The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 176: Chapter 130 Stan (Mega Chapter)

Chapter 176: Chapter 130 Stan (Mega Chapter)

Had to play this dirty roleplay again?

Xu Wenqian, in a sober state, thought:

“No way, absolutely not, having that experience once in a lifetime is enough, how can a person be so indulgent and without boundaries like this?”

But at this moment, when she heard Zhou Wang “insult” her, Xu Wenqian’s brain buzzed, and all her thoughts were completely overthrown:

“But living in this world is already tiring, occasionally indulging isn’t a sin, right?”

The two little people in her mind were arguing intensely, but Xu Wenqian’s body reacted even before she could think.

She collapsed into Zhou Wang’s arms weakly, as if those two words were some mysterious switch, turning her into a completely different person.

Xu Wenqian even suspected that maybe Mr. Zhou knew some ancient witchcraft, she couldn’t control herself at all, getting incredibly excited just hearing those two words…

Zhou Wang had done nothing yet, but she already felt a joy she couldn’t experience even after everything was over before.

“Are you?”

But Zhou Wang continued to press her.

Xu Wenqian’s breathing became more rapid, unable to speak, but she nodded almost imperceptibly.

“Speak!”

Zhou Wang raised an eyebrow, clearly not satisfied with just that.

“Yes… I am.”

Xu Wenqian shivered and blurted out instinctively.

The Demon King smiled.

…

“This outfit is too expensive, maybe wait a bit…”

“Hey, Qianqian, you’ve started working officially, and you’ll be dealing with clients frequently in the future, you need a decent outfit, four or five thousand really isn’t expensive, and it’s even on sale, just buy it!”

This was a conversation between Xu Wenqian and Sun Yi two years ago before Xu Wenqian bought this Theory women’s suit.

Back then, Xu Wenqian bought the suit with a heart of pain.

So she cherished this outfit very much.

But now, under the Demon King’s wild pull, not to mention the black stockings which were destined to suffer, even her dress was damaged to some extent.

Yet, Xu Wenqian didn’t feel the slightest bit of heartache, her mind, in a daze, was filled with thoughts like—

Tear it more, more!

Please…

Xu Wenqian knew her voice was beautiful.

Previously, Cheng Zhe’s biggest complaint about her was that she never transformed into a singer to express herself wantonly.

Zhou Wang now appreciated this treasure-like sweet voice, expressed in a different mode.

It was fragmented, squeezed out, like a baked pastry fermenting throughout the office…

When xu wenqian completely let go in the suite, while enduring Zhou Wang’s rebukes in peculiar angles, she cried out, unleashing the charm of her voice to the utmost.

…

More than half an hour later.

In the suite, Xu Wenqian lay on Zhou Wang’s legs, speaking in a muffled voice, “Zhou… Mr. Zhou, will we go to hell for this?”

Zhou Wang, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened them in surprise, “Why do you say that?”

“Too wanton.”

Xu Wenqian gave her reason.

“Pfft!”

Zhou Wang couldn’t help but laugh, smacking Xu Wenqian lightly. When she looked up at him in confusion, Zhou Wang asked seriously:

“Are you single?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Then it’s fine, expressing our emotions in a private setting, however we do it, is completely our own business, as long as we don’t hurt others, it’s neither illegal nor immoral, why would we go to hell?”

“Sounds about right…”

Normally quite smart, Xu Wenqian nodded dumbly.

But you couldn’t blame her, she clearly wasn’t in a state of normal thinking.

After resting for a while, Xu Wenqian finally came to her senses and suddenly exclaimed.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t think my clothes can be worn anymore…”

Xu Wenqian blushed with shame, pointing to the messy fabric strips and black stockings on the floor.

“Oh, it’s okay, just wait here for a while, I’ll have Chen Mei send some clothes over.”

The few sets of professional attire issued by the system, along with bags and such, were already collected by Chen Mei yesterday, only the watch was kept in advance by Zhou Wang, originally intended to be the first gift to Xu Wenqian.

Given the situation, Xu Wenqian had no other solution, perhaps the club could find some clothes, but if Zhou Wang asked Manager He to handle it, Xu Wenqian would feel too embarrassed.

Although they had been in the room for so long, which might seem problematic from He Yong’s perspective, as long as it wasn’t explicitly mentioned, there remained a semblance of a cover.

Despite that, Xu Wenqian still wasn’t feeling great.

After leaving that state, continuing to interact honestly with Zhou Wang for even more time was something she found hard to endure…

“Why didn’t you agree to move house last night? Was it just because of work?”

Stroking Xu Wenqian’s smooth shoulders and neck, Zhou Wang suddenly asked.

Xu Wenqian was startled, and the rambling thoughts in her mind ceased, leading her to fall silent.

“Is Cheng Zhe still pestering you?”

Silence already equated to an answer, causing Zhou Wang to raise an eyebrow.

“Not exactly, he just sent me messages, he was at the door of my rented house last night, saying he wanted to talk face-to-face, but I don’t want to see him.”

Xu Wenqian shook her head.

“Then it’s right you didn’t go home, but what about later, and… is his mental state normal?”

“I plan to have Little Yi help me move, his mental state seems fine, our conversations are quite normal, it’s just a bit ridiculous.”