Love-struck fool.

How terrifying!

A week, a whole week.

Every day, every night.

Not even a single day of rest for Sun Dasheng.

Even the experienced old fighter was worn out.

Hotel, on the luxurious king-size bed.

The handsome man wrapped one arm around the fair-skinned woman, gently advising: "You don't need to come every day, spend more time on your acting. Didn't you say you wanted to play a role that audiences would remember?

If you don't put more effort into your acting, how can you achieve your dream?"

Looking at the man earnestly advising her to focus on work, Guli Nazha found it amusing. She turned over, pressed on top of him, and licked her red lips: "Are you not up to it?"

Oh dear!

Upon hearing the words "not up to it," Sun Dasheng's expression changed instantly.

A man can be told anything, except that he's not up to it.

"You'll see if I'm up to it or not once you try."

This time, Sun Dasheng unsealed himself, no longer holding back, using fifty percent of his strength, and subdued the woman beneath him thoroughly.

Guli Nazha lay in the man's arms, feeling weak and sore all over, looking at him suspiciously, doubting whether he took something today.

How did his stamina suddenly improve so much?

The sensation was entirely different from before.

Confronted with the woman's puzzled gaze, Sun Dasheng laughed and turned her over, teasingly asking: "Do you want more?"

The woman could no longer endure his vigorous energy.

She quickly pleaded, "Brother, I can't take it anymore, please spare me."

"Why are you so strong today? I'm utterly exhausted, yet you still seem to have energy left?"

"Hehe...see how strong I am now?"

"Previously, I was always mindful of your health, afraid of hurting you, so I held back.

Who knew you'd be so ungrateful, forcing me to show some real skills to let you see my strength?"

"Now that you've tasted the real skills, how do you feel? Do you still dare to come every day?"

This kind of scare had a significant deterrence for her.

Guli Nazha quickly admitted her mistake in a low voice, promising she wouldn't dare again in the future.

Seeing her soften, Sun Dasheng didn't continue to trouble her, holding her in his arms, gently stroking her hair, "You really should focus more on your work and acting. I don't have much else going on lately, I'm always here and won't run away. If you miss me, then come over.

If you keep coming every day and treat my place like your own home, it's not very good, especially considering how many people come and go in the hotel.

Our company's people seeing it is okay, they won't gossip.

But if those paparazzi catch us, you'll be trending again."

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of those paparazzi, let them shoot. Haven't I been scolded enough on trending topics already?

The house has already crumbled into ruins, I don't care anymore."

Seeing the man's disapproving look, she quickly changed her tune, "Of course, I don't care, but President Sun, you still have your reputation to think about. I know you don't want to be exposed to idle gossip in public.

I'll be more careful from now on.

I won't come every day anymore.

Even if I do come, I'll be more discreet."

Saying this, she seemed to understand.

Sun Dasheng didn't say anything further.

The two lingered a little longer, and then Nazha's phone rang; it was a call from her manager urging her to get to the set for makeup, as her scenes were about to start.

After hanging up, she reluctantly glanced at the man beside her.

The man waved his hand, "Go on, work is important."

Not long after the woman left.

Sun Dasheng checked out and left.

The time of indulgence here had been quite long.

Time to go back.

After all, he didn't run just Star Point Media under his name.

There were many other companies' businesses for him to handle.

And... those women waiting at home for him to satisfy.

Shanghai City.

Villa Community.

This was the second day back in Shanghai.

The first day, as usual, he went to see Wu Xiaoli and the baby in her belly.

He even stayed the night, chatting with her throughout.

Her face clearly showed more smiles.

Before leaving, the mother-in-law secretly told him: Xiaoli keeps thinking of you, make sure to find time to visit her.

The second day was for the villa's three sisters.

"Brother Sun, you're back?" Xiang Yiren, who had just opened the door, was stunned for a moment, then rushed over to him, disregarding the other sisters behind her, and planted kisses all over his face.

"Sister Yiren, Brother Sun must've had a tiring journey, let him come inside first." Jiang Ziyan gently reminded.

Xiang Yiren blushed deeply, took Sun Dasheng's luggage, "Come on in, Ziyan, Qing Yun, you two make tea for Sun Dasheng, take good care of him, I'll make a run to buy some groceries and cook myself."

"Great! It's rare for us to eat a meal cooked by Sister Yiren!"

Seeing Xiang Yiren head out and walk far.

Jiang Ziyan started to whisper.

"Brother Sun, you don't know, if you don't come back, Sister Yiren won't cook.

She always instructs Qing Yun and me to do it, or she just orders takeout."

"Haha... you." Sun Dasheng pinched Jiang Ziyan's nose and teased, "Since when did you learn to tattle behind people's backs?"

"Hehe... you have no idea, during the time you weren't here, Sister Yiren was like a menopausal tigress, so fierce."

"Oh, really?" Sun Dasheng was surprised.

"Sister Ziyan isn't wrong, I've also been scolded by Sister Yiren several times." Lu Qingyun also chimed in to back up Jiang Ziyan.

This made Sun Dasheng a bit puzzled.

She usually had a pretty good temper, why the sudden irritation lately?

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