The night had barely begun, and Huaxi University's most infamous playboys were already deep in their favorite game.
The club was buzzing, bodies moving to the rhythm of the bass, neon lights casting a seductive glow on glistening skin. Wang Yang leaned against the bar, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he scanned the crowd. Li Ming, always one step ahead, had already found his target—a stunning brunette with legs that went on for days. She laughed at something he whispered in her ear, her fingers tracing the collar of his half-unbuttoned shirt.
Wang Yang chuckled, swirling the drink in his hand. "Fast as always, huh?"
Li Ming glanced at him, his eyes dark with amusement. "Jealous?"
"Of your speed? Please." Wang Yang took a sip, his gaze shifting to a fiery redhead at the other end of the bar. She met his eyes, lips curling in a knowing smile. "Watch and learn, rookie."
With effortless confidence, Wang Yang closed the distance between them, his voice dropping to a husky murmur. "You've been looking at me all night."
The girl smirked. "Cocky, aren't you?"
He leaned in, his breath ghosting over her ear. "Only when I know I'm right."
Meanwhile, Li Ming had already led his conquest to the darker side of the club, where the music pulsed like a heartbeat and privacy was a mere illusion. His fingers traced the hem of her dress, his lips brushing against her neck. She shivered under his touch, completely entranced by the heat in his gaze.
Across the room, Wang Yang wasn't far behind. His redhead pressed against him, her nails digging into his chest as he whispered sinful promises against her lips. The air between them was electric, charged with the kind of anticipation that only led to one thing.
By the time they left the club, the bet was already won. Or perhaps, they both had won—because when it came to pleasure, Wang Yang and Li Ming never lost.