Retired Villainess Transmigrates into a Cannon Fodder

the beginning to the very end, Xiao Han never lost his smile.
Chu Xiang had risen to the position of a project manager, so he was the happiest of them all.
When Chu Xiang was finally able to take over the East Company, he would finally be able to sleep in peace.

Secretary Liang had specially reserved accommodations at the club.
After everyone had gotten somewhat drunk, they kept playing for a while, and only returned to their own respective rooms after one in the morning.

When nobody was looking, Xiao Han snuck into Chu Xiang’s room.
Chu Xiang pressed him against the door, leaning into his embrace, asking, “Xiao Han, did you come to teach me the art of self-defense again?”

Xiao Han slowly undid his necktie, leaning close to her and saying, “Why don’t we investigate the art of binding today?”

Chu Xiang tugged off his necktie and wound it around her fingers.
She licked his Adam’s apple, a low laugh in her throat.
 “Since Mr.
Xiao’s so eager to learn, I’ll definitely teach you well.”

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Knock knock knock⸺

“Xiang Xiang, drink some tea to dissipate the effects of the wine before you sleep.”

Xiao Han’s movements stiffened.
Chu Xiang blinked.
 “Do you want to meet my mother?” she whispered.

He glanced down at himself.
His shirt was already wrinkled and he looked improperly dressed, so how could he go meet his future mother-in-law? Moreover, he should be the one to pay Chu Xiang’s mother a visit if they were to officially meet, not in a weird way like they were about to at the moment.
He shook his head, pointed to the bathroom, and hid inside.

Chu Xiang tidied her hair and opened the door, smiling.
“Mother, I’m not drunk.
You can go bring the tea to Father instead.”

Fang Qing handed the tea to Chu Xiang, urging her again, “Just drink a little, otherwise you’ll get a headache in the morning…”

She hadn’t even finished speaking when she noticed that Chu Xiang’s lipstick was a bit smudged.
It looked just like… like she had been violently kissed.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
“Xiang Xiang, you even brought your pretty boy here?”

Chu Xiang was dumbfounded.
“What pretty boy are you talking about?”

Xiao Han, who was in the bathroom, immediately sobered up, leaning on the wall to eavesdrop on their conversation.