Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Shen Que and Fan Sheng had sex three times.
By the third time, the effects of Shen Que’s drugs had been neutralized. She cried and begged for mercy from the man in front of her, looking as if she had just been fished out of the water.
The man stared at her with his deep eyes, his lower body going deeper and deeper each time. He even made Shen Que touch the bump on her belly with a wicked sense of humor. It was the bump he had propped up with his penis.
Shen Que was so angry that her head was spinning. She screamed, “You pervert!”
It was useless to scold him, it was as if he was deaf.
It was also useless to pretend to be pitiful. The man would tuck her hair behind her ears and kiss her gently but would not stop moving his lower body.
If she scratched him or bit him, he would only get more excited. The moment Shen Que bit Fan Cheng’s shoulder, that thing had thickened in the next second, scaring her so much that she quickly loosened her bite.
When it was finally over, Shen Que could barely keep her eyes open. Half-asleep, she was carried by Fan Cheng to wash up.
Shen Que sat on Fan Cheng in the bathtub. As they washed, Fan Cheng was erect again. Seeing Shen Que’s dispirited look, he chuckled and could not help but put it in her again.
This time, Fan Cheng’s movements were very gentle. Shen Que woke up twice in the middle but soon fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, the sky was already bright.
Shen Que had a splitting headache. She let out a low moan, and when she heard her voice turn into a croaking voice, she immediately recalled everything that had happened before and sat up abruptly.
Fan Cheng had long since woken up. He was currently sitting on the sofa in his suit, working. When he heard the movement on the bed, he only glanced at her briefly before lowering his head to look at the documents.
Shen Que wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and curled her lips. “Old pervert, why haven’t you left yet?”
Fan Cheng knew that she was still angry, so he didn’t get angry with the way she addressed him. He stood up and handed her the clean clothes that his assistant had delivered.
Shen Que hid under the blanket and put on her clothes. Every movement felt as if she had been run over by a truck. She grimaced in pain.
Her anger grew. She could not help but ask, “Sir Nine, do you know who I am?”
Fan Cheng nodded. “Shen Que.”
Shen Que sneered. “That’s right. I’m Shen Que, your niece-in-law. How do you feel after sleeping with me? Are you happy?”
Fan Cheng frowned slightly. He did not answer Shen Que’s sharp question. He merely said, “You’re not married yet.”
“We’re already engaged,” Shen Que replied immediately. “You were there at the engagement party too.”
Fan Sheng pursed his lips, clearly unhappy. He said, “Fan Junchen doesn’t like you. I know he likes Yuan Ranran.”
At the mention of Yuan Ranran, Shen Que was overcome with grief.
Before she came into the world of the book, she was the only daughter of a real estate tycoon. She came from a wealthy family, was beautiful, and had a high IQ. Her life had been smooth sailing. She did not expect to be taken advantage of by a fat pig in less than five minutes after she came into the world of the book.
She secretly clenched her fists — she was not the original Shen Que, and she would not end up like her.
Fan Cheng heard her words and raised his eyebrows. “You knew Fan Junchen likes someone else, and you still plan to marry him?”
Of course not.
Shen Que shook her head and glanced at Fan Cheng again. “What does this have to do with you, Uncle Nine?”
Fan Cheng handed her a black card and a bunch of keys and said in a low voice, “If you want to pretend that nothing happened last night, here’s 50 million and a house in the city. Consider it as compensation.”
Shen Que looked at the keys and raised an eyebrow in surprise. She could not help but ask, “What if I don’t want them?”
Fan Cheng was very patient, “What do you want?”
Shen Que slipped the keychain through her fingers and played with the keys as she scanned the man in front of her.
This man was the real head of the Fan Family, and his status was beyond Fan Junchen’s reach.
As for his face, compared to Fan Junchen’s thick brows, big eyes, and fair appearance, Fan Cheng’s cold and aloof looks suited her taste better.
As for his figure… Shen Que thought back to last night and nodded in satisfaction.
She was definitely going to break off the engagement with Fan Junchen. After breaking off the engagement, it seemed to be fine if she had a big shot to rely on?
Fan Cheng was simply superior to Fan Junchen in every aspect.
The only drawback was that he was older. However, she thought that it was fine since he was only older than her by 12 years. A 35-year-old man was more charming anyway.
At this thought, Shen Que said, “I want you to be my boyfriend.”
Fan Cheng was taken aback.
Shen Que was already fully dressed. She stood up, looked up at Fan Cheng, and blinked. “Is that a no?”
Fan Cheng’s Adam’s apple moved. “Sure.”
With her goal achieved, Shen Que’s smile became even brighter.
She had been nourished last night, and now, her eyes were filled with affection, like a beautiful rose.
Shen Que wrapped her arms around fan Cheng’s neck and said coquettishly, “Then as your girlfriend, I want to be the female lead of Sun Yi’s new movie. Is that too much to ask?”
With that, she pulled Fan Cheng’s head down and kissed him on the lips.
Fan Cheng put his hand around her waist and agreed in a hoarse voice. “I’ll help you contact him.”
Shen Que shook Fan Cheng’s hand off and picked up the black card and keys. She blew a kiss at Fan Cheng. “Then I’ll be waiting for your good news.”
With that, she turned around and left without hesitation..