Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 1 Does your husband know about this?
"Wangshan" is an extremely low-key manor in the western suburbs of Huai City, and it has also become the most mysterious private club in the city in the past two years.

It was freezing cold. Tang Xu, wrapped in an oatmeal-colored cashmere coat, stood in the wind for a long time, her vest shivering with cold.

The man leading the way walked steadily, leading Tang Xu to the door of the last room on the third floor of the small building, and gestured for her to enter, saying, "Mr. Duan is inside."

Tang Xu hadn't expected to see Duan Siwei so easily. Just as she was about to push the door open, he suddenly called out to her again, "Miss Tang, I'll keep your coat for you."

His tone was calm, as if he were used to doing this.

Tang Xu didn't hesitate. She casually tossed her chestnut-colored wavy hair aside, took off her coat to reveal a black backless bodycon dress underneath, and pushed open the door to enter.

The building is unremarkable from the outside and not particularly luxurious inside, but the space is quite large, divided into two worlds by lighting, one bright and one dim.

Tang Xu had expected it to be lively inside, but to her surprise, Duan Siwei was the only one sitting alone under the bright lights, lazily lounging in a black leather sofa chair, fiddling with his phone.

No wonder she got in so easily; judging from the situation, Young Master Duan must be quite bored.

Hearing the door open, Duan Siwei looked up.

He had an excellent appearance, with a handsome face, fair skin, and dark, bright pupils that faintly revealed a childlike quality. At first glance, he seemed like a normal person.

But what normal person would utter such shocking words as "Don't approach non-virgins"?

Not only that, he also regarded these four words as his motto in life and promoted them without any hesitation.

In terms of absurdity, none in the entire Huai City can compare.

Duan Siwei's gaze lingered on Tang Xu for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on his face. "How come I didn't know there was such a beauty in Huai City?"

Tang Xu smiled slightly, lowering his eyes, "Thank you for gracing me with your presence, Young Master Duan."

"What, are all the men in Huai City blind?" Duan Siwei gestured for her to sit down while pouring her a glass of red wine. "Such a vibrant and beautiful woman, and she's still a virgin?"

Tang Xu knew he mistook her for a woman throwing herself at him, but she still reached out and took the wine he offered. "I'm sorry, Young Master Duan, you may have misunderstood my purpose. I'm here today to apologize to you on behalf of my sister."

Duan Siwei raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, "Your sister?"

"Song Yuqiao".

Duan Siwei listened without expressing his opinion, and simply lowered his head to pour himself a drink.

On the round table in front of him were two whiskey glasses, one belonging to Duan Siwei, while the other was covered with fine droplets of water.

The window seemed to be open, and a faint, cool fragrance floated in the air, like the scent of cedar trees on a distant mountain—clean, profound, and tranquil.

That's not Duan Siwei's temperament.

Tang Xu couldn't help but glance into the shadows.

Could it be that there's someone else over there?

Duan Siwei took a leisurely sip of his drink, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with indifference. Regardless of her intentions, he simply said, "So, you're not a virgin?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Tang Xu's fingers.

Tang Xu has taken off her wedding ring for some time now, but the marks left on her ring finger from wearing the ring for so long have not completely faded.

“That’s true.” Duan Siwei stared at the mark. “Unless you tell me which man is so clueless that he could resist making a move on someone as beautiful as you.”

He smiled wickedly, his tone even more nasty, "You came to see me, does your husband know?"

Tang Xu pretended not to hear, took out a check from her handbag, and handed it to him.

“My sister is young and doesn’t understand things. Thank you for lending her the money. We appreciate your kindness, but we don’t want Mr. Duan to spend money on her. Please take the money back.”

"How interesting. Your sister made a deal with me yesterday, and today you come to break it." Duan Siwei sneered. "What, do I look like someone you can easily manipulate?"

"Life is all about having fun. Young Master Duan has seen countless people, and my sister isn't irreplaceable. Why be fixated on an immature little girl?" Duan Siwei suddenly widened his eyes. "You're not inviting me, implying that I should switch my affections from your sister to you, are you, married woman?"

He emphasized the word "married woman" heavily, making it extremely sarcastic.

Tang Xu remained composed. "Of course I know I'm not good enough for Young Master Duan. I can only say that if Young Master Duan ever needs my help in the future, I will do my utmost. Young Master Duan, are you really not going to consider it?"

Duan Siwei glanced at her, "You?"

Tang Xu maintained her smile, "Yes, it's me."

Duan Siwei's gaze lingered on her.

Tang Xu has an extremely beautiful face. Duan Siwei has always thought that beauty and self-awareness are a woman's advantages, but for some reason, he always felt that her beauty seemed to be covered by a thin veil, making it seem unreal.

It's hazy, yet alluring.

Suddenly, a soft "sizzle" came from the darkness, and a faint light flashed by, as if someone had lit a match.

Tang Xu turned to look in that direction again.

The firelight was dim, and it seemed as if a pair of hands were covering it from above.

She thought the man lit a match to smoke, but she never smelled any smoke.

As the match burned out, Duan Siwei suddenly burst out laughing.

"You'll do everything you can to help when I need you, right?" Duan Siwei raised his chin and glanced into the shadows. "I have a guest in this room who's not in a good mood today. If you can cheer him up, everything will be fine."

Tang Xu stared at him for a moment, picked something up from the table, then stood up and walked to the dimly lit area.

Her vision suddenly shifted from bright to dark, and she could only vaguely see a man's slender figure, like a pine tree, standing alone by the window.

He looked out the window, not glancing in Tang Xu's direction even once.

At the same time, Tang Xu smelled that faint, deep, and quiet fragrance again, carrying a subtle chill, carried by the cool breeze from outside the window.

Tang Xu paused for a moment, then took two steps forward.

"Miss Tang, what will your husband think if he finds out you did something like this?"

Duan Siwei's mocking voice came from the light.

Tang Xu did not hesitate and walked straight up to the man.

He was very tall, and even though you couldn't see his face clearly, he still exuded a strong sense of intimidation.

Despite wearing high heels, Tang Xu still tilted her head slightly to look at him and brought the food in her hand to his lips.

In the darkness, the man slightly opened his mouth and took the thing she offered him into his mouth.

stab-

The sound of striking a match rang out again.

Tang Xu cupped the flame in her palm and gently presented it to the man.

In the flickering light, she saw the man's dark eyes, so deep and dark that even the firelight couldn't illuminate them, and she didn't know what lurked within.

The cigarette slowly lit up, and the faint glow of the match gradually faded away.

In my line of sight, the crimson glow of the cigarette butt burned ever brighter, coinciding with the man's tightening jawline...

(End of this chapter)