Chapter Ninety-Six: Empty Joy



"It's you! After all this time, it really is you. You've always been by my side. Was your original name Li Quanxi, or did you ever consider changing it? Was it Li Yao...? That name is awful. Quanxi sounds much more powerful."

She had always been a woman of few words, not because she disliked talking, but because her mood was generally stable, and she especially didn't want to ramble when she was angry. So she just said and did what she thought. In a moment of excitement, she grabbed Li Yao's hand and stood up from her seat.

"I think it sounds pretty good. 'Bringing honor to one's ancestors,' Li Yao. Li Quanxi's name sounds a bit like a girl's name. Ugh... ugh..."

Li Yao listened with a bitter smile, his brows furrowed in melancholy. But when he saw her greasy hands gripping his, the image of being covered in filth and gutter oil flashed through his mind, and he vomited uncontrollably while hugging a trash can.

After vomiting for a while, he rushed to the bathroom and washed himself separately with soap and disinfectant. He always wore gloves when cooking. He didn't touch his chopsticks because he couldn't eat; watching her eat chicken with her bare hands with such relish made it impossible for him to swallow. By now, he had completely lost his appetite.

Standing outside the bathroom door, Lin Weiwei watched his every move inside. Obsessive-compulsive disorder... So Li Yao has a severe case of obsessive-compulsive disorder. She must have felt like throwing up when he grabbed food without gloves. His eyes were red and tears were choking him.

So painful... What a disappointment. No wonder he always uses his own means of transportation when he goes out, including yachts, which are fast and clean, but also crowded and don't even leave the air untouched. Perhaps she is not suited to live here.

Annoyed, she went into her room, washed her hands, and started packing her things. She picked up her clothes and bags and prepared to leave. Li Yao was already too weak to leave when he rushed out and grabbed her wrist.

"I'm sorry, Weiwei, I... I'm vomiting."

How careless! Her face was still covered in greasy chili flakes.

Seeing him like this, Lin Weiwei felt deeply shocked. How could he be so cruel! Even vomiting should be done in moderation; what did he mean by vomiting in her face? The image of Li Yao in her mind had collapsed in that instant.

I opened the door and walked out. It was around eleven o'clock. There might be one last bus left. If I was quick, I should be able to catch the bus back to Ma Fei's house.

Li Yao never imagined he would react this way. He only liked her body, so why did he feel such intense disgust? Was it because her eating manners were too ugly? Or was it that his mysophobia had disrupted his thinking, making him doubt whether he really liked Lin Weiwei?

He seemed much more comfortable watching the girl's retreating figure through the window as she got into the car and drove away.

To prove that he liked Lin Weiwei's body, he called a beautiful woman to accompany him that very night. When the woman came out of the bathroom, he rested his chin on his hand and looked at the person coming towards him. She had long, wavy hair, her breasts were like clouds, and her buttocks were erect. Any man would be moved by her.

The beautiful woman slowly walked away, her toes picking up his bathrobe. She pulled it off and lay on top of him, using all her charms to entice him. But Li Yao didn't react at all, not even blinking.

"What a waste of time. Rumor has it that Section Chief Li is a madman who castrated himself; no wonder he hasn't reacted for so long."

The woman picked up her clothes from the ground and tried to leave, but he grabbed her hair, slit her throat, and she fell to the ground, her blood splattering all over the sheets. She collapsed, blood still gushing out.

"Your filthy body doesn't interest me at all."

He got out of bed, took a porcelain bottle from the cabinet, poured a few drops of liquid onto the corpse, which turned into thick smoke. There was still heat rising from the place where the corpse had been. If you touched that place with your finger, you could lightly get a blister, or even burn your finger off.

Li Yao got dressed and returned to his private residence. He went to Lin Weiwei's room, where her scent was still present. He opened the bathroom door and water droplets were still clinging to the glass mirror. The scent in her hair must be from the bottle he was holding.

It smells so good...

When he was stuck in traffic on the highway, he felt he had regained his masculine pride. But tonight, with any other woman, it wouldn't work. The bathroom still smelled of her body fragrance. He remembered how she barged in when he answered the phone. It was the most beautiful scene in all the portraits he had ever painted. Just thinking about it made him restless.

Just thinking about it makes me sad. It seems I really can't do without her. I checked the time and it was already 12:30. Her SIM card was still on the bedside table. Where could Lin Weiwei have gone? Whose house is she staying at now?

But wherever you stay, don't stay at Xiao Se's house; that guy gets more energetic as the night goes on.

"Hello? Is Lin Weiwei with you?"

Hearing that it was Li Yao calling, he cheered as if he were watching the old man get his comeuppance, and the thought made him feel very happy. But he was also a man, and everyone has his pride.

"Honey, you're stepping on my hair..."

Li Yao cursed "idiot" and hung up the phone. How could there be such a childish man? Xiao Se doesn't have that much hair. He lies without even thinking. Nobody's around. Well... right, check the security footage.

She pressed the two-meter-long bear eye icon by the window, and its mouth opened wide, revealing a screen showing surveillance footage. After adjusting the time, the screen showed her sending a message while taking a shower. The message was from Ma Fei, telling him she had gone to Li Yao's house and not to worry.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, she must have gone back to her classmate's house. I was about to turn it off, but then I saw her taking off her coats one by one.

"So beautiful... She's absolutely flawless, whew whew." He went to Lin Weiwei's bedroom again and started taking a bath with her soap.

When Lin Weiwei returned to her classmate's house, she found that Ma Fei hadn't come back. He must have gone to sell food at his stall again; it was late-night snack time. She had to go to class the next day, so she slept in her usual room, tears streaming down her face.

Why did this happen? Fate really does play tricks. How could Dr. Li be such a person, actually finding her dirty? And he has severe mysophobia! I'd seen his programs before; his respect and care for women made him practically the ideal husband for secret agents.

Her body was trembling, and when she wiped away her tears, she noticed the chili flakes hanging from her lips. She was so embarrassed! But it didn't bother her at all; she was used to it. The team's rule was that you only had eight minutes to eat. If you ate too slowly, you wouldn't get any food for the next meal, and the last person to finish had to wash the dishes for the team.

Li Yao, whether you are Dr. Li or not, I will never live with you again, not even if you kill me.

What started as a happy occasion ended sadly. So much happened throughout the day; it's better to go back to Mercury.

"Li Quanxi, you must have diarrhea," he muttered as he fell asleep.

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