Chapter 2 The Woman Bit Him
A tingling sensation surged from his lips throughout his body, and he could even feel a refreshing, cool sweetness spreading in his mouth.
It caused his mind to go blank for a moment.
By the time he realized what was happening, the woman had already changed her kiss to a bite, her pearly teeth gently biting, sending a tingling, numbing pain through him.
Grabbing the woman's delicate shoulders and pushing her away, Feng Jue's voice was low and hoarse, yet filled with overwhelming rage.
"Su Xi, are you crazy?"
From his elevated vantage point, a tempting expanse of shimmering white came into view, causing Feng Jue to look away somewhat awkwardly.
Yet, he still exuded a terrifying aura.
Su Xi wasn't afraid. She looked up at him and said, "Little brother, we're destined to meet. Shall I tell your fortune?"
Little...brother?
The light in Feng Jue's dark eyes flickered. This woman clearly only saw him as prey with a good appearance.
She didn't like him; she just wanted to sleep with him.
Moreover, this woman no longer recognized people and didn't recognize him at all.
He pressed the woman down on the sofa and warned in a deep voice, "Behave yourself."
He sat down, crossed his long legs, grabbed Su Xi's phone, pointed the camera at the woman's face, and unlocked it with a click.
The woman was stunningly beautiful, with a dignified and endearing appearance. The reddish tinge at the corners of her eyes added a touch of allure.
But in Feng Jue's eyes, he was nothing more than a skeleton.
The man stared intently at his phone, trying to find the woman named Ye Qingqian and get rid of this annoying burden.
Su Xi ran her fingertips across the man's palm, and only after she had had her fill of touching him did she reluctantly open her eyes. With an air of seriousness, she interpreted the divination, "Little brother, this is terrible! I see that your luck is dark, and you are plagued by peach blossom curses. This is an omen of bloodshed."
The woman's eyes sparkled as she sized up Feng Jue, making no attempt to hide her lust. She patted the man's hand. "Don't worry, I see you're lacking the element of earth in your birth chart, and you're missing me in your destiny. The solution is simple: just spend one night with me, and this calamity will be averted. How about it?"
Feng Jue's hand trembled, and the phone almost hit the woman's face.
A dark mist rose from the man's face, and his dark eyes were as cold as ice. His chilling aura sent shivers down one's spine. The surrounding temperature plummeted several degrees.
The man's slender fingers slid across the screen, the screen's glow making them appear even whiter and more delicate, like bamboo or scallions.
They held Su Xi firmly in place for several seconds.
Seeing that the male model was ignoring her, Su Xi smiled knowingly, rummaged in her bag, took out a lipstick, and stuffed it into the man's shirt pocket.
Her small hand casually patted the man's chest.
Feng Jue looked over coldly, his eyes seeming to want to kill, and he almost gritted his teeth as he said, word by word, "Stupid woman, look carefully, who am I?"
The woman raised her confused little face, her wet, doe-like eyes full of foolishness, making him feel like he was talking to a brick wall.
Finding a contact with the name "Qianqian" (浅浅), and not caring whether it was Ye Qingqian or not, I pointed my phone at Su Xi's face and casually snapped a photo.
Then he sent Su Xi her bewildered and confused close-up photo, followed by a message: "Is this your friend? Come pick her up."
Then send a location.
I quickly received a voice reply: "I'll be there right away."
Feng Jue tossed the phone into Su Xi's arms, only then realizing that the woman was staring blankly at him.
That look in his eyes was like he was on a highway.
"Little brother..."
"Shut up!"
Su Xi, "..."
This man is so clueless about romance, and he's so fierce. Is he some kind of Tibetan Mastiff?
If they don't want me here, there are plenty of other places that will.
Su Xi turned her head and waved to the group of beautiful women, "Come here, all of you, I'm rich."
Several handsome young men, each with their own unique charm, came over, massaging her shoulders, hands, and legs. They spoke gently, not only smiling at her but also with starlight in their eyes.
Su Xi squinted comfortably and glanced at Feng Jue with a secret look: Look, now that's what you call professional.
Feng Jue's handsome face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He turned his head away indifferently, his eyes surging with dark emotions.
If he could, he wished he had never stepped into that store.
When Ye Qingqian arrived, Su Xi was surrounded by a group of handsome men and being served like an empress. Su Xi looked like she was enjoying herself.
Seated beside him was a menacing figure with a dark expression. It was none other than Feng Jue.
OMG.
Ye Qingqian rubbed her eyes, then rubbed them again, hardly believing it was real.
What exactly is Su Xi doing? Has she been possessed?
Is it really appropriate for elders to witness such a lewd scene? Does Su Xi no longer want to be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Feng family?
Or is there no one in this world she cares about anymore?
Upon seeing Ye Qingqian, Feng Jue stood up, strode away with his long legs, and left without looking back.
Ye Qingqian talked until she was hoarse, and finally managed to coax Su Xi away, pulling her into the car with great effort.
The car drove into the rain, and after a short while, it suddenly broke down.
She could only call Feng Jue.
Feng Jue resolutely refused.
Ye Qingqian said helplessly, "President Feng, who am I supposed to go to in the middle of the night? What if we two girls get into danger?"
That's your own business.
Ye Qingqian objected, "President Feng, I can let it go, but Su Xi is your niece-in-law, your own flesh and blood. How can you just stand by and watch her die?"
"Besides, Su Xi is already asleep, and I can't move it."
There was no further response from the other end. Ye Qingqian waited for a long time but received no reply. She cursed inwardly that Feng Jue was indeed a cold-blooded, ruthless, and decisive tyrant, just as the rumors said.
Just as Ye Qingqian was about to hang up the phone, the man's voice quietly sounded, "Send me your location."
Soon, a Phantom drove up and stopped in the rain.
Feng Jue opened the car door expressionlessly and saw Su Xi curled up quietly like a little kitten, which dispelled his usual calm and indifferent facade.
She was so innocent that it made people wonder if the woman he saw earlier was just a figment of his imagination.
The storm brewing on his face vanished instantly, and the cool and elegant man bent down, picked up Su Xi, and placed her in his car.
The car drove to Ye Qingqian's apartment where she lived alone.
Feng Jue picked up Su Xi, carried her from the garage to the elevator, up to the top floor, and threw her onto the large bed.
Before Ye Qingqian could thank him, Feng Jue turned and left, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.
President's Office
He tossed his coat onto the sofa and rushed into the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal well-defined muscles and a smoothly curving waistline...
The moment the showerhead cascaded down, the man's eyes grew even colder and more icy, and scenes of Su Xi's disrespectful behavior towards him flashed through his mind.
How dare she bite him?
Suddenly, Feng Jue realized what was happening.
That damn woman must have mistaken him for a male model at the restaurant.
Su Xi, you just wait!
In his sleep, Feng Jue had that dream again.
His whole body was filled with an irrepressible desire, and he let the woman cover his eyes with a layer of red silk.
He let the woman push him down onto the bed, her soft, cool little hand reaching out to touch him, their fingers intertwining and tightening.
After a moment of intense pleasure, the red silk covering his eyes fell away. After a brief adjustment to the light, he opened his eyes, his deep, peach-blossom eyes suddenly fixed on the woman pressing down on him.
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