm afraid Xiaoxiao will see..." Zhao Xuan leaned against Jiang Siming's shoulder and lazily said.

As long as she's not opposed to it, any request is acceptable.

Jiang Siming got up from the sofa, effortlessly lifting Zhao Xuan into his arms.

Feeling even more intoxicated, Zhao Xuan just relaxed in Jiang Siming's embrace without moving.

Usually disdainful of men and a powerful woman worth billions, at this moment, Zhao Xuan had no defenses against Jiang Siming. Instead, she was full of anticipation for him to take things further.

"Oh no, maybe I'm inherently a slut..." Zhao Xuan's oxygen-deprived brain thought dizzily.

But then a stubborn thought crossed her mind—Even if I'm a slut, I'll only be this man's slut. I belong to him, only to this man.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan climbed onto Jiang Siming's shoulder, planting gentle kisses on the prominent Adam's apple in his neck.

Driven to move faster by the burning sensations, Jiang Siming, with a few steps, went upstairs following Zhao Xuan's guidance, arriving at her bedroom.

Closing the door after entering, they quickly moved to the bed, seamlessly following the steps.

The two clung to each other like magnets, tightly entwined.

With a cry of pain, another night of loneliness passed for Jiang Siming as he once again took away the most precious thing from a woman.

From this moment on, Zhao Xuan, who had been guarding her solitude, transformed from a seemingly young woman into a truly stunning married woman.

Throughout the night, the swaying of the bed seemed to have never stopped, continuing until the moon set and the starlight dimmed. Only then did this 'battle' come to an end.

Both were covered in sweat, and Zhao Xuan was already exhausted. Jiang Siming had to carry her into the bathroom for a quick wash, almost unable to resist having another go with this 'enchantress'.

Not long after Jiang Siming returned home the next day, someone arrived at his villa in a brand-new car.

It was a blue Aston Martin DB11, with a market price of around 4 million.

Compared to Jiang Siming's Audi RS7, this car belonged to the true supercar series.

With a deep blue body and dolphin-like curves, it resembled an elf from the underwater world. Jiang Siming had no resistance to such a beautiful car.