Jesse (man) died only to be transmigrated as Feng Mian (woman), in a world ran by Mary Sue.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to dress up as a woman, because he is recognized as a man in the entire D City and no one doubts this! Gotta thank the greedy fa...
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IN D CITY THAT NEVER seem to have any peace at all, a new television series had been promoted and to be run in every television station, with no exception. The program was even advertised through newspapers, telegrams, radios, news channels and word of mouth.
According to a certain news anchor, "The drama's script writer and the only executive of the project is the infamous Saint Businessman, Feng Mian Zhao! There was a leak provided by Creative Studious that the title of the series might be either 'Green Tea and Assorted Sweets', which seems to mean something! Or, 'Satire of a Prostitute', which is the straightforward version! Every T.V station will air the episodes at exactly 4PM everyday."
Feng Mian was in her usual place, hanging out leisurely with Fei Long as if the world outside was not criticizing her skills in business or the management of her establishments.
Fei Long was currently massaging Feng Mian's shoulders and happily at that, while he talked about the progress of the tasks the latter had set him out to do.
"Loyal Dogs have notified me that they've received all the data from the Account and Finance department. As well as the list of all shareholders and executives with their financial, household and company situations." He narrated dutifully.
"Well done. I'll give you your rewards and a bonus after this farce, look forward to it." As she said this, she gave him a side glance and saw him blush through his ears. How did a man rumored as Emperor, fierce and scary in the business world, become such a demure lover?
Feng Mian could only have her heart soften at his reaction, grabbing his busy hand gently and dragging him to her side.
She wrapped an arm around his neck and kissed him gently, then deeper until he was out of breath and his electric blue eyes glossy.
"...You're so adorable. Shall I take you here now?"
His heart jolted as he looked at her flabbergasted. Where has the man in him gone?
In front of Feng Mian, his heart always melted with passion and could only dote on her as much as he possibly can. His upturned eyes looked hopeful that it caused Feng Mian to feel a pang of guilt, so she pushed him down and pleasured his manhood instead.
Fei Long had been enjoying Feng Mian's service ever since she did it for him the first time. And after reading all the rotten materials, he had actually alternatively thought that if Feng Mian was truly a man, his arse would have not been spared every time the latter had the urge.
All the same, Feng Mian's touch brought him to the height of ecstasy every time.
Once she was done, she dressed Fei Long properly and cleaned after the mess, and softly kissed him on his lips. "You must be tired. Get some sleep and you'll have dinner when you wake up." She gently coed, hovering above Fei Long's exhausted body.
