Wild Sweet Temptation

During the kiss, Ji Fanxing did not feel any throbbing, but only felt increasingly chilled. She struggled a few times, but found that she could not break free, and her heart was gradually filled with fear.

"Zaize! Let me go!"

"Nuonuo, we have been together for so many years, is this not enough? I want you, is that not possible?"

Zhou Zaize was panting with his face flushed. Ji Fanxing shook his head in fear and struggled continuously.

"No, no, we agreed on this. You know what I am afraid of. No, no!"

She cried in fear. Zhou Zaize stopped and looked at her tearful face, sighing softly.

"My Nuonuo won't sleep with a man other than me and break my heart, right? If that were the case, my persistence for so many years would be ridiculous. Nuonuo is definitely not that kind of person, and she wouldn't lie to me for something like this."

As soon as the force was loosened a little, Ji Fanxing stumbled away in fear.

Zhou Zaize straightened his clothes, tutted his tongue in disdain, and called his buddy. "It's solved, go get some more girls and bring some white powder to celebrate. What are you afraid of? It's a good thing that such a big thing has been solved. It's okay, since she can sleep with two men, it means that she must have recovered from male stress. After a while, get the medicine from before, and let's taste Ji Fanxing together. Don't worry, you won't lose anything."

She returned home in a daze, washing the places where she had been kissed over and over again, and finally she screamed uncontrollably.

Zhou Zaize has already suspected her today. How long can this matter be kept secret?

How can she make it right? She doesn't want to hurt anyone...

The more I thought about it, the more stressed I felt. It was as if my heart was being squeezed so tight that I couldn't breathe. I took out my phone and saw Su Muchen's missed call at first glance.

Su Muchen said a lot of things today that made her feel very confused. Now she is not even sure whether she should see him in the future.

Zhou Zaize's words tore open the tangled wound in her heart, making her feel like she had to choose between the two of them.

Four years ago, she filled in the wrong answer and caused the current rigidity. Now she has to go through it again?!

The last message sent to Su Muchen was on the day he left four years ago.

There are only two words left - we're here.

There were empty wine bottles next to Su Muchen and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

He glanced at his brothers who were still drinking and singing nearby, and Mu Cheng came over with a bottle of wine.

"My Lord Chen~ don't you want to have a puff? Isn't it boring to just smoke?"

"Why don't you drink yourself to death?"

As he spoke, he looked down at his phone, which was empty.

"Aren't you just afraid that you'll be unhappy? Master Chen, your kindness is taken for granted."

"Ah."

A mocking sound escaped from his throat.

"Once you get used to it, it's nothing."

"Master Chen, do you think this looks good?"

Wen Li brought out a small box. She was Su Muchen's senior and was an expert in research on micro bombs.

Inside the box is a pair of solid color earrings.

Su Muchen lowered his eyes to look at the earrings and waved his hand.

"Keep it to yourself, woman."

Wen Li was embarrassed for a moment, then smiled and put it away.

"I said this style is suitable for little girls. Now I feel relieved to give it to my sister."

"Our Master Chen is nostalgic and likes old things."

Mu Cheng stepped over his shoulders and pulled at the heavy cross earring with his hand.

The earrings are not simple crosses, but have delicate rose and skull hollow carvings on them, exuding a sense of evil.

Su Muchen touched her earrings, her eyes flickering slightly.

When she was 13 years old, Ji Fanxing wanted to pierce her ears but didn't dare to, so she teased Su Muchen to see if it hurt.

As a result, her skills were too poor and she didn't dare to make a move for a long time. When she finally made a move, she was so nervous that she missed the target and bled a lot.

"Why are you crying? Are you trying to frame me?"

Su Muchen grimaced in pain and looked speechlessly at Ji Fanxing who was crying and wiping her tears. She felt aggrieved.

"Because mom will scold me if she knows that I tore your ear..."

Su Muchen's face turned dark and he used an alcohol cotton pad to disinfect himself.

"I thought you would say sorry to me, but it turns out you were afraid of being scolded! Xing'er, you are really great. If this is the case, I must tell Aunt Yu."

"Don't go, don't go." Ji Fanxing grabbed the corner of his clothes, shaking pitifully, with a layer of mist in his eyes.

Ji Fanxing was not good-looking at that time, her skin was yellow and black with some freckles, but Su Muchen was still moved by her appearance.

"Then you have to pay for the medical expenses, right?" He pointed to his ear. "What do you say when I ask you about this?"

Ji Fanxing twisted her fingers together. "Well...how about I give you a pair of earrings to wear, and then you can say you beat it yourself..."

Reluctantly, Ji Fanxing bought him a pair of earrings to wear. With a bloody ear, he looked like a gangster who had just returned victorious from a fight.

He gritted his teeth helplessly. "Does it look good?"

Ji Fanxing nodded vigorously. "It looks good!"

After saying that, she immediately ran away and hid behind the corner with only her little head popping out, fearing that he would throw stones at her.

So he went home with a bloody ear, and Su Yueliang looked around for a while.

"Baby, where have you been?"

"I was piercing my ears. I didn't have good skills and failed."

Su Yueliang suddenly laughed out loud and called Lu Jianxi over.

"Your son has the same hobby as you did when you were young, but at least he knows how to use professional tools."

Lu Jianxi frowned and looked at it for a while. "It looks better than the stapler I had before."

Forget it, since my parents said so, I’ll just wear it.

His hand left his ear and Su Muchen raised his thin lips slightly.

"I used to be a heartless person. I haven't changed in a thousand years."

"Tsk." Mu Cheng muttered softly: He calls me heartless every day, but he enjoys interfering with others in everything.

Su Muchen looked at his watch. "You guys drink. I have to pick up Xixi tomorrow. I'm leaving first."

Lu Jinhuan's nickname is Xixi. She is six years younger than Su Muchen. She is known as the shining diamond of Beijing, the first rose with thorns, and is the one who was pampered and brought up in the palm of her hand. Every time, he and Ji Fanxing would go to pick her up.

He called Ji Fanxing again, and as soon as he picked up the call, he was told that he had been blacklisted by the other party.

The people who were originally sighing and dispersing suddenly held their breath nervously. No one dared to speak. They watched Su Muchen's face freeze, colder than ever before.

The phone crashed a few times on the ground, spun and stopped at a long distance away. The screen flashed weakly a few times and then became completely silent.

"Hehehehe..."

He pushed his hair back a few times, and his eerie laughter pierced the air, making the hairs of everyone in the room stand on end.

He opened a bottle of wine with one hand, and the bloody liquid slid into his throat, burning his body with the scorching temperature, igniting the last fire.

"He is such a fucking heartless ungrateful bastard."

When Lu Jinhuan saw Su Muchen, she jumped over with joy.

"Brother~ Long time no see~ I miss you~"

She put her arm around Su Muchen, who chuckled twice.

"Missed me? I didn't see you miss me at the welcoming party. Did you get into trouble?"

...Lu Jinhuan avoided his gaze for a moment, but still held him affectionately.

"Nonsense, I was just busy with training at the time, and I came back right after it was over~ Hey! Why didn't I see Sister Nuonuo? Did you guys fight again?"

"do not know."

"We didn't have a meeting together yesterday, but we don't know today! Brother, you lied to me! Tell me where Sister Nuonuo is!"

Su Muchen sighed. "He's busy digging wild vegetables in the mountains and saving all living beings. Maybe he's crying over that rubbish guy who killed 100 people."