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Chapter 74 Dragon King? What a load of rubbish! You're just a gigolo!

Moon stars are rare.

In front of an old apartment building.

Holding Jingtu in his arms, Ye Shu gazed at the dilapidated building before him, his eyes filled with a touch of melancholy...

This is Jingtu's home, and also his former little house.

Not bad.

Just like in all Dragon King stories.

The Dragon King always starts his life in such inconspicuous, even somewhat dilapidated, places.

Su Qingyue is that icy female CEO.

Jingtu... she's that neighbor's little sister.

Later, Jingtu's grandmother passed away, and Ye Shu took her into the Dragon Group, carefully teaching her and treating her like a younger sister.

He walked into the apartment building with familiarity, stopped in front of a door with the character "福" (fortune) pasted upside down, took out his key from his crotch, and pushed the door open.

Turn on the lights.

The house is neither too big nor too small, with two bedrooms and a living room.

The room was very clean, which showed that Jing Tu was a clean and tidy girl. There was also a faint fruity scent in the room, the smell of oranges.

Because Ye Shu likes to eat oranges.

"Hehe...Young master, let me give you a kiss..."

When Jing Tu got drunk, she was like a completely different person. She twisted and turned in Ye Shu's arms, her little hands occasionally slipping inside his clothes to caress him.

"Stop fooling around, you're drunk."

Ye Shu gently placed her on the sofa, took off her shoes, and then took off her coat, which reeked of alcohol.

After taking off her coat, Jingtu was noticeably more relaxed.

With her large, blurry eyes filled with drunkenness, she slurred, "Not drunk...hehe...Captain, you smell so good, let me smell you..."

As she spoke, Jingtu climbed onto Ye Shu using both hands and feet, like a stubborn kitten trying to snuggle into its owner's arms.

"Don't touch it unless it's absolutely necessary."

Ye Shu was somewhat speechless.

Why are these guys so clingy when they're drunk?

"What are you pretending for?!"

Jingtu was getting annoyed after being rejected by him repeatedly.

She abruptly raised her head, grabbed Ye Shu by the collar, and stared into his eyes with bloodshot eyes. "Look me in the eyes... hiccup!... Tell me... what are you pretending for?!"

"You're just a fucked slut!"

"Five million? Five million!"

"Five million can buy you outright, and it's an indefinite contract, damn it!"

"You're a slut!"

She suddenly exerted her strength, grabbed Ye Shu by the collar, flipped him over, pinned him beneath her, looked down at him, and said disdainfully, "Dragon King? Bullshit Dragon King!"

"I think you're a gigolo!"

"You're just a gigolo who can get a lifetime VIP membership for five million! You're just a gigolo king, what are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"

"Do you believe me when I actually sell my body but not my skills?"

Ye Shu was pinned down by her, blinking his innocent, large eyes.

"belch!"

"I believe it, of course I believe it."

Jing Tu let out a burp, released her grip on Ye Shu's hand, and stood up unsteadily.

Just as Ye Shu was wondering what she was going to do.

Jingtu slowly walked towards the refrigerator and then opened the door.

slam-la-

Countless bright red banknotes, like a burst dam, poured out of the refrigerator and spilled all over the floor.

Ye Shu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"It wasn't you..."

Before he could utter his shocked words, Jing Tu squatted down, picked up a thick wad of banknotes, and slapped it hard across his face, making him wince in pain.

"Aren't you a prostitute?"

Jingtu picked up the money, her eyes bloodshot, her voice hoarse, filled with an almost desperate madness, and slapped it across Ye Shu's face, asking, "Is this enough?"

"I'm asking you if this money is enough!"

"Is a thousand enough?"

"Is ten thousand enough?"

She hysterically grabbed the money from the ground and threw it all at Ye Shu, the red banknotes engulfing him like snow or covering him with a blanket.

"One hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand!"

"Five million could buy you a lifetime, but is five hundred thousand enough for just one night? Is it enough?!"

She screamed, her voice hoarse, and finally collapsed to her knees with a thud, her hands weakly supporting herself on Ye Shu's body, tears streaming down her face.

"Why... why..."

"Why is this happening? I was here first..."

Gradually, she cried herself out.

Jingtu could no longer hold on and collapsed into his arms, falling into a deep sleep. Tears streamed down her face, her brows were furrowed, and she kept murmuring, "I was here first..."

The pile of banknotes shifted slightly, and Ye Shu sat up from within it. Looking at Jing Tu, who had fainted from crying, he remained unusually silent for a very long time.

In the end, he silently picked up the girl.

Then he opened the bedroom door, placed her on the soft bed, and carefully covered her with a blanket.

"Captain... I like you..."

The girl murmured, gently taking his hand, and in her dream uttered the words she had never spoken aloud.

Moonlight streamed through the window.

Under the moonlight, the girl's face was pale and her brows were furrowed. Even in her sleep, she seemed to be troubled by the pain of unrequited love.

Ye Shu held her hand and sat there for a long time.

Like a silent sculpture.

After an unknown amount of time, he quietly pried open the girl's hand that was holding him and walked towards the door.

"Captain... are you leaving me again...?"

The girl murmured anxiously.

Click.

The door was locked from the inside.

But the person did not leave.

..........

at the same time.

Su Group Building.

"President Su, you've been busy for a long time. Would you like a cup of coffee?" Xiao Cui brought Su Qingyue a freshly brewed cup of coffee.

Su Qingyue took the coffee and looked at the large glass window.

In the distance outside the glass window, there is a dilapidated apartment building.

"Xiao Cui, what do you think my husband is doing right now?"

"I think we should wait for President Su at home, right?"

"wait for me?"

Su Qingyue chuckled and shook her head.

"He's not going to wait for me. He's probably at home scratching his butt and fast asleep right now."

Despite saying that, she secretly harbored some longing.

So this is what love feels like.

Because of you, even the process of waiting to get off work is sweet.

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