Transmigrated as the male lead's roommate's vicious girlfriend

The women kneeling silently on the cold floor in the private room screamed when they saw the man who looked like a demon from hell barge in.

Wen Jingyan frowned, his eyes reddened by the smell of alcohol, and looked towards the door of the private room.

This is the first time someone has dared to kick down the door of his private room.

That fool is courting death.

Upon seeing Ning Xi and the man who came in with her, he propped himself up and put his legs up on the table.

Ning Xi didn't come alone, which made Wen Jingyan very dissatisfied and unhappy.

When Cheng Rou met Wen Jingyan's gaze, she instinctively tried to pull Dai Yilan toward him.

As the man's cold, dark eyes swept over her from inside the doorway, she turned deathly pale.

When Ning Xi saw Dai Yilan being dragged along the cold floor by Cheng Rou, her heart clenched, and her eyes instantly burned with rage, her whole body surging with hostility.

She walked up to Cheng Rou and kicked her in the chest.

Even Cheng Rou, who was quick to react, didn't have time to react.

Cheng Rou was kicked away, her face contorted in pain, and she looked at Ning Xi and her boyfriend in disbelief.

She pointed at Wen Jingyan on the sofa, who showed no fear whatsoever, and shouted angrily, "Do you even know who's sitting in that private room? How dare you barge in?"

Ning Xi half-squatted on the ground and held the unconscious Dai Yilan in her arms.

Seeing that Teacher Dai's clothes were disheveled and her face had an abnormal flush, Ning Xi instantly realized that Teacher Dai had been drugged.

Their despicable acts are outrageous.

Ning Xi's eyes flushed a deep crimson, her long eyelashes snapped back, and the surging anger in her eyes was undisguised as she stared directly at Cheng Rou and Wen Jingyan. Her jawline hardened into sharp, cold lines, her once soft lips pressed into a thin, pale slit, her shoulders stiffened, and her entire being exuded a sharp edge.

Wen Jingyan's gaze was fixed on Ning Xi's face, his eyes sliding down unabashedly, landing crudely and blatantly on her chest, full of frivolous and profane intent.

Just looking at Ning Xi made him feel incredibly hot and agitated.

The thought of Ning Xi spending every night with her boyfriend made him want to have sex with her right in front of him.

"Honey, your way of appearing on stage is quite unique—"

His teasing words were still lingering in the air when a chilling frost suddenly settled over He Kezhou's eyes. He grabbed a heavy wine bottle from the corner of the table and, without the slightest hesitation, smashed it straight at Wen Jingyan's face with the force of thunder.

Wen Jingyan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his head to dodge, but the man's attack was so fast and ruthless that he had no way to avoid it.

With a loud "crack," the bottle smashed into his right cheek, shattering into pieces. Sharp shards pierced his right eye, and warm blood gushed down his jaw. Intense pain instantly swept through his body.

He Kezhou's body surged with murderous intent, but his eyes remained completely calm, as if destroying Wen Jingyan's eye was nothing more than casually crushing an ant on the roadside.

The security guards who arrived at the private room were shocked by what they saw.

Wen Jingyan covered his eyes, his face covered in blood, and screamed in agony.

Cheng Rou's heart trembled, overwhelmed by immense fear.

Ning Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly called out to He Kezhou, who was walking towards Chao Wenjingyan.

He Kezhou stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Ning Xi.

The ruthlessness in his eyes hadn't yet been concealed.

Ning Xi had never seen He Kezhou so angry.

Her eyes were red, and her body was trembling slightly from the bottle of wine He Kezhou had poured down. "He Kezhou, let's take Teacher Dai to the hospital first."

Wen Jingyan is such a scoundrel and a piece of trash, he deserves to die.

But she was even more afraid that He Kezhou would get into trouble and problems because of this.

He Kezhou's gaze softened as he looked at Ning Xi, like ice being plunged into warm water. His sharply defined jawline relaxed slightly, and his lips, which had been tightly pressed into a cold, hard line, now curved into a very faint smile. The almost overflowing ferocity in his eyes had not completely dissipated; it still lurked deep within his pupils, like an unsheathed sword.

When Cheng Rou heard them about to leave, her voice became urgent and almost shrill: "Stop them! Whoever let him go will be held accountable by Young Master Wen!"

In the dim, lavish light, the security guards surrounded them as if facing a formidable enemy. Each of them was burly and thick-waisted, holding rubber batons in their hands, and their heavy footsteps made the carpet feel muffled.

Cheng Rou hid behind the sofa, her fingertips digging tightly into the leather armrest. Her voice trembled, but she still forced herself to shout, "All of you, get them! Don't let them get away! If anything happens to Young Master Wen, we're all finished!"

Wen Jingyan lay on the ground, covering his bleeding right eye, his bloodshot gaze fixed on Ning Xi like a dying mad dog: "Stop them! Spare the woman's breath, and kill the man."

He Kezhou didn't even lift his eyelids. He bent down and carried Dai Yilan in Ning Xi's arms, while his other hand firmly pressed on Ning Xi's shoulder, protecting her completely.

"Don't be afraid, stay close to me."

His voice was low and gentle, without the slightest hint of panic, but rather carried an overwhelming composure.

Ning Xi stayed close to him, within the safety zone he had created for himself, her heart filled with a bittersweet ache and unease.

She didn't want to hold He Kezhou back. Despite being filled with fear, she tried her best to steady her breathing, clenched her fists tightly, and told herself not to panic, not to distract him, and to stay quietly behind him without causing any trouble.

As soon as Cheng Rou finished speaking, the security guards at the front rushed up wielding rubber batons.

Ning Xi subconsciously gripped He Kezhou's clothes tightly, her heart leaping into her throat.

He Kezhou dodged to the side, and even with his back to someone, his movements were so fast that no one could react.

He didn't turn around, but it was as if his back had eyes; he precisely dodged the attack while kicking the nearby security guard away.

The two security guards groaned as they flew backward, crashing into the coffee table with a jarring sound as glass shattered.

The other security guards, intimidated by the man's fierce demeanor, hesitated and dared not step forward.

In all their years in the business, they had never seen anyone like him: carrying one person on his back and protecting another, yet still handling everything with ease, striking ruthlessly and precisely, as if these well-trained security guards were nothing more than ants in his way.

He Kezhou glanced down at the security guards who dared not approach, then looked at Wen Jingyan on the ground, a cold smile curving his lips.

"Remember, the person who will take out one of your eyes tonight is named He Kezhou."

"Who gave you the audacity to covet my people?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like ice, freezing the entire private room into silence.

Wen Jingyan's roar was stuck in his throat as he watched He Kezhou protect Ning Xi and walk step by step through the passage cleared by the security guards. His back was as straight as an insurmountable mountain.

He felt a strange sense of fear.

Cheng Rou hid behind the sofa, her nails almost digging into her flesh, watching helplessly as they were about to leave the private room, but she didn't even have the courage to stop them.

Waste. This security team is utterly useless.