Chapter 120 - 120 114 Physical Temptation Ultimate Tug of War

Chapter 120: 114: Physical Temptation, Ultimate Tug of War (Second Update) Chapter 120: 114: Physical Temptation, Ultimate Tug of War (Second Update) She took Xie Shang’s hand and placed the remaining pearl in his palm, “This is for you.” She was in a good mood and smiled at Xie Shang, “Now that Zheng Lvqiao has become Fang Jiyin’s life-saving benefactor, she can’t cling to you anymore, right?”

Under the lamp, Xie Shang’s eyes were blazing and bright.

“Changling.”

He restrained his joy, uncertain and cautious, he asked Wen Changling, “You do like me a bit, don’t you?”

Even if it’s not me you dream of every day.

She did not answer, her eyelashes lowered, and she touched her hearing aid again.

“Changling.”

Wen Changling turned her head away, “I’m hungry.”

Xie Shang sighed silently, put the pearl away carefully, and took her to dinner.

This time, Dihong had booked the entire resort hotel for the party, with all rooms available for guests to rest in.

The door of Room 3012 was closed tight, with two people inside having a secret talk.

“Think of something, my old man can’t kick the bucket just yet.”

Zhou Sheng, the general manager of Zhou Group.

The old man he referred to was his father, Zhou Kangyi. To Zhou Sheng’s knowledge, his dear father had already written a will, the content of which he did not yet know, but given the old man’s level of confusion, he would not be surprised if it all went to Fu Ying, that despicable woman.

“What can I think of.” Opposite him sat Zheng Lvhong, “I’m not Yama, the King of Hell, with the power to decide when someone dies.”

Zhou Sheng took it for granted as if discussing something other than a human life, “Whatever doesn’t work, change it; isn’t that the Zheng Family’s specialty?”

Zheng Lvhong’s face darkened, “Watch your words with me.”

Outside the door.

Fu Ying listened with her ear to the door when suddenly her shoulder was tapped.

Out of defensive instinct, she immediately grabbed the hand, then turned around, her hand sharp as a blade, chopping down hard at the other person’s neck.

The other person moved quickly, intercepting her wrist and gripping it tightly.

the person dragged her, twisted open the door of the next room, and brutally pushed her inside. Due to

years, Chen Baishi seemed to have grown thanks to who-knows-what, both tough

Ying shook off his hand, rubbing her sore wrist, and spoke with irritation, “So anxious, afraid

her, Chen Baishi looked around the

room, and rose petals scattered on

themed romance room

turned

Ying propped one hand against the door, refusing to let him pass, “Going to

was expressionless, like

even pretending

“Madam, you are

she was too

flay Zhou Sheng alive right

beautiful almond eyes were filled with harshness and indifference as she stepped forward to warn, “Do not obstruct me; if you push

her hand from the

lunged forward to

He was taken aback.

to look at

each other before Chen Baishi came to Fu Ying’s side as

below Fu Ying. At that time, Fu Ying, not yet going by that name, was the champion of the youth kick-boxing division,

and Fu Ying went abroad. When they met again, he was brought by

Baishi pried open her hand, still intending

Ying stood on tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck, “What’s so great about being Zhou Sheng’s dog? Whatever he can

Baishi’s neck, her teeth gently grazing

his breath. She was no longer the spirited young girl of the past; she had grown up, matured, her body lithe, her

Chen Baishi remained motionless.

Ying, didn’t you say

body

finally, his taciturn, dark face relaxed, “But you’re the one shaking your

seductively with eyes sultry as silk, “Mmm, then

his arms around her waist, his muscular arms bulging. His height of one meter eighty-eight made it easy to heft her into his arms, pressing her roughly against himself, letting her feel the change in his

He warned, “Scared now?”

But Fu Ying laughed.

does have an

reached out, her fingernail lightly, tantalizingly

panicked, pushing her

arranged heart-shaped roses instantly scattered, red petals falling onto her white cheongsam, the stark contrast of red

fine silk threads, roaming from his face to his belly, insidiously surveying his entire body, “Still going

Baishi’s face was somber and

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