Chapter 37 Do you want to play with fire?
Facing Zhou Jin, Yu Wu felt completely numb and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
The woman being choked by Zhou Jin had turned purple and was having difficulty breathing, while Zhou Jin continued to stare intently at Yu Wu, his eyes clearing slightly as he awaited her answer.
A clear, piercing horn blared, breaking the silence.
Zan Ya rolled down the car window and called out to Yu Wu, "Get in!"
The sound of the horn seemed to bring Zhou Jin to his senses, causing him to release the hand that was choking him, though his eyes remained fixed on Yu Wu.
Yu Wu glanced at him, then quickly jumped into the car.
The car moved forward smoothly. Zan Ya asked, "What just happened?"
"Yuko?" she called out, waking Yuko from her daze as she stared out the car window.
Yu Wu recovered from her shock and rubbed her tired brow.
"Zhou Jin, a former school bully. He used to harass me. I wonder if he recognized me just now."
"Ah?" Zan Ya also remembered, that was why the person looked familiar. She comforted her, "It's okay, don't be afraid. I could smell the alcohol on him. It was only for a short while, and he was drunk, so he might not have recognized you."
"Hmm." Yu Wu forced a smile, resting her head on the car window, her eyes unreadable.
Zan Ya looked away with a worried expression.
......
Zan Ya and Yu Wu arrived at the most upscale bar in Nanhai City, Ye Yan.
Luxury cars lined the outside of the bar, while inside, it was a scene of debauchery and revelry. The Baroque castle style was both retro and sophisticated, instantly transporting you to a lavish dream. Deafening DJ music blared, and colorful spotlights danced and flickered in the air. Behind the bar, an entire wall was neatly arranged with bottles of liquor, and the bartender's long, slender fingers flew deftly between bottles and glasses, the ice cubes clinking and clattering against the drinks.
Young men and women danced wildly to the music on the dance floor, the air thick with the passion of alcohol and hormones colliding.
Yuwu felt like her ears were about to explode, the intense drumbeats echoing her heartbeat.
Zan Ya was also here for the first time. She shouted into Yu Wu's ear, "I asked someone to reserve a table for me. Come with me."
Yu Wu was pulled by Zan Ya as they passed through one surging, twisting crowd after another. Suddenly, Zan Ya stopped, and Yu Wu looked up at her.
It is Shuyue Bridge.
Even in the noisy and chaotic environment of a bar, he still maintained an elegant and unapproachable demeanor, his icy eyes slightly smiling as he whispered in Zan Ya's ear.
At that moment, the music in the bar suddenly changed to an extremely rhythmic banging sound, and the people on the dance floor exploded like a lit powder keg, jumping and shouting so loudly they almost lifted the roof off.
The crowd was too chaotic, so Shu Yueqiao pulled Zan Ya slightly into his arms, protecting her in the bustling crowd and leaving her a small safe zone.
As if sensing something, Yuwu looked up and glanced to her left.
Amidst the chaotic interplay of lights, Cheng Yi and Ao Ziye casually leaned back in their booth sofas, their postures upright and their expressions cold and aloof. Their demeanor was languid and refined, a touch of scarlet at their fingertips, a thin mist slowly swirling around them. Cheng Yi's face was expressionless, his dark eyes fixed intently on the mist, like a wild beast lurking in the shadows, his gaze direct and aggressive, as if the slightest movement from its prey would result in its annihilation.
It is breathtaking.
Cheng Yi slowly bent down and stubbed out the cigarette. Even from a distance of five or six meters, Yu Wu could clearly hear the hissing sound as the cigarette went out.
My ears were ringing, and every sense in my body was amplified to the extreme. My whole body was tingling from the electronic music, yet I could clearly hear the splash of ice cubes hitting drinks, the click of a lighter lighting a cigarette, the clear clinking of glasses, and the heartbeat that corresponded to the intense drumbeats—all of these sounds were crystal clear at that moment.
In that brief exchange of glances, Yu Wu felt as if the space itself had been ripped apart.
Even though he was fully clothed, Yu Wu could still detect a hint of wicked sexiness in him.
The next moment, Cheng Yi smiled slightly and lazily beckoned to Yu Wu with his fingertips.
The corners of his lips were curved, but it didn't seem like a real smile; it was as if it were just a fleeting illusion, something worth pondering and savoring.
A strange and unfamiliar feeling crept into my heart, and Yu Wu felt an urge to fly like a moth to a flame.
......
Yu Wu and Zan Ya exchanged a glance and sat awkwardly on the booth sofa.
"Come on, let's have a drink. Don't tell me you can't drink at a bar." Ao Ziye said with a grin, pouring two glasses of whisky for Yu Wu and Zan Ya and handing them to them.
Cheng Yi naturally took a cup from Ao Ziye's hand, gently swirled the amber liquid, and handed it to Yu Wu.
Yu Wu reached out to take it, and in the brief moment the fingers brushed against each other, a tingling electric current pierced her heart.
Cheng Yi slightly raised his eyebrows in acknowledgment.
Yu Wu took a sip, and the spicy taste made her cough several times.
Cheng Yi stared at her with a half-smile in his dark eyes, as if mocking her for coming to a bar and not being able to drink. His dark pupils always made it impossible to fathom the depths of his eyes. When he silently scrutinized you, you felt as if you were completely naked, with all your secrets exposed to his gaze.
Yu Wu gritted her teeth and downed the whole thing in one gulp.
Shu Yueqiao snatched the glass of wine from Zan Ya's hand. Zan Ya was arguing loudly with him, saying that it was no class to come to a bar without drinking. Shu Yueqiao lazily retorted. Unfortunately, the bar was too noisy, and Zan Ya couldn't hear him, so Shu Yueqiao's responses were always whispered in her ear.
Amidst the commotion, Cheng Yi refilled Yu Wu's glass with wine and gestured for her to continue.
Yu Wu shook her head in refusal.
Cheng Yi handed it to her without giving her a chance to refuse, as assertive as ever.
"I don't want it anymore, it's too strong." Yu Wu shouted into his ear, then turned her head to look at his expression, her soft lips brushing against his cheek as she did so.
Both of them were slightly taken aback, their eyes meeting.
The heat emanating from his body was constant, surging like boiling water.
In the dim light, his sharp, superior Eastern features were reflected directly in his misty pupils. When their eyes met, the sharp, cold light in his eyes softened slightly, and his skin was so clean that it was impossible to look away.
Soul-stealing.
The thrill and excitement of playing with fire, an irresistible addiction that stirs within.
The more it is suppressed, the more it boils over; the more it is avoided, the more it is yearned for. A prairie fire can be ignited at the slightest spark.
She had been pretending to be a good girl for far too long, and the rebellious streak within her was beginning to surge wildly. She didn't want to suppress herself anymore; she wanted to release all the depression and resentment she had accumulated. As for Cheng Yi, the heir apparent of Nanhai City, he wielded immense power, had an unpredictable temper, was arrogant, reckless, and vindictive. Being with him was like dancing on a knife's edge; every second was a scream of imminent danger.
She knew she shouldn't provoke him, but she just wanted to consciously succumb to his charms. Because her numb heart needed oxygen, needed pain to prove she was still alive.
At this moment, the DJ in the center of the stage seemed to have been injected with a new, super-powerful stimulant, the intense drumbeats pounding against everyone's hearts. Ahead, a thick, layered red light illuminated the scene, a surging crowd of young men and women on the dance floor seemingly partying with their last ounce of energy, as if it were the end of the world. Zan Ya was still arguing with Shu Yueqiao about getting her drink back, Ao Ziye, never one to shy away from a good spectacle, was loudly fanning the flames, while Yu Wu and Cheng Yi had already kissed in a flash. [Dear reviewer, this is a bar atmosphere, it meets the standards, right? o(╥﹏╥)o]
There was no tenderness between them; the two seemed like enemies with a blood feud, neither willing to yield, frantically attacking, biting, and tearing at each other.
His movements were fierce and swift. Yu Wu, not to be outdone, bit him. Cheng Yi, a beast, bit even harder than her; her heart pounded in pain, threatening to burst from her chest. [Dear reviewer, this isn't explicit, so it should be within acceptable limits, right? o(╥﹏╥)o]
"Holy crap!" Ao Ziye was the first to react, his cup clattering to the ground, his mouth forming an "O". Zan Ya and Shu Yueqiao also fell silent, the others exchanging bewildered glances.
The two separated, their lips were cut, and the fresh, bright red blood had a faint smell of rust.
Cheng Yi raised his thin, cold eyebrows.
Yu Wu didn't answer, but a smile that was hard to describe appeared on her lips, like a bewitching enchantress, as she gently beckoned to him with her finger.
Cheng Yi leaned closer to his ear.
"Would you like to do it?"
The sound was very soft, almost insignificant in the chaotic background noise, but Cheng Yi heard it clearly. The gentle nibbling conveyed a strong sense of seduction, and he smiled slowly.
Under the stunned gazes of several onlookers, Yu Wu nestled in Cheng Yi's arms and squeezed out of the banquet.
Once in the car, Cheng Yi started the engine, and while turning the steering wheel, he propped his head up and chuckled, "Now you can't escape even if you want to."
The music from the banquet echoed in waves, striking her eardrums. Yu Wu glanced at him indifferently, then turned to look out the car window.
She has no regrets.
Food and sex are simply basic human desires and instincts.
Given his looks and status, she is not at a disadvantage.
......
It was Xi Ting who returned.
Just then, Yu Wu was still worried about returning to his magnificent "palace" in Tanshan, with so many servants watching, it would be too embarrassing.
The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor.
Cheng Yi pulled Yu Wu into the house.
All around was thick darkness, the fog was trapped at the doorway, and only the warm light from the doorway illuminated his handsome face so close to him.
He pressed against her, their hot breaths mingling, their lips barely a centimeter apart. He lowered his thin eyelids, looking down at her expressionlessly.
Yuwu stared with innocent, clear eyes, each breath filled with the thrill of playing with fire and the pounding of her heart.
His strikingly handsome features, with sharp, prominent eyebrows and a strikingly dashing face, were truly captivating. When their eyes met, his dark pupils deepened, creating an invisible pressure that made Yu Wu feel a renewed, silent rush in her heartbeat.
Her unease made him chuckle very softly, his voice husky and melodious, sexy and alluring.
"Scared?"
Yu Wu pursed her lips and did not answer.
He gently caressed her slender waist with his fingertips. [Dear reviewer, this isn't too explicit, is it? o(╥﹏╥)o]
A surge of electric current emanated from the contact surface, sending tingling sensations through the skin.
The next moment, he felt a warm, moist breath on her forehead, then her eyes, her nose, and then her chin. He tenderly pecked at the wound on Yuwu's lips, finally slowly probing inwards until he touched her. [Dear reviewer, this is a very gentle kiss, not anything explicit o(╥﹏╥)o]
Devotion carries with it a naive tenderness.
Their bodies intertwined, and sensing her tension, Cheng Yi's movements were slow and gentle.
Yuwu slowly began to cling to his shoulder, unable to resist extending an invitation to him.
The next moment, with a "snap," all the lights in the room came on.
He also distanced himself from her.
Yu Wu was startled and looked at Cheng Yi with some confusion.
His dark eyes held a playful smile as he stepped into the house, leaving her with three words.
"Take a shower first."
Yuwu: "......."
*
Yuwu went to the bathroom to take a shower, wiped the condensation off the mirror with her bathrobe, and looked at the woman in the mirror.
Her eyes were bright and sparkling, and her cheeks were rosy.
She took a deep breath, trying her best to restrain herself, but she still couldn't help wanting to be close to him like she had just done.
My head is starting to feel dizzy again, like a lump of mush.
Yu Wu finished showering and came out, but he still hadn't come out after a while. Lying in bed, she inexplicably opened Xia Tingxue's Weibo account.
She posted a selfie of herself lying in a man's arms; only the man's chin was visible in the photo.
Caption: [May our broken mirror be mended, and may our happiness last forever!]
Yuwu laughed with a highly sarcastic tone.
*
When Cheng Yi came out after taking a shower, Yu Wu stared at him intently.
He stood at the bathroom door, a towel wrapped around his lower body. His dark hair was damp at the tips. His waist was slender and thin, with clearly defined curves. He glanced at her, looking her up and down, then quickly looked away.
Having just taken a bath, he was less aggressive than usual and looked like an innocent big dog.
Do you prefer the lights on or off?
Yu Wu: "Turn off the lights."
Cheng Yi: "Oh, I like having the lights on."
After saying that, he turned on all the lights in the house.
Yu Wu: "..."
......
With the light on, Cheng Yi lazily lifted his eyelids again, staring coldly at her.
Yu Wu, puzzled, asked in a low voice what was wrong.
Cheng Yi's deep gaze locked onto her as he approached step by step, and in an instant, he tackled her to the ground.
The two looked at each other.
silence.
Yu Wu bit her lip, her dark eyes glistening with a hint of timidity, and pleaded softly, "Could you turn off the lights?"
Cheng Yi stared at her for a few seconds, then turned off the main light in the room, leaving only the warm orange light from the bedside.
As darkness fell, Yuwu felt herself being pounced on by a hot, hard body once again.
His body was burning hot, and her breathing was erratic.
They were dressed in tattered clothes, entangled together.
Just when Yuwu thought things would progress slowly like they had just kissed in the entryway, he suddenly grabbed her mouth with both hands and forced his way in, and that's how things naturally unfolded.
My heart rate immediately surged to its peak.
A damp, devilish whisper reached my ears.
"Was it fun dating Ke Yanchen?"
With a loud bang, Yu Wu began to shiver uncontrollably.
The fear in her heart engulfed her like the sea, and her ears rang, drowning out all the noise.
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Author's Note: (Note: "口口" refers to the calf muscles)
And so things unfolded naturally: all the powerful forces suddenly came out in full force.
It's been changed so much it's lost its soul.
Why did Yuwu come out of the shower first? Because it was Chengyi's first time sleeping with his wife, so he needed to get clean. [doge emoji]
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