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The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 986: [He Who Stains the Ten-Mile Long Street with Blood]
"Hehehe..."
However, Han Zhushang suddenly started laughing charmingly, her laughter made her entire body tremble like a flower, and her chest heaved with waves that could blind one’s eyes.
"My dear little husband, you are indeed adorable. You think you’ve won over me, don’t you? I was just teasing you. I have no doubts about your medical skills. Seeing through my first night is just a small issue for you." After laughing, Han Zhushang couldn’t help but say.
"... ..."
Ye Chenfeng felt frustrated, as if he had been tricked again by Han Zhushang.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s deflated look, Han Zhushang was extremely happy and laughed charmingly: "But this is good; it gives me more reason to marry you. Although I’m a bit older, my first night is still intact!"
"Pfft!"
Ye Chenfeng spat out again over Han Zhushang’s logic. He had just taken a sip of tea to calm himself, but unexpectedly sprayed it out the next second.
"Miss Han, how about we talk business?" Ye Chenfeng quickly changed the subject.
At this moment, Han Zhushang’s laughter gradually faded away, no longer teasing Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng also felt that Han Zhushang seemed to carry a sad aura, one that was restrained, well-concealed, and permeated her very bones.
The reason Ye Chenfeng could empathize so strongly was that he felt Han Zhushang was like him, having lost Ye Qingge, allowing him to feel it clearly.
Indeed, Han Zhushang was hiding an unknown past.
Furthermore, Ye Chenfeng guessed that this unknown past had a significant connection to Han Zhushang being single until now, preserving her first night.
Han Zhushang moved lightly and embraced her two white arms, walking to the large floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant dazzling lights, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion, making her seem lonely and desolate.
"Miss Han, are you okay?"
Seeing Han Zhushang looking extremely bleak, Ye Chenfeng felt a hint of pity and couldn’t help but ask.
Back facing Ye Chenfeng, Han Zhushang shook her head: "I’m fine."
"Oh!"
Ye Chenfeng said nothing more, just quietly sat on the sofa, waiting for Han Zhushang’s answer.
"I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. From a young age, I had the perfect family background, received the best education, and by the time I was in primary school, I had learned all the middle school courses. I was always the embodiment of perfection, until I became the richest person, always ahead of everyone. But this lonely path also cultivated my arrogant personality. Around twenty years old, already at an age where love could blossom, everyone around me was swimming in the ocean of love while I, with eyes higher than the heavens, never found a man who could catch my eye.
But then one day, I met him. On that day, he spilled blood in the streets for me. Then I felt as long as he was by my side, nothing was to be feared. His eyes were so unruly, charming, and yet faintly emitted a domineering aura that overlooked the world and dominated all beings. I was utterly captivated; I never thought I would want to conquer a man’s heart someday..."
"And then?" Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask, seeing Han Zhushang fall silent.
"And then? We only met once that night, later I went to great lengths to find him, and finally, I found him, but he was just a cold corpse." Ye Chenfeng clearly felt Han Zhushang’s mood had plummeted.
"Sorry to bring up your sad past," Ye Chenfeng apologized.
Han Zhushang shook her head: "In the past ten years, I haven’t met a man who could make my heart flutter again."
Then, Han Zhushang slowly turned around, her gaze gradually falling on Ye Chenfeng.
"Hoo!"
Ye Chenfeng was a bit nervous; his throat moved involuntarily.
"Until the trip to Macau when I met you. Your eyes are almost identical to his; the aura on you two is really very, very similar. That night I was in a daze, even deluded. But the next day’s Gambling King tournament, I saw your impressive presence: unruly, disdainful of everything, consecutively defeating several gambling technique experts. The scene was so reminiscent of blood staining the streets that I couldn’t forget it for a long time. Afterwards, I investigated everything about you, which was quite challenging, but I used every connection I could. However, the result made me even more excited: you are the man I’m looking for.
In our lifetime, we meet 8,263,563 people.
We greet 39,778 people.
We become acquainted with 3,619 people.
We get close to 275 people.
But ultimately, we choose one person to grow old with.
I already missed one, and this time fate has brought us together; I certainly won’t miss you."
... ...
After Han Zhushang finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng was speechless for a long time and more so, deeply shocked.
"Ye Chenfeng, I’m sorry. I admit my methods are extreme and may have scared you, but I won’t let you go; you are my man!"
Han Zhushang slowly moved to Ye Chenfeng’s front, breathed alluringly, and said.
Even though Han Zhushang’s words were quite absurd, Ye Chenfeng felt an inexplicable impulse to hold her and promise to marry her.
But in the end, Ye Chenfeng resisted...
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Han Zhushang’s nightgown slipped down fiercely, making an enticing sound.
"Uhh..."
Ye Chenfeng widened his eyes looking ahead but was instantly stunned, his view completely filled with milky white.
"Don’t leave tonight; I’m ready." Han Zhushang affectionately sat on Ye Chenfeng’s lap, exhaled warm air, and spoke with explosive temptation.
Han Zhushang’s intention was clear; she was ready to give her first night to Ye Chenfeng.
A spark in Ye Chenfeng’s lower abdomen was quickly ignited and spread throughout his body.
"I..."
When Ye Chenfeng’s hands trembled and reached forward, Han Zhushang suddenly got up from his lap.
After a swift turn, the thin and transparent nightgown was once again back on her.
"Hehehe..." Han Zhushang looked at Ye Chenfeng, laughing charmingly: "Little husband, it seems even an old woman like me is still attractive to you."
Ye Chenfeng: "..." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
He realized Han Zhushang was teasing him again, proving her attractiveness.
"Okay, Miss Han, it’s late, I need to go." Ye Chenfeng stood up to leave.
Han Zhushang smiled meaningfully: "Little husband, you should come back more often, and your words might just be for another woman."