Shen Zhonglei never expected that her offer of “giving her a chance” would actually be about dismissing him with money. A mere 500 million was nothing to him, but she had successfully provoked his desire to conquer. In recent years, everything had gone smoothly for him, and he had never felt such a strong possessive urge before. From now on, he would have a special mission – to conquer her and make her submit to him.
“Stop! Did I allow you to leave?”
“Sir, what instructions do you have?”
“What if I don’t agree to let you dismiss me with money?”
“Sir, with your capabilities, I believe many women would voluntarily and madly throw themselves at you. It’s better for an insignificant person like me to give up.”
“What if I say I want only you?”
“Sir, when a woman takes off her clothes in front of you, everything else is the same. It’s like boiled water – no matter what cup you pour it into, the taste remains the same. It’s better to keep this cup of boiled water for myself.”
Shen Zhonglei never expected such a young high school student to have such a calm mind. Her tone sounded like someone with extensive experience, which caused a sharp pain in his heart. His desire to possess her grew even stronger. Usually, women would obey him unconditionally, but she was witty and composed in front of him. He clapped his hands in appreciation.
“Good, well said. I must taste this cup of boiled water today.” He said this with an evil smile, moving closer to Shan Xiaoya. She looked at his domineering and sinister appearance and suddenly felt suffocated. Fear filled her entire heart. Was she truly unable to escape today?
She placed her hands in front of her chest in a defensive posture, saying with a lack of confidence, “Stop! Otherwise, I’ll be impolite to you.”
Shen Zhonglei watched her with interest, seeing her vigilant and uneasy expression. His eyes flickered with a determination to capture his prey. An inexplicable excitement was provoked by her slight provocation. He said playfully, “Oh? Impolite? I like when women are impolite to me, especially those with character like you. I like it!” Despite her threat, he continued to approach her, almost able to smell the faint fragrance on her body, different from other women’s strong synthetic scents.
He took a deep breath and said with a seductive gaze, “Your body smells good, it’s a scent I like.” Then he reached out his “magic claw”…
Shan Xiaoya stepped to the left, dodging his extended hand. She turned and ran towards the private room’s door. Escaping when unable to fight was her principle. Unfortunately, she hadn’t run two steps before Shen Zhonglei quickly grabbed her arm, pulling her into his embrace. Her nose crashed hard into his chest, causing pain…
Shan Xiaoya ignored her nose’s pain and tried to break free from his powerful embrace. After struggling left and right, she realized that her normally fierce self was now completely unable to escape his hold.
He was looking at her with interest, as if watching a circus performer. His male scent clearly entered her nostrils, surrounding her like a spell. She unwillingly met his teasing eyes.
“What exactly do you want to do?”
Shen Zhonglei stared at Shan Xiaoya with desire, saying without room for argument, “Don’t you know what I want to do? You must be quite experienced. I don’t mind letting you experience a different kind of passion with another man.” He tightened his arm, pressing her body close to his lower abdomen, making her clearly feel his needs.
He said each sentence, with breath clearly hitting Shan Xiaoya’s face, bringing heat and a stinging sensation. How could there be such a shameless man? Looking at him fearfully with evil intent, she trembled slightly and said: “Let me go.” “I will let go, but not now.” Saying this, he forcibly picked her up and walked to the sofa. His body pressed down on her, pinning her hands above her head with one hand, while the other hand intimately rested on her chest. His entire weight pressed down on her. In a seductive voice, he said: “I’ll help you take off your clothes, you won’t object, right?”
Shen Zhonglei never cared about others’ thoughts, doing everything according to his own preferences.
Shan Xiaoya struggled unwillingly, her legs tightly controlled, unable to move. His large hand was like an iron clamp gripping her hands. She felt like a lamb on a chopping block, helpless and confused. “If you don’t let go, I’ll scream.” Shen Zhonglei’s hand on her chest brazenly grabbed her chin. He laughed wildly and said evilly: “Are you trying to play hard to get? Good. I like it. I hope you’ll scream louder. Although this private room is soundproof, I don’t mind sharing your passionate moans with others.”
Shan Xiaoya glared at him angrily. Shen Zhonglei stroked her cheek with his large hand. “You’re the first person brave enough to look at me like this, and the first woman to excite me so much. I’ll let you taste a real man right now.” He forcibly kissed her lips… Just as she was about to cry out, his tongue skillfully invaded her mouth, turning her potential scream into a seductive moan…
In the border city of Ancheng of the Jin Ri Kingdom, General Hu Yannan fought against the invasion of the Man Yi Kingdom, battling the enemy’s large army for a day and a night. He successfully repelled the Man Yi Kingdom’s twenty-first wheel-style attack…
Hu Yannan led his troops out of the city to ambush the defeated soldiers of the Man Yi Kingdom, simultaneously ordering that none should be left alive.
Hu Yannan’s ferocity on the battlefield was well-known. In his ten years of military career, he had never recorded a defeat. His repeated victories were not due to luck, but because of his keen mind and precise strategies. Holding a large blade, riding his horse against the wind, Hu Yannan charged forward, pursuing the fleeing Man Yi Kingdom troops.
A vast green grassland had a massive stone protruding in its center. Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the air above the stone. Two large objects fell from its bottom: a massive man and a petite woman. The man wore a gray suit, with thick eyebrows and a high nose. His head rested on the protruding stone, and the pale stone was stained with bright red liquid. This man was Shen Zhonglei.
His fingers moved, and the dazzling sunlight hit his eyes as he tried to open them. He raised his hand to block the light and looked bewildered at the scene before him, his brow furrowing. Shen Zhonglei felt pain at the back of his head and wiped it. His hand felt something sticky—bright red blood.
A brilliant fire-red color in the distance caught his attention. He unsteadily stood up and walked towards it. She had five-colored short hair, each shade radiating a unique brilliance under the sunlight. A fire-red midriff-baring outfit adorned her, making her look enchanting and vibrant. Looking at her beautiful face, he felt a sense of familiarity. As he tried to remember who she was, his head suddenly hurt intensely. He crouched down, holding his painful head, discovering injuries not just at the back but also two bumps on the left side—one egg-sized, another yolk-sized. Confused, he muttered to himself, “Where am I? Who is she? Who am I? How did I get hurt?” The only familiar person was the woman lying before him. He reached out and tapped her cheek. “Hey! Wake up! Hey! Wake up!”
Shen Zhonglei dragged Shan Xiaoya into the forest, hiding in the grass behind a tree trunk and looking out of the forest. A large number of armored soldiers approached from afar, their eyes having lost their fighting spirit, dispirited and scattered like loose sand, panic-stricken and wanting to escape the pursuit of the troops behind them.
