Chapter 24: Liu Yao

An event of this caliber inevitably attracts the attention of other guests, though they can only watch from a distance, stopped by the security. When the muscle-bound Don Johnson appeared, a few of the fangirls standing near the entrance couldn't help but gasp in awe. However, the real power players only smiled, strolling to their rooms, accompanied by their ladies and bodyguards.

The people attending such an exclusive event were either extraordinarily wealthy or influential, which made them prime targets for the "外围女" (external women) who had been lurking around, waiting for a chance to strike. After all, those who could access this kind of event were true international elites. If one managed to catch the eye of these big shots, they could easily soar from humble beginnings to the highest echelons of society.

The women, often gorgeous and seductive, put their best foot forward—unintentionally revealing just enough skin to keep things tantalizing. Some showcased long, graceful legs or subtle curves. Unfortunately, the rich men were already accompanied by their own women, and even those attending the event alone weren't interested in these peripheral girls.

Still, the chance was there, wasn't it? After all, there were always some who had a taste for this. The infamous "high society parties"—well, there was no need to mention the scandalous rumors about them... but the media coverage of some notorious figures proved that there was truth to this kind of pursuit.

The Hilton Hotel was known for being tolerant of such things. For the young, attractive women who frequented the place, they turned a blind eye, as long as they didn't cause too much trouble. After all, no one was truly attracted to a place that was too perfect.

"Hey, handsome. Are you here alone?" A woman in a bikini, wearing oversized beach sunglasses, approached Jiang Chen. With a bright, confident smile, she casually struck up a conversation.

Her voluptuous figure was hard to ignore—likely a D-cup, with a slim waist and long, fair legs, topped off with soft, wavy hair. She exuded a mix of innocence and seduction. Of course, who could say if those breasts were natural? Or if she was really as innocent as she seemed?

"That's right. Is there something I can do for you, gorgeous?" Jiang Chen smiled at her, clearly amused. He didn't have any moral qualms—if a beautiful woman came onto him, he certainly wouldn't turn her away.

"Oh, definitely. I'm missing a handsome guy to join me on the beach," the woman said, her eyes lighting up as she saw an opportunity. She confidently walked up to him, getting very close as she spoke.

Feeling the heat of her breath, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a rising desire.

"Oh? How lucky," he replied. "I'm also in need of a female companion for my beach villa." Jiang Chen leaned in, speaking softly into her ear.

The woman's eyes widened in surprise at the mention of the Hilton's beach villa—a place that could cost tens of thousands per day. Realizing she'd hooked a big fish, her demeanor became even more eager. She almost skipped over to Jiang Chen and linked her arm through his.

"Great! Can you show me your villa?" Her eyes sparkled with innocence, yet the proximity of her body was clearly flirtatious, almost too tempting to resist.

Jiang Chen, maintaining his gentlemanly charm, gently asked, "I'm Jiang Chen. May I know your name, beautiful?"

"Liu Yao. I don't suppose you've seen That Year, have you? I played the second female lead," Liu Yao said, exhaling softly with a seductive undertone. Her teeth gently grazed his ear, and her eyes narrowed into slits of temptation. "You can call me Yao Yao."

Youth melodramas had been incredibly popular in recent years—low-budget films with huge responses that quickly flooded screens across the country. Though Jiang Chen had never been too fond of the unrealistic drama, he remembered watching it with a girl he once had a crush on in college.

By the way, after that date, Jiang Chen hadn't even gotten to hold her hand.

"The adorable and well-endowed math class rep, Chen Lele? What a shame—such a beautiful character and they only gave her a few scenes," Jiang Chen remarked with a polite smile, as his gaze subtly shifted toward her chest. He naturally didn't mention that he had seen the film with a certain classmate and even had a few... secret moments with her. "I think I'll call you Lele. I like that nickname better."

Liu Yao smiled, clearly unaware of the implications of his words. She happily followed Jiang Chen to his villa by the beach.

Upon entering, Liu Yao immediately pressed herself against Jiang Chen, eagerly offering him a kiss.

As her soft, firm body pressed against his chest, the teasing flick of her tongue only heightened the flames of desire that had been smoldering within him for days.

Liu Yao, aware of the sensitive spots on a man's body, quickly pushed him to the edge of pleasure. There was something uniquely thrilling about being with an experienced woman—she knew exactly how to push your buttons, guiding you towards that peak of satisfaction.

And afterward, there was no responsibility to bear.

"Lele, let's shower together," Jiang Chen panted, his voice deep with desire. The clothes that had been in the way were long gone, thanks to Liu Yao's eager hands.

"Jiang Chen, you should behave yourself," Liu Yao teased, feeling his toned body against hers. Yet, as her fingers traced his skin, her resistance quickly faded. Her eyes gleamed with lust, though she pretended to resist at first.

Jiang Chen paused, initially confused by her act. But as he felt her warm, soft hands and the fiery gaze in her eyes, he immediately understood what was happening.

A true actress, no doubt—though a third-tier celebrity, her skills weren't to be underestimated.

With a mischievous grin, Jiang Chen wrapped his arms around Liu Yao, lightly biting her ear. "You don't get to decide this, my math class rep."

Later that evening.

"How was it?" Liu Yao, curled up like a kitten on the soft bed, gazed at Jiang Chen with a playful look in her eyes.

"You little devil," Jiang Chen chuckled, patting her backside lightly, which earned him a soft, playful protest.

The soft bed beneath him, the gentle music that seemed to massage his mind, and the occasional sea breeze all combined to create a truly indulgent atmosphere.

This is decadence at its finest...

Jiang Chen couldn't help but marvel at how much he had fallen into this temptation.

"So, Jiang Chen," Liu Yao teased, propping her chin on her hands. "Are you happy with the private tutoring from your class rep?"

They say that men find women even more tempting when viewed from this angle.

"Very satisfied," Jiang Chen smiled, reaching out to gently touch her delicate face, so finely sculpted.

"Am I beautiful?"

"Yes," Jiang Chen replied honestly, his fingers running through her soft hair.

"By the way, what about your girlfriend?" Liu Yao suddenly changed the subject, her eyes gleaming with a hint of curiosity and ambition.

"...She's in another world," Jiang Chen said, offering a vague yet truthful reply. If Sun Jiao could be considered part of that world, then yes, she was in another world.

In Liu Yao's ears, however, those words were easily interpreted as meaning his girlfriend had passed away. Instantly, Jiang Chen's image shifted—from a wealthy man vacationing alone to a successful businessman who had tragically lost the love of his life. This only intensified the heat in Liu Yao's gaze.

The lavish gala, of course, attracted the attention of other guests, but due to the tight security, they could only watch from a distance. When the muscular Dwayne Johnson made his entrance, many of the young girls at the door gasped in surprise. However, the real elites merely smiled and walked off with their companions and bodyguards toward their private rooms.

People who could attend such high-profile events were either extremely rich or influential, making them prime targets for the women who had been "waiting" outside for the perfect opportunity. After all, those who had access to these events were truly international figures, and attaching themselves to one of them could be a life-changing opportunity.

As a result, the more alluring women displayed all their charms, intentionally or unintentionally revealing glimpses of their bodies—showing off long legs, perfect curves, and seductive glances. But there were too many women and not enough wealthy men. Most of the billionaires already had their partners by their side, and even those attending solo showed little interest in these "amateur" women.

But of course, there were always exceptions. After all, some men had a taste for this type of attention. Weren't there enough stories in the media about the wild parties and scandals? Those rumors about the "elite women" and "scandalous affairs" only proved that such situations still existed.

The Hilton Hotel, being accustomed to such behavior, turned a blind eye to the youthful, attractive women frequently staying there. Too clean a place wouldn't attract anyone, would it?

"Hey, handsome. Are you alone?" A beautiful woman wearing beach sunglasses and a ribbon-trimmed bikini walked up to Jiang Chen. With a bright smile, she casually started a conversation.

Her full figure could easily have been a D-cup, and her slender waist and long, fair legs, complemented by her soft, wavy hair, gave off a blend of innocent charm and seductive allure. She was undoubtedly a femme fatale—but who knew if those curves were real, or if that innocent face was just for show?

"Yeah, can I help you with something, beautiful?" Jiang Chen smiled back, not at all hesitant. He had no issues with a bit of harmless flirtation. If an opportunity for a pleasant encounter came along, he wasn't about to turn it down.

"Well, actually, I could use a companion to enjoy the beach," the woman said, seeing her chance. A confident smile spread across her face as she stepped closer to Jiang Chen, her body swaying sensually.

Feeling the warm and enticing atmosphere, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel his desire stirring.

"Oh? Well, I happen to be short of a companion for my villa on the beach," Jiang Chen said, leaning in close to her ear, his voice low.

The woman froze, her eyes wide with surprise. A villa on the Hilton beach? That was at least several thousand per day! Realizing she had landed a big fish, she immediately became even more enthusiastic. She quickly closed the distance, linking her arm with his.

"That sounds amazing! Can I see your villa?" Her eyes sparkled with a playful innocence, yet her body brushed ever so subtly against his.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Jiang Chen. May I know your name, beautiful?" Jiang Chen asked, ever the gentleman, wrapping his arm around her.

"Liu Yao. Have you seen the movie That Year? I played the second female lead," she said, leaning in and gently nibbling on his ear. Her eyes narrowed seductively as she added, "You can call me Yao Yao."

Recently, teen dramas had gained immense popularity—low-budget, yet high-impact films that dominated screens nationwide. Though Jiang Chen had no real interest in such melodrama, he did recall watching it once with a girl from college who had a crush on him.

For the record, they never even held hands after that date.

"Ah, you mean the character with the childish charm and big... assets? It's a shame they only gave you a few scenes," Jiang Chen commented casually, glancing at her curves. He smiled, but inwardly, he was already recalling a time when he watched the movie with a university classmate—and perhaps indulged in a little private entertainment afterward. "I think I'll stick with calling you Lele. It suits you better."

"Lele" was a nickname that fit a cute girl.

Liu Yao flashed a knowing smile, and together, they headed to Jiang Chen's beach villa.

The moment they entered the villa, Liu Yao was all over him. Without any hesitation, she planted a passionate kiss on his lips.

As their bodies pressed together, the intense sensation of her soft curves and the teasing of her tongue stirred up an undeniable heat in Jiang Chen.

Liu Yao knew exactly how to push his buttons. Her soft hands guided him to new heights of pleasure, and the experience was everything he imagined—a passionate encounter with someone who knew exactly what to do.

And the best part? He didn't have to deal with any emotional baggage afterward.

"Lele, let's take a shower together," Jiang Chen said, his voice rough as he caught his breath.

"Jiang Chen, please behave," Liu Yao said, her body still reacting to the heat between them, but suddenly, her eyes narrowed in a playful challenge.

Jiang Chen was momentarily confused but quickly understood her game. He couldn't help but grin. She was an actress, after all, and her skills weren't just limited to the screen.

With a wicked smile, Jiang Chen pulled her close, nipping at her ear. "I think I'll take control of this, my little math class representative."

The water splashed around them as their heated session continued, each wave of passion leaving its mark on every corner of the villa.

Later, as they lay on the soft bed, Liu Yao rested against Jiang Chen, her eyes half-closed with satisfaction.

"Feeling good?" she purred, glancing at him through hooded eyes.

"Little devil," Jiang Chen chuckled, lightly slapping her bottom, earning a mock pout from her.

The soft music in the background and the sea breeze only made the whole situation feel even more decadent.

"I must say, Jiang Chen, the private tutoring from the math class representative was quite satisfying," Liu Yao teased, her voice soft and sultry as she nestled closer to him, her gaze filled with playful allure.

"Very satisfying," Jiang Chen replied with a gentle smile, running his hand over her delicate face.

"So beautiful," he murmured, enjoying the soft texture of her hair.

"By the way, what about your girlfriend?" Liu Yao asked suddenly, her voice taking on a new, slightly sharper edge.

"…In another world," Jiang Chen replied cryptically, knowing it would be understood as meaning she was no longer around. His status shifted in Liu Yao's mind, from just a wealthy man on vacation to a man with a tragic, lost love.

Her gaze intensified, and the heat between them only grew.