Fu Jiu

This is a story of a captain of a secluded place and a gorgeous female celebrity—both who would hardly cross paths but a collision in Tibet sets an opening to their encounter.
Upon their first encounter, Wenxian already has her eyes set on Captain Lu—her mouth drooling with desire. 
Wenxian, “Hmm? How can I win over your heart? In a plain sack or using sweet talk?”
With a cigarette in his mouth, Lu Xiao scoffs. “You are an impressive and popular celebrity, I am only a captain at this secluded place. I am very poor, what is it in me that you like about?”
Wenxian, “I like how you always snub back at me.”
Lu Xiao choked and walked away heartlessly. “You are shameless, don’t even dream about it!”
The next day, he said, “It's all because you were carried away by a whim?”
Wenxian, “No, hatching a scheme.”

Tangling with the Western Commander

His gaze was indifferent, even devoid of any emotion, yet he uttered those words.


Wen Xian's heart skipped a beat, her breathing slowed, and she looked at him with a trace of astonishment. Her complexion was still pale from discomfort, as if she hadn't grasped the meaning of his words in an instant.


When she spoke again, she was somewhat stammering.


But Lu Xiao grasped her wrist in an iron grip and pulled her over.


Wen Xian let out an alarmed cry, and before she could react, she was already sitting on his lap.


He lazily rested one arm on the car window, a cigarette sandwiched between his fingers.


The smoke that spilled from his lips was slowly blown away, brushing her face. Amidst the hazy, lingering fog, Wen Xian felt his presence become even more elusive.


His eyes were unfathomable, yet they stared directly at her, exuding an inexplicable danger.


Chapter 238: If you're not afraid of death, what else is there to fear?