Chapter 379 My Lips Are Swollen Again
The moment Feng Jue kicked down the door after hearing Su Xi's cries for help and resistance, he saw Su Xi being pinned against the wall.
The scene of bare backs.
The man's groping hands also covered the woman's soft, smooth, and delicate back.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly plummeted into an icy hell.
Su Xi was so frozen that her whole body stiffened, and she couldn't help but shiver.
When Fu Rufeng saw the man who suddenly barged in, his eyes were like those of a demon from hell. Even though he was used to seeing big scenes, he couldn't help but be shocked.
However, seeing Su Xi shiver from the cold, he still smiled.
I bent down and picked up the Chanel-style jacket.
The gentleman gently draped the shawl over Su Xi's shoulders.
Su Xi was almost frozen numb by the sudden cold air. She only felt safe when the Chanel-style jacket was draped over her shoulders, and subconsciously cast a grateful glance at Fu Rufeng.
Instantly, Feng Jue's face grew even more gloomy and unsightly.
If previously it was a female Omega and a male Alpha, then now it's a two-way street.
He seemed superfluous in comparison.
So he left?
Feng Jue naturally wouldn't leave.
He recognized Fu Rufeng at a glance. He could tell that this was another instance of Su Xi trying to be clever and luring someone into a trap, only to end up losing more than she gained.
A nameless anger suddenly surged within him.
"Mr. Fu, your sister-in-law must have had too much to drink. I'll take care of her. Please leave."
Su Xi's pleading gaze unconsciously turned to Fu Rufeng.
Shining brightly, it was as if Feng Jue was a dark fairy, and Fu Rufeng was her salvation.
Fu Rufeng unconsciously curled his lips. He could naturally see that Su Xi wanted to rely on him more now.
So when he met Feng Jue's bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent, Fu Rufeng touched his nose, somewhat embarrassed, but in a completely protective manner, and explained unhurriedly,
"Mr. Feng, Miss Su may have eaten something wrong. She mistook me for someone else and kept throwing herself at me. I had no choice but to pin her against the wall. Her coat also fell to the ground by accident."
Since it was my fault for not providing adequate hospitality, I should naturally take full responsibility. Why don't I take care of her? Don't worry, I'll call Feng Jingnian and have him come pick her up.
Feng Jue raised his eyes to look at Fu Rufeng, his face expressionless, handsome as ever, but his gaze was as if he were looking at a dead man.
"President Fu, I don't like to repeat myself."
Feng Jue's voice was as calm as if he were talking about what to eat today, but Fu Rufeng could hear the chill in it.
Let him be convinced that facing him is definitely not a wise choice.
He had already seen Su Xi's back and had achieved his goal. He was a smart man and naturally didn't want to confront Feng Jue, this devil, head-on.
He has already explained the hallucinogen in Su Xi's body.
Whether Feng Jue believed it or not, it was over in the open, so Fu Rufeng didn't say anything more and quickly left.
He never looked back at Su Xi even once.
He is a very protective and chauvinistic man. If he meets Su Xi's pleading gaze, he might soften and be unable to leave.
It has to be said that Fu Rufeng was right not to turn around. Su Xi's pleading eyes were desperate; she wished she could just run up and beg for his help.
In her heart, Feng Jue made her feel even less secure than Fu Rufeng.
Seeing Fu Rufeng walk away without looking back, Su Xi couldn't hold back any longer and quickly followed after him, "President Fu, wait a minute..."
As she spoke, she tried to grab the man's arm for help.
However, Feng Jue grabbed her arm first and pulled her back without any mercy.
Su Xi fell into Feng Jue's cold, hard, and dangerous embrace.
Before she could react, the door to the private room was slammed shut.
In the secluded, quiet, dimly lit, and ambiguous room, only she and Feng Jue remained.
The man's chest was hard; Su Xi's nose almost broke from the impact. She looked up with teary eyes, glaring at Feng Jue.
When he met the woman's hostile gaze, Feng Jue's eyes flickered slightly.
This kind of look only appears in a woman's eyes when she is sober, so...
"I heard you were drugged? And you don't recognize people? You don't seem like it. Fu Rufeng smells so good, and you're pretending to be drugged to seduce him..."
Snap!
Su Xi, unable to bear it any longer, slapped the man across the face.
This slap completely tore away her disguise, proving that she was neither under the influence of drugs nor drunk; she was fully conscious.
But when Su Xi saw the bright red handprint on the man's chiseled, fair, and firm face, she felt a moment of guilt.
She wanted to back away.
The next second, the man's hot palm covered her lower back, holding her tightly.
Su Xi had no choice but to press herself tightly against the man, with almost no gap between them.
Their breaths were almost audible to each other.
Feng Jue sneered, "Since you're sober, why are you so eager to let others see your back? Woman, I really want to crack open your skull and see what you're really thinking."
If I don't come over, will he see my whole body?
Now it seems I've interrupted your good time, huh?
The man's words were really awful.
Su Xi glared at him fiercely, gritting her teeth as she retorted.
"Just looking at a shoulder, who are you to me?"
"Just shoulders? Woman, ask yourself honestly, that's the entire back. Your waistline is completely visible."
The curve of the buttocks...
Snap!
Before Su Xi could think, she slapped the man hard again.
"Feng Jue, are you crazy? Shut up."
Feng Jue pressed his tongue against his slightly swollen cheek, his peach blossom eyes filled with murderous intent, his gaze as cold as frost.
"Okay, okay, since it's just a shoulder, then..."
When Su Xi realized that the man's hand had already lifted her Chanel-style coat, her pupils contracted sharply.
The moment she guessed what the man was about to do, Su Xi raised her hand again and slapped him hard.
Snap!
The moment the slap landed on the man's face, Su Xi didn't care about his suddenly cold and dark gaze.
She frantically pressed her Chanel-style jacket tightly against her body.
She glared at the man with eyes full of wariness and anger.
After making sure her clothes were securely fastened, Su Xi noticed that the man's face was so dark it looked like it could drip water, his expression suggesting an impending storm, like a dark cloud looming overhead.
Su Xi bit her lower lip, her heart pounding with anxiety.
Before she could figure out how to deal with the corrupted Feng Jue, her wrist tightened again.
The man pulled her straight to the wine rack in the private room, opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite with one hand, and took a sip.
Su Xi watched as a few glistening drops of wine dripped from the man's flawless chin, rolled down his Adam's apple, and disappeared into his fine white shirt.
She was engrossed in watching when a dark shadow suddenly loomed over her.
Her chin was suddenly lifted, and then a mouthful of spicy, strong liquor was poured into her mouth.
With her nose pinched, she had no choice but to swallow the strong liquor in one gulp.
Su Xi was always drunk after just one sip, let alone an 1982 Lafite, which had an extremely high alcohol content. Su Xi quickly became dizzy, and her cheeks turned bright red.
Seeing the woman's blurry, drunken eyes meant she was intoxicated.
Without saying a word, Feng Jue gave him a lingering, passionate kiss.
Su Xi inwardly groaned. This time she was indeed drunk, but her mind was clear enough that she believed she wouldn't black out afterwards.
She didn't understand the principle behind it.
Perhaps it's due to progesterone?
But in Feng Jue's eyes, he probably thought she would still black out after drinking, which is why she acted so recklessly.
What does he really think of her?
The man's breathing didn't sound fake.
So, it's true that he wanted to have a casual fling with her, but it's also true that he didn't want to take responsibility for her.
He took a swig of strong liquor, making sure she was drunk before daring to act recklessly towards her.
Is he really that afraid of taking responsibility for himself?
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After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jue straightened his somewhat disheveled collar, remaining silent throughout.
He turned and left without even glancing at Su Xi.
Su Xi almost lost her temper and rushed forward to confront her. But wouldn't that expose her "bug"—that she wouldn't black out when she was drunk anymore?
So she could only swallow her anger. Her nails dug deep into her flesh, her eyes blazing with fury as she watched the man leave indifferently.
Su Xi spent a long time tidying up, but her lips were still swollen.
But it was almost time for her to go back.
Besides, Feng Jingnian doesn't care about her at all, so it's easy to explain why she doesn't take it to heart.
But the moment the door opened, a woman suddenly rushed out of the private room diagonally opposite.
The woman was moving very fast; Su Xi only heard a series of high heels clicking on the ground.
Before she could even see the woman's face clearly, the woman rushed up to her and raised her hand to slap her.
Slap! Slap!
He slapped her twice in a row.
Su Xi staggered back two steps after being hit, and only managed to stand up by leaning against the wall.
It was at this moment that she realized who the woman who hit her was.
It turned out to be Wu Yaoyao, dressed in a flamboyant manner.
Her hairstyle was carefully styled today, and it was somewhat different from usual. Her makeup was also different from her usual glamorous and mature style; it was more subtle, which is why Su Xi didn't recognize her at first glance.
Caught off guard, he took those two slaps squarely across the face.
A burning pain shot through her face, and she felt blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Wu Yaoyao looked at her with disdain and anger, as if she had stolen her man.
No matter the reason, it is not a justification for her to hit her.
Without saying a word, Su Xi raised her hand and slapped him hard.
Wu Yaoyao, however, had anticipated this and intercepted Su Xi's wrist in mid-air, then angrily flung it away.
Su Xi's hand slammed against the hard wall, and for a moment she felt her finger bones crack.
She winced in pain, and cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead.
"Wu Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm crazy? Su Xi, how dare you ask me that? I think you're the one who's crazy."
I saw it for sure; Feng Jue came out of this private room.
Although he had cleaned himself up, I could tell at a glance that he had been defiled by some slut.
I want to see who that shameless woman is. I thought of many people, but I never expected it to be you.
Su Xi, you are really hypocritical, saying one thing to my face and another behind my back.
On the surface, you appear innocent and serene, but behind the scenes you engage in despicable acts. Do you think you drugged Feng Jue?
Otherwise, Feng Jue wouldn't be acting like he's being haunted, his face full of anger and coldness. It must be your shameless seduction.
Su Xi retorted, "Wu Yaoyao, have you said enough?"
You clearly have a dirty mind; everything you see is dirty.
Feng Jue did leave from this private room, but could his anger and coldness only be due to such a sordid reason?
"We couldn't reach an agreement on the contract, and we couldn't resolve the old man's issue. It's normal for him to be angry and cold, isn't it?"
Wu Yaoyao was so angry she almost laughed. "Dirty? The so-called filthy things you talk about, you do them with great pleasure and enjoyment."
Su Xi said calmly, "I don't understand what you mean."
Wu Yaoyao was speechless, utterly impressed, shaking her head and clapping her hands.
"Su Xi, I really have to admire you. You've evolved. I never imagined you could be so shameless."
If you keep being stubborn, should I take a sample of your saliva and do a DNA test?
Su Xi's face stiffened. "What do you mean? Explain yourself clearly."
Wu Yaoyao was so angry that she spun around on the spot, three and a half times, before finally remembering to take out a small mirror from her handbag and hold it straight in front of Su Xi.
"Open your innocent eyes and look closely. Your lips have been kissed until they're like sausage lips. You still won't admit it? Do you think everyone is as innocent and naive as Feng Jingnian?"
Looking at her lips, which were swollen like two large intestines in the small mirror, Su Xi was stunned.
She was slapped twice as soon as she came out, leaving her completely stunned. Then, she was unjustly slandered by Wu Yaoyao, which filled her with rage.
So I completely forgot that my lips were swollen.
Su Xi was stunned when Wu Yaoyao pointed it out so bluntly.
It was as if his soul had left his body.
Originally, Wu Yaoyao had already hit and scolded Su Xi, but seeing Su Xi's innocent and righteous demeanor, she was still somewhat unsure of herself.
Perhaps there are other men in the room?
Perhaps her sausage lips are caused by something else? Like Tony Leung in "The Eagle Shooting Heroes," was it poisonous?
But the moment she exposed her, Su Xi's expression said it all.
It was because she was with Feng Jue that this happened.
That hateful woman forgot about it so easily; what did she mean by that?
Does that mean the noble young man who is unattainable and like a cloud in Wu Yaoyao's eyes is just a gigolo that Su Xi doesn't care about at all?
This is absolutely outrageous!
What else could this be but Versailles?
Wu Yaoyao was so angry that she was furious. If anger could materialize, two flames would surely be shooting out of her nostrils right now.
She jumped up immediately.
He slapped Su Xi's face twice more.
The two slaps were quite heavy, and Su Xi was in a daze, so she didn't resist at all.
Having taken two solid slaps, Su Xi felt as if her face had been split open.
My whole face no longer belongs to me.
Wu Yaoyao was still angry and jumped up, wanting to hit him again. But her stiletto heels were too high, and she accidentally twisted her ankle, gasping in pain.
He was immediately unable to move.
After a long while, the excruciating pain in her ankle slowly subsided. Wu Yaoyao steadied herself by leaning against the wall and glared down at Su Xi.
The handprint on Su Xi's face had already appeared.
Four distinct handprints, overlapping and intertwined.
This made Su Xi appear as beautiful as a peach blossom, pitiful and charming.
Wu Yaoyao was furious again. She raised her hand to hit him once more.
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