Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister-Chapter 45 - You Worship Black Dragon

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Shen Meier was at a loss for words.

Of course, she didn’t take Xiao Ruoyun’s words seriously and once again faced Chen Wei, asking, “Then what do you want?”

“Strip!” Chen Wei bluntly uttered a single word.

You’re arrogant, aren’t you?

Wanting to kill me over a minor accident, well, I’m going to make you stand before me, naked!

“You!” Even the usually composed and rarely disturbed Shen Meier, upon hearing Chen Wei’s words, couldn’t help but become furious, glaring with wide eyes, her hand already on the hilt of her knife.

“You can kill me, but let’s not even discuss whether you have the strength to do so, even if you do, how long do you think you can live after I’m dead?” Chen Wei’s gaze seemed to penetrate the soul, holding Shen Meier in a vice-like grip.

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That kind of gaze was precisely what Shen Meier hated the most.

Her hand let go of the knife hilt.

She wasn’t a fool, she understood what Chen Wei meant, and indeed recognized the logic in his words.

Shen Meier didn’t think Xiao Ruoyun would lie to her; if she said that Chen Wei was the only person in the world who could save her, then he certainly was the only one.

Killing him would do her no good.

Shen Meier had had enough of suffering from her chronic disease, her clenched teeth finally relaxed, “Ruoyun, could you please step out for a moment?”

“Okay.” Xiao Ruoyun stood up, and as she left, she didn’t forget to cast a resentful look at Chen Wei, thinking this little guy was a bit too bold, daring to take advantage of her friend right in front of her, his senior sister!

Only he would dare to treat Black Butterfly like this.

This little rascal…

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“Xiaoyun, let’s go,” Xiao Ruoyun said to the young girl.

“Yes, Master,” Xiao Xiaoyun withdrew her gaze, surprised that Chen Wei turned out to be Xiao Ruoyun’s junior brother.

Doesn’t that mean I should address him as Uncle Master?

Thinking about her behavior of stopping him just now, Xiao Ruoyun couldn’t help but worry.

Uncle Master won’t blame me, will he?

Her mood was uneasy.

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The curtain fell.

Chen Wei plopped down on the sickbed, “Stop dawdling, I’m in a hurry.

Hurry up and get it done.”

At these words, Shen Meier’s gaze sharpened as if it could kill!

Yet she was helpless against Chen Wei, after all, her life was tied to his.

Killing him, she couldn’t survive either.

Raising her hand, she grasped her collar and gently, slowly began to pull it open, revealing her white-as-jade shoulders, collarbone…

When it came to the crucial moment, she suddenly stopped her movements and asked, “Can we make a different deal?

What if I give you one hundred million?”

“I’ll give you one hundred million to keep your mouth shut and follow my instructions.

How about that?” Chen Wei countered.

“You’re too arrogant, that’s not good, it’s very likely to bring disaster upon yourself!” Shen Meier kindly reminded.

“The person capable of killing me has yet to be born.” Chen Wei was a God of Killing who emerged from the hail of bullets, and some even call him the world’s most top-tier killing machine; no one understands the word ‘kill’ better than him!

“That’s not necessarily true.

Haven’t you heard of the Underworld King, Black Dragon?

If it were him, he could easily slay you!”

As Shen Meier spoke these words, Chen Wei could clearly see longing, admiration, and respect written all over her face.

This woman…

could she actually be my fan?

Chen Wei’s mood was complicated.

The fundamental reason for Shen Meier’s hesitation was that deep in her heart, she had already dedicated everything to the Underground King, Black Dragon.

If it were not for the sake of survival, to one day behold with her own eyes the true face beneath Black Dragon’s mask, she would have never wanted to expose herself unreservedly before Chen Wei.

Shen Meier worried that if she did manage to meet Black Dragon one day, he might disdain her for being ‘dirty,’ having been seen by others.

“That’s not necessarily true.

Otherwise, call him out; let’s have a fight and truly see who is the more formidable,” said Chen Wei without revealing his identity, half-jokingly.

“If I could meet him, would I still be suffering under you?” Shen Meier let out a laugh, looking unimpressed and rolling her eyes.

Little did she know that the man before her was the very one she longed for in her thoughts and dreams, known as the Underworld King and supreme ruler—Black Dragon!

“Do you want to meet him that much?” Chen Wei curiously asked.

“Of course, who in this world wouldn’t want to meet Black Dragon?

Who wouldn’t feel honored to meet him?

Even if I were to die at his hands, I would feel supremely honored.”

Listening to Shen Meier, Chen Wei felt awkward, his scalp tingling and getting goosebumps all over, “Don’t you think you’re exaggerating a bit?”

“Exaggerating?” Shen Meier laughed again, “You clearly aren’t from the Dark World; it’s normal not to know the fearsomeness of Black Dragon.”

Feeling no need to continue the conversation, Shen Meier pulled her clothing apart with both hands.

Upon releasing her hands, her dress naturally slipped off…

“Your figure is even more impressive than I imagined,” Chen Wei smiled mischievously.

“Have you seen enough?

If so, hurry up and treat me!” Shen Meier bent down to pick up her fallen gown.

But Chen Wei suddenly reached out his hand.

Slap!

“Don’t touch me!” Shen Meier reacted quickly, slapping it away, with a look in her eyes ready to fight Chen Wei to the death.

“Don’t misunderstand, I was just telling you there’s no need to put it on, it would only be in the way.

I need to stick the needles in, how can I do that if I can’t see the acupuncture points?” Chen Wei explained.

“You’d better not get any funny ideas, or I swear, even if it costs me my life, I won’t let you off!” In the end, Shen Meier compromised and laid down on the bed as Chen Wei instructed.

Chen Wei took out the Silver Needle and started from foot to head, inserting needles, forcing out the poison!

Shen Meier’s fingers tightly clutched the bedsheet, her cherry-red lips pressed firmly together.

Indeed, she could faintly feel something moving upwards from her feet, bit by bit!

“You might feel nauseous soon; don’t hold it in, just let it out.

That stuff are all the stagnant and poisonous blood lingering in your body,” Chen Wei foresaw, giving Shen Meier a warning.

His mind remained steady, unaffected by the beauty before him, hence not thrown into disarray.

“Okay.” Just as Shen Meier opened her mouth, she suddenly widened her eyes, feeling an intense metallic taste arising in her throat.

She couldn’t hold back at all and vomited everything out.

And the direction she faced was Chen Wei, inevitably vomiting all over him.