Wild Sweet Temptation

One leg of the small stool Anya was sitting on was broken. It was obvious how hard Su Muchen's "unintentional" kick was. If the force was a little stronger, Anya would have been kicked out.

"Hiss, there's no need to be so polite. Get up, get up!" Su Muchen hurried to help Anya. He grabbed her with such force that Anya's facial features twitched in pain. Ji Fanxing also went up to help and took the opportunity to step on her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay... Thank you, Master Chen..." Her heart was filled with resentment but she could only put on a smile in front of Su Muchen's face. If she was okay, that would be a weird thing. There were even some bruises on the place where Su Muchen held her hand.

Even so, Anya was not angry. She gritted her teeth and comforted herself in her heart. At least Su Muchen had started to care about her, right?

If it's a pregnant woman, he would be feeling very suffocated. Isn't now a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation?

She secretly gathered her energy and was particularly active when it came time to organize a beach ball game. She immediately took Ji Zitong's arm and quietly asked to be in the same group with him.

Since Ji Zitong and Su Muchen are not on good terms with Ji Fanxing, let's make their alliance stronger! Moreover, Ji Zitong has always been a gentleman and takes the game seriously, so he will definitely protect her well.

There was a flash of murderous intent in Su Muchen's eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised with cruel coldness. Ji Zitong glanced at Anya under his glasses and sighed for her silently in his heart.

Respect, no blessing, no understanding.

Anya gathered all her strength to hit the ball over, and Ji Fanxing subconsciously stepped back. Su Muchen grabbed her with his backhand and pushed her against his back, then retreated with Ji Fanxing as a whole.

The part that was protected was not ambiguous...it made netizens scream.

If it were anyone else, he would be a greasy, sleazy guy, but he was the prince! Little Star’s husband! This domineering performance was simply too much of a manly man!!!

The ball was hit back hard. Anya gritted her teeth. Not wanting to be looked down upon by Su Muchen, she almost risked her life and suddenly jumped up to hit the ball before Ji Zitong, heading straight for Ji Fanxing's face.

Ji Fanxing shrank behind Su Muchen, listening to the whistling wind. The man's pupils contracted violently. He swung his strong forearm and pushed the ball out with great force from his wrist. The ball rushed towards the net, broke through the net, and then rolled weakly on the ground a few times before stopping at Ji Zitong's feet.

Ji Zitong looked at the ball and then at Su Muchen with some palpitations. His grinning lips and fangs revealed made him shudder.

"The ball is broken." Ji Zitong picked it up, observed it, and waved to the director. "Take a break."

The online discussion almost completely covered the screen. The director was surprised to see the effect, but very satisfied. "Notify the publicity team to edit the film immediately and strive to get four hot search positions today!"

The assistant director ran over with his phone. "Two of them have been occupied now! Should we intervene in this situation?"

The director stared at the camera. "No, it's good as it is now, this is the effect we want! I'm not afraid of offending anyone!"

The assistant director threw a new ball to Ji Zitong. Ji Zitong looked at the ball in his hand for a while with some confusion, looked at Anya with a little worry, and deliberately hit the ball off target so that Su Muchen could not hit it back. However, his reaction speed surprised Ji Zitong, and he was even scared when he saw the ball flying towards him.

correct.

Ji Zitong remembered.

Su Muchen is not the number one genius in the Nuclear Energy Institute of Peking University or Tsinghua University.

He is the head of the largest gang in Beijing.

King of Hell.

——!!!!!!

Just the breath of him was so terrifying that he forgot to move and could not hear anyone calling him.

Ji Zitong's not-so-thin body was nearly killed by Su Muchen's ball. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, the staff next to him reacted quickly and caught him when he was about to fall to the ground, otherwise he would have been paralyzed.

Ji Zitong woke up from his trance and realized that Su Muchen was not talking nonsense. Forcing him to leave was just a small episode and a warning. He was too lazy to even use his full strength.

He really wanted to remind Anya that it was almost over, but Ji Zitong felt that he had difficulty speaking. Ji Fanxing came over somewhat embarrassedly and personally applied an ice pack to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm naturally stronger, I..."

Ji Zitong waved his hands, and when he opened his mouth to inhale, he felt his head buzzing. "It's okay..."

But Ji Zitong's inner world was different from what was happening to him.

OMG! Xiao Xingxing actually apologized for President Su in person and defended him. He didn't want to go to the hospital! Let him stay here! He wanted to see Su Muchen beat Anya with his own eyes!!!

This little trick made Ji Zitong strong enough to lie on the chair holding an ice pack and watching Su Muchen continue the game. He found that although Su Muchen's counterattack seemed crazy, it was completely premeditated. He would not hit him with the same crazy force as he did to him, but let the ball fly all over the court, not hitting Anya but constantly scratching her skin.

This kind of unintentional pain will leave her with more and more scars, and she will probably be disabled tomorrow.

The ball was hit harder and harder. Anya's attack was no different from tickling to Su Muchen. She couldn't hit Ji Fanxing no matter what she did. She became more and more anxious and gradually felt that she could hardly keep up with her breathing.

After all, she exercises every day and participated in the volleyball team during college, but Su Muchen's defense is simply flawless!

Seeing her gasping for breath, Su Muchen's expression became more evil. "It seems that it's almost done."

If he was just throwing the ball hard at Ji Zitong, then throwing it at Anya was simply torture. Although the place where the ball hit was not bruised, Su Muchen knew very well how painful Anya would feel after the adrenaline faded.

This made Anya feel a little emo, but Su Muchen didn't dodge the ball she attacked with, and hit it directly with his arm. The gap in strength was so big that he suddenly wanted to give up.

Su Muchen could see that she was slowly becoming weaker, so he stopped the game immediately and stood there shaking his wrist towards the director, unable to even see his injured wrist.

"Director! What should I do with the bump on my back?"

The director is staring at the data and hot searches at the moment. There are now four special searches and the live broadcast room is crowded with nearly one million people. He feels that the topic can be made bigger.

He glanced at the wrist which was white and had no sign of redness or swelling at all.

"I would like to ask Mr. Su how he wants to solve this problem?"

Su Muchen sighed lightly. He really is a man who never minds trouble. It was right to ask him to come here.

"Okay, okay, I'll give up, okay? Our group will give up, but my wife is still pregnant. How can I run around and take care of her when she's injured? You win."