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The corners of Zhao Cheng's mouth curled up, and he leaned close to Zhu Xi's ear and whispered his guess.

"Him!" Che Zhuxi suddenly stood up from Zhao Cheng, "How could he do this?!" That bastard father actually used her to test Zhao Cheng? !

An Xiaowei's ears were no longer covered, and she held the camera steadily in her hands, but her heart was full of doubts.

This person is so amazing. I clearly saw him talking to Zhuxi, so how could he talk in my ear?

But what is telekinesis? How did he cover his ears? What did the two whisper to each other? Why was Zhu Xi so angry?

Zhao Cheng held Zhuxi's hand and pulled gently, and the tall and sexy body sat in his arms again.

"I'm just guessing, it's not accurate. In fact, your father should have good intentions. After all, who would gamble with his own daughter?"

Zhao Cheng felt that his ability as a "tea master" was not in vain, as it turned out that it could be used for more than just making tea.

Zhuxi's full chest rose and fell, and she was completely unaware that she was sitting in Zhao Cheng's arms again, and that An Xiaowei next to her almost dropped her jaw in shock.

An Xiaowei's heart was already roaring. Is this still the young lady who never spoke to anyone and kept her distance? How could she be so obedient and sit in a man's arms? !

In Che Zhuxi's mind, the scene of her father talking to her that day was replaying. Zhao Cheng was not sure what happened that day, but he remembered the shame clearly.

That old guy really took advantage of me. Every word and every action he made was branding me with the greatest shame of being an illegitimate child.

He is just taking advantage of himself!

Zhao Cheng stroked Zhu Xi's hair, stretched out a finger to lift her pointed chin, and let her black eyes face him:

"But it's true that you caused me trouble. How are you going to compensate me?"

Zhuxi looked at his handsome face and a crazy and bold idea came to her mind.

Didn't that old man ask me to get along with him? Why can't I get along with him? Wouldn't it be better if I could even get my belly bigger?!

Che Zhuxi stretched out her arms and hugged Zhao Cheng's neck, her eyes were so charming that they seemed to drip water: "Then how do you want to retaliate against me?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and moved closer to the cold face.

Zhu Xi closed her eyes nervously, waiting for the contact of lips. Even An Xiaowei widened her eyes and held the camera steady in her hand.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Cheng stopped and said to Che Zhuxi in confusion, "Do you want to use me to avenge your father?"

Zhu Xi's hands tightened, and she was too flustered to look at the burning gaze: "No, no."

Zhao Cheng flipped her over and slapped her hips with his big hands: "Is there anything wrong?!"

"Yes, yes, wuwuwu..." Cha Joo-hee started to cry, shouting aggrievedly: "Why can't I retaliate for what he did to me! I just want revenge! Revenge for what he did to me! Revenge for what he did to my mother!"

White energy surged in Zhao Cheng's hands again, healing her pain. At the same time, he hugged Zhu Xi again in his arms and kissed her cold lips in a low voice.

Zhu Xi's eyes suddenly widened, but she hugged Zhao Cheng tightly, and the grief in her heart seemed to be vented out through those gentle lips.

In this world, there is hate caused by love, and naturally there is love caused by hate.

Zhuxi had hated Zhao Cheng for so long, but she never thought that one day she would fall into that gentle kiss and comfort.

An Xiaowei opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Why did it suddenly happen? Why did the young lady kiss him after being beaten? What was his hand doing? ! How could the young lady be so obedient? ! ! !

Zhao Cheng's hand reached under the shirt, grasped the plump and soft flesh and kept kneading it.

Zhuxi's tears have stopped flowing, and the initial salty feeling in her mouth has long disappeared, leaving only the constantly entangled lips and tongues, and the increasingly strong desire.

But Zhao Cheng's hand left her chest, and their lips and tongue separated. Zhu Xi was reluctant to let go of the heat that filled her, so she opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Cheng in confusion with a flushed face.

Zhao Cheng straightened her messy collar, scratched her soft face with his fingers, and said softly, "Not here. It's too disrespectful to you."

Zhu Xi stared at him blankly. Why did every move he made go against her expectations? Why did every move he made make her mood fluctuate so much? Why did every move he made break her defenses?

Doesn't he know that as long as he continues to do what is going on now, he will be able to capture the virginity of a rich and powerful lady?

Why? Why does he care about respecting me? Even my father doesn't respect me, why should you respect me? ! ! !

Zhu Xi suddenly hugged Zhao Cheng tightly and buried her face in his arms. Tears kept pouring out of her eyes and wet the clothes on his chest, but she didn't make any sound, but her body was sobbing even more violently than before.

Zhao Cheng gently stroked her back, silently comforting her who was extremely vulnerable at this moment.

It must be very difficult to live like this with a father like that. After all, who would have sex with another woman in front of his daughter?

In the original book, there is no trace of the father's love for his daughter, only depressing and suffocating disgust.

Chapter 301 Something’s wrong

After a while, Zhao Cheng turned to look at An Xiaowei: "Do you enjoy watching it?"

Che Zhuxi, who was gradually calming down in Zhao Cheng's arms, suddenly raised her head. She had forgotten that there was An Xiaowei filming her.

Zhao Cheng reached out his hand and pulled An Xiaowei's plump body towards him, snatched the camera from his hand, stuffed it into Zhu Xi's hand, and winked at her: "This is our common memory, I give it to you, you can destroy it or keep it."

Zhu Xi blushed, straightened her swan-like neck and held the camera tightly in her hand: "It must be destroyed! It will be terrible if it gets out!"

Zhao Cheng laughed and leaned over to peck her little mouth. Zhu Xi watched the big mouth approaching but had no desire to dodge. The light peck seemed to be sweet.

After Zhao Cheng kissed her, he looked at An Xiaowei with a playful look: "So what are you going to do? Or kill her?"

The last sentence was directed at Zhuxi. Zhuxi didn't say anything and was also looking at An Xiaowei.

She didn't want to leave a bad impression on Zhao Cheng, so she naturally didn't threaten him. In her opinion, the only way to make her shut up was to pay her or threaten her.

An Xiaowei's body trembled, causing the waves on her chest to sway: Oh no, this couple got together so quickly, they are going to get me!

His body could hardly stand steadily and was about to fall to the ground.

But before she could fall, a hand held her tightly: "Oh, whose beautiful girl is this? No one wants her, so I want her."

Zhao Cheng smiled wickedly and held An Xiaowei in his arms as well.

Zhuxi rolled her eyes, but surprisingly she didn't feel jealous at all.

This is the practical application of the famous Broken Windows Theory. When this person is a famous playboy, you will have expectations for all his behaviors.

An Xiaowei felt relieved, but she blushed again when she saw Zhao Cheng's handsome face. If it were him, it didn't seem impossible. He looked very handsome when he taught the eldest lady a lesson in the Legal Affairs Bureau.

She turned her head away shyly, but was met with the eldest lady's cold gaze. She couldn't help but shiver. Wouldn't that mean she would have to face the eldest lady all the time in the future? No, she absolutely couldn't do that!

Zhao Cheng held Zhuxi in his left hand and said, "What are you doing? You scared her. You have to punish her." As he said that, he kissed her again.

Zhu Xi put her hands on his chest, but she couldn't use much strength. She soon lost herself in the sweet kiss, panting softly.

Until Zhao Cheng let go of her and turned to look at An Xiaowei in his right hand: "You are not allowed to say anything, understand? Come, stamp it."

After saying that, he kissed her without waiting for An Xiaowei to react. Zhu Xi on the side moved uncomfortably, turned her head and leaned on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, pinching his shoulder with her hands, pretending not to see it.

An Xiaowei had wheat-colored skin and rare white hair. On her sexy face, her golden eyes were tightly closed, and she responded to Zhao Cheng's aggression awkwardly.

And a big hand unceremoniously reached under her clothes and grasped her soft flesh, which was even more plump than Zhuxi's.

An Xiaowei originally wanted to refuse, but when that big mouth kissed her, she forgot everything. She only raised her hands to hold his neck, indulging in the hot and intertwined breath.

Ever since she first saw him teaching the young lady a lesson at the Legal Affairs Bureau, she could no longer get this figure out of her mind, not to mention that she had watched the video over and over again.

Every time he looked at her, his already tall image became even more majestic in his heart. Who dared to treat the young lady like this? Only him!

Only he acted as if nothing had happened after he finished, walking out the door leisurely, chatting and laughing, and could only keep his happiness hidden in his heart.

So when the hand reached into her clothes, she even pushed up her full breasts to allow the big hand to cover them better.

Until the door was pushed open, Choi Jong-hae pushed the door open and shouted, "Brother, something happened!"

Then Choi Jong-hae froze in his place and rubbed his eyes. What did he see? ! !

Why did Che Zhuxi lie in his arms with a red face and obey? Why did An Xiaowei kiss him with an obsessed look? What was his hands doing? ! Why didn't the two girls resist!!!

Zhao Cheng raised his head, withdrew his hand, took the slippery feeling back into his heart, patted the two girls, and asked them to stand up and tidy up their clothes.

While tidying up, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Cui Zhonghai closed the door casually, and without paying any attention to the man with glasses lying on the ground, he stepped over him and grabbed Zhao Cheng's arm: "It's nothing serious, brother..."

Cui Zhonghai's eyes swept over Che Zhuxi and An Xiaowei: "Brother, my dear brother, you must teach me."

He still couldn't believe his eyes. That was Cha Joo-hee, the eldest princess of UN. He and others had been chasing her for so long, and he just captured her like that?

Is Zhao Cheng handsome? Yes! But there are so many handsome guys, and there are some who look just as good as him, but it is impossible for him to catch up so quickly.

Before Zhao Cheng could speak, Zhu Xi had already packed her clothes. Her cold face regained its arrogant and sharp expression, and she said to him coldly:

"If he dares to teach, do you dare to learn? Wait until you dare to deal with Cha Hyun Hyuk before you say this."

Choi Jong-hae shrank his neck and didn't dare to respond. As the president of UN, even his own father had to cheer up, and he would occasionally scold the old fox at home.

However, he looked at Zhao Cheng with more admiration. This was the real big brother. Compared to him, everyone in his circle was trash. Not even his own brother who was always praised by their father was good enough.

"What's going on?" Zhao Cheng ignored his strange thumbs-up and asked while using his telekinesis to pick up the bag on the table and the scattered checks on the ground and handed them to Zhuxi.

Choi Jong-hae only saw the bag in the air and the check on the ground flying up and landing in Joo-hee's hands. He was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly:

"She...they, you, your girlfriend...one of them passed out after drinking...I've asked the bodyguards to protect them."

At this time, Che Zhuxi's bodyguard and the man with glasses on the ground slowly climbed up. Zhao Cheng had just used his telekinetic tentacles to stimulate them with true Qi to wake them up.

He rushed out the door. Although Choi Jong-hae said it was nothing serious, he still had to take a look.

Che Zhuxi in the room said to the bodyguards, "Let's go out and take a look. If Zhao Cheng's friends are in danger, you should protect them together."

The two bodyguards were still in shock at Zhao Cheng's powerful strength, and at this moment they looked at each other in confusion. What happened? However, the employer's orders were the most important, and the two of them just had to obey orders.

An Xiaowei looked at Cui Zhonghai with a sense of superiority in her heart. It turned out that he didn't know Zhao Cheng's abilities either. So it wasn't that she was inexperienced. The second son of SG Group also looked like he had never seen the world.

Chapter 302 Situation

At this time, at the edge of the dance floor, Peilin Yingzhi and nine other girls were standing in a group.

Wan'en, Yingzhi and Xiyan stood in the middle, supporting and protecting Yanrou who was sitting on a high stool after fainting.

Peilin and Haiyun stood in the front, staring at the people who wanted to come over.

Haiyun gently held Peilin's hands, frowning to hide the sparks that she couldn't suppress and leaked out of her fists.

Yiping and Xiu'e put their hands in their pockets. Even when they went out to play, they always carried some small self-defense gadgets.

Outside the women, there stood a circle of bodyguards, pushing the crowd to separate them from others.

In the direction that Peilin and Haiyun were facing, there were several people standing at the outermost edge of the bodyguards.

"What are you doing? My fan fainted and I can't even look at her?! I've also studied medicine, so please get out of the way."

Lee Seung-il shouted loudly, while inciting the fans around him:

"Look at these people, I don't know whose bodyguards they are, they don't care about the life and death of my fans, what on earth do you want to do?"

There was some commotion among the crowd around, but due to the intimidation of the chaebol, not many people moved.

Next to Li Shengli, a man with slightly curly hair spoke up:

"I'm UN director Cha Kyung-joo. I come here often and everyone here knows me. Who are you? Why are you blocking the way? Get out of the way! Saving people is more important."

Behind them, Park Junxi also stretched his neck and shouted to the bodyguards:

"Don't you know who I am? Park Junxi of WS, and the chairman Park Taeyong is my big brother! What are you trying to do by blocking people from coming over? Are you planning anything bad to these girls?! If you keep doing this, we'll call the police!"

For a moment, these three people and his friends began to make a fuss.

The leading bodyguard looked on in embarrassment, feeling a little shaken. The young master had ordered that no one except Zhao Cheng could approach, not even doctors.

But the young master can't handle all these people together, right? And the people he is protecting are not from the Cui family. Is it really necessary to offend these people?

But before he could retreat, a young man suddenly appeared in front of him, standing with his back to him.

Lee Seung-ili, Cha Kyung-joo, and Park Joon-hee all saw a flash before their eyes, and then they saw a handsome young man standing there, staring at them coldly.

The music in the nightclub had stopped because of the noise here, and the rotating colorful lights swept across the young man's face, making it look so bizarre that there seemed to be a ferocious beast hiding under the flashing colorful lights.

And his pair of black pupils seemed to turn into two pairs of inky deep pools. Just a glance at the body was like a bone-chilling chill pouring down from the head, cooling down the high emotions suddenly.

Zhao Cheng just stood there and glanced around coldly, and the whole place fell silent.

Ability: Dizziness!

Many people shut up and put down their raised phones involuntarily. Some even took two steps back in panic, not daring to look him in the face, including Lee Seung-ri, Cha Kyung-joo, and Park Jun-hee who were still shouting just now.

They retreated even more, but after a few steps their bodies became stiff and they dared not move anymore. The three of them bore Zhao Cheng's momentum head-on, and it was no longer a bone-chilling chill.

They just felt like they were being stared at by a crazy, bloodthirsty and brutal beast, as if there were sharp teeth pressing against their throats, and the skin there was even stimulated by the sharpness to the point of causing goose bumps.