Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

However, Ouyang Qing had no intention of making do with the couch. She had chosen her battleground, and that

was the bedroom.

That was why she kept calling him and asking him to wake up.

Left with no choice, Nan Xing cracked open his eyes a little while still pretending to be confused. “Huh? What's

going on?”

“Let's go. We're going to sleep in the bedroom,” Ouyang Qing answered.

Her choice of words had changed. Earlier, she had offered to help Nan Xing to the bedroom, but now she was

saying they would be sleeping together in the bedroom.

That made her intentions crystal clear.

Half pretending to be unwilling and reluctant, Nan Xing stood up and slung an arm around Ouyang Qing's shoulder

before stumbling toward the bedroom.

The scent from her body and the drugs were a heady combination, and they sent his imagination running wild.

He quickly reminded himself to pull himself together. I'm just here to find out what'll happen. I'm only pretending to

be Nan Chen now, so I can't let myself get too caught up!

The bed was big and plush. After laying Nan Xing on it, Ouyang Qing took off her shoes.

Nan Xing exhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down a little.

Despite his half-closed eyes, he noticed someone had installed a surveillance camera on the wall light facing the

bed.

The person who installed it probably cared more about getting a good angle and a clear shot, so concealing the

surveillance camera was of secondary importance. As expected, this is a trap.

Ouyang Qing glanced at the surveillance camera. Pleased, she crawled over to Nan Xing and began unbuttoning his

shirt.

“Chen, do you like me?”

She was certain that Nan Xing was Nan Chen and that he was under the influence of the drugs. Hence, she dared to

speak more boldly.

“Mmm,” Nan Xing murmured.

“Then I'll help you take off your clothes.” As she spoke, she moved to undress him.

Nan Xing continued pretending to be somewhat unwilling while allowing Ouyang Qing to do what she wanted.

Gazing down at Nan Xing's handsome face, Ouyang Qing could not help but gave in to her desires and threw herself

at him.

He wrapped his arms around her at once and pulled her close.

As they tumbled around on the bed, Ouyang Qing started kissing Nan Xing.

Things began getting hot and heavy, and they were on the brink of going too far when Ouyang Qing pulled back

and asked breathily, “Chen, will you take responsibility?”

She wanted him to make her a promise and record it.

Nonetheless, there was no way Nan Xing would give her the answer she desperately wanted to hear. I'm pretending

to be Nan Chen now, so how can I promise her that?

Hence, he was silent. That was also reminiscent of Nan Chen's behavior.

He did not answer, and Ouyang Qing could not force him to do so. However, she had already gotten so far, so she

was not about to let her efforts go to waste.

Hence, Ouyang Qing leaned over and continued seducing Nan Xing to the point where he could hardly hold on to

his resolve.

Other men would not have been able to bear it, let alone Nan Xing, who had taken two mouthfuls of the spiked

wine.

Just as he reached his breaking point, Ouyang Qing slipped off her nightgown and revealed her naked body.

Hungry passion burned within Nan Xing, and he asked in a voice hoarse with desire, “Are you sure about this?”

Similarly consumed with lust, Ouyang Qing replied, “As long as you're willing to take responsibility, I'm willing to...”

“And if I don't?” Nan Xing pressed.

Upon hearing his question, Ouyang Qing immediately sensed something amiss. She gazed up at Nan Xing and

realized the glazed look in his eyes had disappeared. Instead of appearing drugged, he seemed fully conscious.

“What's wrong with you?” Ouyang Qing asked.

“Nothing's wrong with me. The question should be, what's wrong with you?” Nan Xing countered with a smile.

She became wary as soon as she saw his smile. Nan Chen practically never smiles. And even when he does, it's

never such a sinister smile.

“You—”

“Ms. Ouyang, are you planning to force yourself on me? If you're sure, I'm more than willing to comply. I'll be frank,

though. I can give you what you want now, but I can't promise that I can give you what you want after this,” Nan

Xing drawled, smirking.

That only made Ouyang Qing more suspicious. “You're... You're not Chen?”

“I'm his younger brother, Nan Xing.”

With that, he turned and pinned Ouyang Qing beneath him. “Do you still wish to continue?”

“You pervert! You're a fraud! Let go of me!” Ouyang Qing raised her hand to slap him hard across the face.

However, Nan Xing dodged deftly and grabbed her hand. Leaning in closer, he retorted, “I'm a pervert? Don't you

mean you? You were the one who tried to force yourself on me, yet you dare to call me a pervert?”

“You're a fraud! I can't believe you had the guts to impersonate Chen and trick me!”

“I never said I was my brother. You just kept calling me by his name. Is that my fault? Moreover, I haven't even held

you accountable for trying to sleep with me, yet you're already shifting the blame on me!”

As he spoke, he held down her arms so that she could not move at all.

“I invited Chen here, not you. Who asked a pervert like you to impersonate him? And why are you wearing a black

suit?” Ouyang Qing questioned angrily.

“Now you're not making sense. Is my brother the only person who can wear a black suit? What law is there that

says I can't wear one? There are plenty of people who go about in black suits. Are you trying to tell me that

everyone in a black suit is named 'Nan Chen'? Let's cut to the chase. Do you want to continue or not? If yes, then

let's hurry and do it. However, I'm not taking responsibility. If you don't want to do it, I'll leave. Just make sure you

don't regret it.”

With that, Nan Xing pressed his body even closer and kissed her neck.

“You're utterly despicable! You know full well that the person I like is Nan Chen! Get lost!” Ouyang Qing snapped.

“It sounds like you're not going to sleep with me. Am I right? Then what was all that just now? You even took off

your clothes. Are you testing my self-restraint? Let me assure you I'm no virtuous gentleman. If you do something

like that, naturally, I won't be able to hold back, so you can't blame me. The decision is still in your hands. If you've

changed your mind, then let go of me. I'll leave.”

That's rich coming from him. He's the one that's pinning me down, yet he asks me to let go of him!

Ouyang Qing glowered at him. “How do you expect me to let go when you're holding my arms like that? You should

be the one to let go! If I'd known you weren't Nan Chen, I wouldn't have paid you the slightest attention!”

Annoyed by her reply, Nan Xing burst out, “You undressed in front of me and recorded everything, but now you're

trying to play the victim? If I hadn't stopped you and told you who I was, we'd be doing it already. Why are you

putting on airs now? I've already seen you naked, so what's the point of acting all innocent? You should've seen that

lustful expression on your face just now. There's no way you could've ignored me. Do you think I'd have paid any

attention to you? I've encountered plenty of women like you. Do you know what netizens refer to girls like you?

B*tches!”

After that rant, Nan Xing felt much better.

“You're the b*tch! Let go of me!” Ouyang Qing snarled.

“My pleasure. But are you sure you don't want to sleep with me anymore? Have you thought about it long and

hard?”

“Just get off me and get lost!”

Disappointed that her plan had failed and embarrassed at exposing herself in front of Nan Xing, Ouyang Qing felt

furious and defeated.