They wanted you to divorce and leave, but you became a rich woman's dream man.

Chapter 386 Tired of it
"By the way, is this what you meant by 'paying with your body'?" Gao Jun took a sausage and stuffed it into his mouth.

Standing there, He Lu felt incredibly uneasy, and shyness kept welling up inside her, making it an extremely agonizing experience.

Just now, she had finally managed to explain the meaning of "sexual repayment" with great difficulty, thinking that the matter was over. But to her surprise, Gao Jun just sat there quietly, motionless, staring straight at her with a faint smile on his lips.

Looking at the expression on his face, it was somewhat disheveled, yet it revealed joy, anticipation, and a hint of reminiscence. He Lu's heart pounded like a deer's.

Oh my, that smile is so gentle and handsome, it's practically a "fatal attraction"! What does it mean when he looks at me like that? Is he hinting at something?

That's Mei-zhen's boyfriend!

He Lu's mind was in turmoil, with all sorts of thoughts swirling around in her head, and she spent a long time lost in random thoughts.

Her gaze unconsciously fell on Gao Jun's tall and handsome figure. Looking at his unbelievably handsome face, her mind began to conjure up images of his eight-pack abs, V-line, and muscular chest. As she thought about it, she couldn't help but swallow hard, inwardly groaning: [Who can resist this?!]

For some reason, her feet seemed to move on their own, and she slowly walked behind Gao Jun.

His face flushed red, and he stammered, "Mr. Gao... to thank you for your generous support, I... I'd like to give you a shoulder massage, is that alright?"

Gao Jun was initially surprised, then slightly raised his head, a smile playing on his lips. Looking at He Lu's evasive gaze, he nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

After saying that, he leaned back on the sofa, looking very relaxed.

Speaking of which, after this period of exercise, He Lu's figure has indeed changed quite a bit. There is basically no excess fat on her lower abdomen, and her glutes are gradually becoming more defined. Her waist-to-hip ratio is getting better and better.

However, there was one thing: her bra size hadn't improved much, which left her feeling quite helpless.

She thought to herself, if Wang Meizhen were here, Gao Jun would definitely bump into her if he leaned back like that.

He Lu swallowed hard, her heart pounding like a drum.

[My god, you promised to let me handle this, so don't blame me for being "creepy" later. I, He Lu, just want to help you relieve some fatigue.]

With this thought to herself, she finally mustered the courage to place her hand on Gao Jun's shoulder and gently massage it.

Wow! Those muscles are incredible! And those shoulders are unbelievably broad!

As He Lu marveled inwardly, she gradually expanded the range of her hand movements.

She started massaging Gao Jun's upper arm with her right hand, while her left hand secretly lingered on Gao Jun's collarbone. She would also occasionally use her lower abdomen to touch Gao Jun's muscular back muscles. She felt incredibly happy, as if she were floating on air.

He Lu lowered her head slightly and secretly looked at Gao Jun from the side and above. Upon seeing him, she felt that Gao Jun's profile was absolutely perfect. If he were in school, he would definitely be the top school heartthrob.

In addition, he was wearing a suit today, exuding a cool and noble aura that made people unable to look away, and their legs went weak.

Feeling the warmth and unique scent emanating from Gao Jun, He Lu's breathing became increasingly rapid. She felt weak all over, and while she felt that her behavior was rather "vulgar and shameless," she just couldn't control herself.

Subconsciously, she pressed her body closer to Gao Jun and rubbed against him gently. The thrilling feeling of possessing and molesting her idol captivated her, making her unable to extricate herself.

Gao Jun noticed something amiss behind him, his brow twitching slightly. He first closed the system interface, then reached out and patted He Lu's hand.

"Ah!" He Lu was startled, as if she had been caught red-handed as a thief. She hurriedly and hastily withdrew her "ill-intentioned" hand, her eyes filled with the nervousness and fear of a guilty thief, and her face was as red as a ripe apple, burning hot.

At this moment, Wang Meizhen poked her head out from the balcony and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Lulu?"

"N-nothing...it's nothing." He Lu's voice changed, and she stammered. Her cheeks were burning hot, and it took her a long time to cool down. In her heart, she kept cursing herself for being so shameless and embarrassing.

Gao Jun stood up, a smile on his face, and said, "Actually, my massage techniques are quite professional. Would you like to try them?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Meizhen quickly peeked out and withdrew her head, as if afraid of being called out.

He Lu secretly wanted to shout "come on!" but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle it and would embarrass herself on the spot. Besides, she felt that her figure wasn't in the ideal state yet, and she wasn't wearing fake breasts today. What if Gao Jun disliked her?

After hesitating for a long time, she muttered softly, "How about... in a few days?"

"Alright then." Gao Jun didn't insist.

He Lu carefully took the wine glass, sniffed it gently, and smiled broadly, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Gao. This is the first time I've ever drunk such a high-end wine."

“Me too,” Wang Meizhen whispered in agreement.

He Lu hugged Wang Meizhen's shoulders and leaned her head against hers, saying with emotion, "It feels so good to be in such a beautiful new house, drinking such expensive wine, and having my best friend with me!"

Gao Jun smiled, raised his swaying glass of red wine, waved it at the two of them, and said, "Come on, cheers! This is the mood, this is the weather, nothing's wrong, just pure bliss!"

"Ding—" He Lu was the first to touch it, and said loudly, "Farewell to the twilight, fireworks every year!"

Wang Meizhen glanced at Gao Jun, then at her best friend, and brought her glass closer, saying softly, "Cheers! On this auspicious day, may this be auspicious for you!"

"jingle-"

Under the crystal chandelier, three glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.

Gao Jun took a big gulp. The wine was smooth and rich on the palate, with a full body and a long aftertaste. The aroma of fruit and flowers was intertwined and very enticing.

He Lu and Wang Meizhen's eyes lit up; they clearly hadn't expected the wine to taste so good, completely different from any red wine they had ever had before.

The clinking sounds rang out continuously as the three of them drank one glass after another, and before long, a bottle of Château Lafite Rothschild was empty.

"Ten thousand yuan, just like that, gone!" He Lu hugged the empty wine bottle, her face full of reluctance.

She had probably drunk quite a bit; her face was flushed, and her eyes were somewhat unfocused, indicating she was slightly tipsy. Wang Meizhen, standing beside her, was in a similar state.

Gao Jun's gaze remained clear; he picked up another bottle of red wine and opened it. Wang Meizhen opened her mouth, wanting to stop him but not daring to speak, thinking that it was a waste to give such expensive wine to the two girls.

He Lu, however, didn't have so many thoughts. She patted Gao Jun's shoulder, grinned foolishly, and said, "Mr. Gao is indeed generous. Then my two besties will sing you a song to liven things up."

After saying that, she stood up unsteadily, walked to the storage room, and took out a guitar case. She unzipped it and took out a guitar that looked quite ordinary.

Then she went to the spacious balcony, opened a window, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making her shiver. She quickly hugged her guitar and casually strummed two chords, her movements very clumsy. Gao Jun listened for a while before he could roughly guess what the melody was.

He Lu shook her head and said with a laugh, "It's been a long time since I've played, my skills are rusty, hahaha."

Wang Meizhen couldn't help but chuckle. Neither she nor He Lu were very good at guitar. She was better at singing and dancing, and her main instrument was the violin, which she was only at an amateur beginner level.

Gao Jun found He Lu's silly expression amusing. He stood up and walked over to her, asking, "How about I accompany you?" "Huh? You can play the guitar?" He Lu tilted her head, looking at him curiously. Then she patted her head, suddenly realizing, "Oh dear, I forgot, Gao Jun, you're so good at the violin, you must know some other instruments too."

After saying that, she shoved the guitar in her hand into Gao Jun's arms.

Gao Jun took the guitar and, without much explanation, smoothly played the chords that He Lu had stumbled over earlier, producing a melodious and pleasant sound.

"Clap clap clap—" He Lu clapped her hands vigorously.

Wang Meizhen's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Gao Jun, who stood there tall and handsome, filled with admiration and respect.

He was humble and seemingly low-key, but in reality, he was incredibly talented. His sketches were superb, his violin playing was at a professional level, and she never expected him to play the guitar so well. Among all the people she had ever met and heard of, Gao Jun was definitely the most outstanding.

"Which song do you want to sing?" Gao Jun asked, sitting down on the wooden bench on the balcony.

“The Distant You.” He Lu said the song title, then her eyes lit up and she suggested, “Why don’t you and Wang Meizhen sing it together? I’ll film the video for you, and we can upload it to Douyin later. It’ll be a great update for both of your accounts.”

“Okay.” Gao Jun nodded in agreement, thinking about his task of becoming a million-follower internet celebrity.

Upon hearing this, Wang Meizhen immediately snapped out of her reverie, her face flushed with excitement, and she jogged over to the two of them.

He Lu didn't bother to get a professional camera. Instead, she took out her phone from her pocket, moved a stool to sit on the opposite side of the balcony, opened the camera, switched to video mode, and pointed the lens at the two of them.

Gao Jun, holding his guitar, leaned casually against the wooden chair, his posture languid yet exuding a unique kind of nonchalance, enjoying the slight chill of the early winter night with the help of a little alcohol.

Wang Meizhen's face flushed slightly as she gently placed her hand on Gao Jun's shoulder, her eyes and brows radiating undisguised joy and excitement.

"Action!" He Lu gave the order and clicked the start shooting button.

"Ding-dong—"

Although the guitar was ordinary, worth only three to five hundred yuan, after being played by Gao Jun at a proficient level, it was full of rhythm, with a smooth and beautiful melody. The intro sounded particularly pleasant and had a lot of style.

The two girls couldn't help but hum along.

As the intro ended, Gao Jun's magnetic voice rang out:

Tears glistening in the corners of her eyes
Wandering without end

A wild high shot under the eyebrows

"Vulgarity is written all over their faces."

Gao Jun looked at Wang Meizhen beside him, and Wang Meizhen immediately understood and continued singing:

Like a ray of sunshine

But I felt sad.
Memories linger
But it's hidden in my poems.

Outside the window, the cool moon hangs high in the night sky, and the twinkling stars are like jewels embedded in the black sky, adorning this quiet night.

Inside, however, the atmosphere was warm and lively, with guitar music and singing blending together like a wonderful musical feast. Perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, the three of them were in a very relaxed state, their eyes occasionally meeting, and faint smiles on their lips.

"...

July winds and August rains
I, in my humble state, love you, so far away.
How dare you grow old when you haven't even reached the end of your life?
I'll be there for you and me in the future.
… ”

Gao Jun's guitar playing became increasingly casual and relaxed. He wore a dark suit, paired with a light blue shirt and round-toed leather shoes, making him look capable and dashing.

At this moment, he sat on a wooden stool, leaning back against the wall of the balcony. The chilly evening breeze of early winter gently blew by, ruffling his hair.

His fingers moved freely across the strings, as if improvising according to his inner emotions, casually changing the chords.

The singing voice emanating from his mouth was also infected by this languid atmosphere, full of unique charm, which was intoxicating.

Wang Meizhen held her phone steadily in one hand, while raising the other hand high in the air, swaying it gently to the rhythm of the music.

A bright smile graced her face, her eyes fixed on Gao Jun and He Lu, as she softly hummed along:

"...Your past cannot be a part of this."

But I still love you…

He Lu's gaze remained fixed on Gao Jun's handsome profile. She was completely attracted by the artistic temperament emanating from Gao Jun, and even more so by his gentle and carefree demeanor.

Youth is like a unique song of its own. Sometimes it may be a passionate, noisy, and deafening rock song that makes people's blood boil; while other times it may be a calm, soothing, and heartfelt folk song that touches the softest corner of people's hearts.

The song's time passed in the blink of an eye. Gao Jun's fingers danced lightly on the strings, and the smooth, silky notes seemed like lively little elves, leaping joyfully, bringing the song to a perfect close.

"Clap clap clap-"

Wang Meizhen stopped filming and clapped her hands vigorously, the applause echoing in the room.

He Lu also snapped out of her thoughts and joined in the applause, her eyes filled with admiration and praise for Gao Jun.

"So handsome! Gao Jun!" Wang Meizhen couldn't contain her excitement and ran to the balcony.

Perhaps it was the alcohol that emboldened her, and she suddenly hugged Gao Jun.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the calm, peaceful, and pleasant scent emanating from Gao Jun. Her hair fluttered in the wind, gently brushing against Gao Jun's face, and a faint, youthful fragrance filled the space between them.

At that moment, the guitar strings between them were also touched by this sudden movement, vibrating slightly and making a "humming" sound.

Gao Jun smiled gently, raised his hand and patted Wang Meizhen's back. Wang Meizhen, like a spoiled child, rubbed against his shoulder. After a while, she reluctantly let go of his arms.

Seeing this, He Lu, who was standing to the side, subconsciously looked at her hands and finally gave up the idea of ​​hugging Gao Jun.

After all, Gao Jun is Wang Meizhen's boyfriend.

I'm so envious of you, Meizhen.

(End of this chapter)