Chapter 11 Chi Cheng...likes snakes...
I've definitely started over again!
I am so careful and avoid you. I just want to stay away from you. I just want to make good money, live well and have a peaceful life!
I don’t want to be like in my previous life, where I risked my entire life for you, Chi Cheng, and even lost my life in the end!
Why...why do you still come closer?
Why do you still do these things to me?
He stared at Chi Cheng's jawline so close to him, and his eyes became hot uncontrollably.
Forget about my previous life. It was my own fault that I was stupid. It was me who insisted on jumping into your fire pit!
But what about this life? I didn't do anything! I avoided you!
Why won't you let me go?!
Are you being nice to me? Are you applying medicine to me? Are you trying to make me behave?
A sharp pain suddenly pierced my heart.
But what about that time? Where were you when I was almost dying from being strangled by your Huang Long?
"No... Chi Cheng... likes snakes..."
You saw it clearly... you hesitated... just for those few seconds... just those damn seconds.
"Chi Cheng! Which is more important, the snake or the fear?"
In your heart, will I never be as good as that snake?
"Chi Cheng! Kill the snake quickly!"
In your eyes, my life is not even worth a scale of a yellow dragon...
The despair of suffocating and dying in the previous life, the fear of being entangled by cold snake scales, and the hesitation when she caught a glimpse of Chi Cheng in her final moment of blurred consciousness...
All the images and all the emotions came flooding in at this moment.
Huge grievances, unwillingness, anger and fear deep in the bone marrow are intertwined together, like countless fine needles, piercing into the softest part of the heart.
He suddenly closed his eyes and bit the soft flesh inside his lower lip with his teeth, trying to stop the sour feeling that was surging up.
But the scalding liquid still broke through the dam of the eye socket uncontrollably and slid down the tightly closed corners of the eyes. One drop hit the back of Chi Cheng's hand holding the cotton swab.
The warm and wet touch made Chi Cheng stop his movements suddenly.
Chi Cheng raised his head in some surprise and looked at Wu Suowei.
The man who was just now threatening like a furry little beast now had his eyes tightly closed. His thick eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together into strands, casting a fragile shadow on his pale cheeks.
His lips were tightly pursed, his jawline was tense, and his shoulders were trembling slightly.
The teardrop fell hotly on the back of his hand, leaving a slightly cool mark of water.
Chi Cheng's heart seemed to be hit by something neither light nor heavy.
He had seen Wu Suowei getting angry, jumping up and down, being clever, and being stingy and calculating. He had even seen him being fawning and ingratiating in front of him at that time, but he had never seen him like this... looking so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
Like a puppy that was soaked by the rain and couldn't find its home.
Chi Cheng's heart seemed to be hit by something, neither light nor heavy, and an unfamiliar emotion, similar to panic, flashed across his eyes.
"..." Chi Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice unconsciously lowered, with a hint of panic that he himself didn't even notice, "...What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"
"What do you care?" Wu Suowei turned his head away suddenly, his voice thick with nasal sounds. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and his pitiful stubbornness emerged again. "Just apply the medicine and leave quickly!"
He just wanted to end this damn solitude as soon as possible. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would lose control and ask those heart-wrenching questions.
Chi Cheng's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. Looking at Wu Suowei's evasive posture and red eyes, his eyes darkened.
He withdrew his hand, his tone returning to his usual forceful tone, but lacking the playfulness from earlier: "I said I wanted to stay."
Stay? Why?
Are you here to laugh at me or wait for your snake to strangle me?!
Wu Suowei's heart was raging with anger, and he no longer cared about being afraid. He raised his head and blurted out with a sharp and desperate look: "Chi Cheng, don't you already have a girlfriend? Why did you hire me?!"
Yue Yue! Yes! Yue Yue! Doesn't this bastard have a real girlfriend?!
How much suffering he had endured in his previous life because of this woman!
These words were like a stone thrown into a deep pool.
Chi Cheng's eyes suddenly became deep and unfathomable, staring at Wu Suowei intently.
Silence spread in the small space, bringing with it a suffocating feeling of oppression.
Wu Suowei's scalp tingled when he looked at him, and his heart was in turmoil.
Did you say the wrong thing? Did you step on a landmine?
Should he shut up immediately?
Just when he was about to give up on this look and was about to slip away again, Chi Cheng finally spoke, his voice low and slow, with a strange temptation: "Yue Yue? Isn't this what you want..."
Wu Suowei's heart sank suddenly!
Isn't this what you want?
In his previous life… in order to get revenge on Yue Yue, he had indeed used some underhanded tactics to get close to Chi Cheng, who was Yue Yue's boyfriend at the time…
How could Chi Cheng know? !
How could he say such words in such a tone?!
Could it be... Could it be... An absurd and terrifying thought came to my mind!
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Chi Cheng looked at Wu Suowei's face, which had instantly lost all color, and the horror, fear, and disbelief surging in his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up in a very faint, very deep arc that was filled with understanding and amusement.
This reaction... was funnier than expected.
He took a step forward, his tall figure almost completely covering Wu Suowei. His deep voice was bewitching: "...This reaction... is it jealousy?"
"Who's jealous?" Wu Suowei's fur stood up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his voice was so sharp that it broke.
The huge impact of the information and Chi Cheng's relentless pressure made him completely confused.
Jealous? He just wanted to survive and stay away from this dangerous Chi Cheng!
He pushed away Chi Cheng's arm that was blocking him, not caring about the injury on his forehead. He just wanted to escape from this suffocating space immediately. "I'm going back to the house!"
Chi Cheng used his arms to grab Wu Suwei's chin and easily pulled him back in front of him.
The distance between the two of them instantly closed to the point where they could hear each other's breathing.
Chi Cheng leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Wu Suowei's red, watery eyes, his voice dangerously low.
"You mean..." He paused deliberately, his thumb unconsciously rubbing the sensitive skin of Wu Suowei's neck, his eyes scrutinizing and penetrating, "...I can recruit you just because you don't have a girlfriend?"
Wu Suowei's gaze was forced back to Chi Cheng's strong chest, and he looked up in astonishment: "What did you say..."
Before he could even utter the word "crazy", the light in front of him was instantly covered by shadows.
“Ugh—!”
Wu Suowei's pupils suddenly dilated and his brain went blank!
The warm, aggressive breath instantly overwhelmed him.
Chi Cheng's kiss was just like him, overbearing, brutal, and unquestionable. With a sense of plundering, it instantly pried open his fragile teeth and entangled his tongue, which had nowhere to escape.
Wu Suowei's whole body was stiff, as if he had been cast under a spell.
In the previous life... Chi Cheng had also kissed him, in those moments of passionate infatuation.
But this time, there was no emotion, only pure, cold strength and control!
Fear, humiliation, and a forcibly aroused familiar shudder from his previous life intertwined together, impacting his fragile nerves.
He struggled instinctively, pressing his hands against Chi Cheng's hard chest and pushing hard, a whimpering sound of resistance coming from his throat.
Chi Cheng didn't move at all. His hands holding his chin and the back of his neck were like iron clamps, holding him tightly in his arms and deepening the kiss.
The friction between their lips and teeth carried the meaning of punishment and declaration of sovereignty, and the domineering atmosphere filled all of Wu Suowei's senses.
The strength to struggle was quickly lost under the opponent's absolute power suppression.
The body went against its will, and under the familiar yet unfamiliar breath and the strong plunder, it actually gave rise to a shameful weakness.
The hands that were trying to push him away gradually lost their strength, and the tense body softened little by little, leaving him with only the ability to passively endure this predatory kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, when Wu Suowei felt he was about to suffocate and faint, Chi Cheng finally let him go.
When their lips parted, a silver thread of ambiguity was drawn out.
Wu Suowei was breathing heavily, his face flushed, his lips were swollen and wet from being kissed, and his eyes were hazy and out of focus.
After a long while, he finally found his voice, with broken breaths and a strong sense of grievance and anger: "...Chi Cheng...you bastard..."
Chi Cheng looked at his ravaged appearance, the dark color in his eyes surged, and his Adam's apple rolled.
Instead of getting angry, he laughed softly, his chest vibrating with a sense of satisfaction of success.
He lowered his head, his warm lips almost touching Wu Suowei's red earlobe, and his low voice was full of bewitching magnetism: "Be good, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
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