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CHAPTER 002\n
Yao Yao was lying in Qu Zhengming’s arms, her face buried in his chest. She could clearly feel his warm body temperature, and heard the steady heartbeat in his chest.\n
He didn’t wear any cologne; it was a pure male scent, mixed with the scent of spirits, intertwined into a strong male hormone.\n
He rested his hands on his laps, fingers tapping quietly. Such movements were extraordinarily insignificant by other men, but Qu Zhengming did nothing but pornography.\n
Electricity passed into the heart from the place where her skin made contact to him, Yao Yao felt half her body was numb and could not help shaking in his arms.\n
The door opened, and Yao Yao recognized the men chasing her enter. They were respectful, delivering a good bottle of wine before saying that they would take her away.\n
Yao Yao couldn’t see the expression on his face and could not speculate on his inner thoughts. She felt like she was hanging from a thread, and the other end of the thread was tied to Qu Zhengming’s finger.\n
She listened nervously to the dialogue between the two parties.\n
“What’s her name?” Qu Zhengming asked.\n
“It seems to be… Yao Yao?”\n
“It seems?” Qu Zhengming pinched the tender meat in his palm and asked, “What’s your name?”\n
Yao Yao couldn’t help shaking again, and replied: “Chen Yao Yao, Tao Zhiyao Yao Yao.”\n
She heard him chuckle quietly, “Zhiyaoyao? And Yao Yao escaped?” Without waiting for Yao Yao to reply, he then said: “Tell your boss, this girl, I want her. “\n
As soon as the words came out, Yao Yao’s heart suspended in midair finally landed slowly.\n
The door was opened and closed again, and the room became the same; only this time with one more person.\n
She hurriedly left his arms and looked at him with gratitude and admiration, “Thank you for saving me, you…you…”\n
Qu Zhengming did not answer, watching him insert his fingers into the wine glasses on the table filled with whiskey.\n
Yao Yao’s complexion turned white, and she couldn’t help biting her lower lip. Whiskey was hard liquor. Alcohol could be used as a disinfectant.\n
Immediately afterwards, the fingers covered with whiskey slid over her lips and rubbed slowly. The stimulation and humiliation of alcohol made her tremble.\n
She heard Qu Zhengming’s deep voice: “Help me do something.”\n
It was not until Yao Yao received the news of the death of her teacher Xu Meiyan to attend the funeral that she found out that Qu Zhengming was married, his wife Xu Meiyan, and Xu Meiyan It happened that he died at this time, the cause of death was a heart attack.\n
After so long, Yao Yao finally felt the kindness of the game planner to himself, although this kindness was particularly pitiful under the contrast of the identities of the two mission targets.\n
Since Qu Zhengming met, Yao Yao changed the original plan to find Qu Jingzi, and seized the opportunity.\n
She looked up at him, her black and white eyes shimmering in the darkness, and she smelled the pure masculine breath again, with the scent of spirits.\n
The girl’s voice seemed mysterious and full of temptation in the dark. She asked softly: “Mr. Qu, is it because of Teacher Xu?”\n
The man suddenly put down the glass in his hand and freed his hand to hold up the girl’s chin.\n
He approached her, the smell of alcohol was more intense and suffocating.\n
The man’s mocking laugh, “Truly a good student; to seduce her husband at the teacher’s funeral.”\n
Yao Yao’s face instantly paled.\n
“You… you let me go!” She growled and shivered violently, seemingly unable to bear such humiliation, trying hard to get rid of the other’s imprisonment, but he was too powerful and pinched her jaw.\n
Yao Yao struggled as hard as she could with his hands on his wrists, struggling to lower her head and biting the tiger’s mouth.\n
Qu Zhengming was painful, but showed no signs of letting go and violently pressed her against the sofa.\n
The man’s aggressive breath instantly overwhelmed her, surprised, and unconsciously loosened her teeth, she pushed him in vain, and cursed angrily: “Asshole, today is the teacher’s funeral, what are you doing!”\n
“Oh, I guessed wrongly?” She smelled a strong scent of alcohol as soon as he opened his mouth, “Did you not feel happy to see me at the funeral?”\n
The rain outside the window was still rustling, and the air was hot and damp, as was the temperature of Qu Zhengming.\n
Yao Yao tried to keep calm, “So what? You saved me; it is natural to be happy when seeing my benefactor. Unfortunately, I am not happy at all now.”\n
Yao Yao waited for him to sneer, this man was terribly keen. Persuading this man was a difficult challenge, but he didn’t speak for a long time. His hot breath grazed her ears. The strong scent of alcohol drowned all her senses. Yao Yao couldn’t help but wonder, ‘Was he drunk?’\n
It was so long that he was pressed on the sofa for a long time. In the boring rain and the breath of the man, Yao Yao finally couldn’t help but push him, there was no reaction, he couldn’t have fallen asleep, right?\n
She pushes again, still no response. He really fell asleep.\n
Yao Yao struggled to push the person lying on her away, and quickly fled back to her room with a heavily beating heart.\n
Closing the door, she threw herself on the bed, her heart was still beating violently. She cursed, Qu Zhengming was truly too difficult. Capturing him was already too difficult, let alone arousing the father and son to turn against each other.\n
Yao Yao tossed and turned in bed. When she finally fell asleep, she dreamed that her task failed, and as written in the contract, she was forced to pay. She was so distressed that she thought she had a heart attack.\n
She woke up from her unbearable heartache. The rain had stopped, but it was still dawn. She glances at her watch; it was just four o’clock.\n
Yao Yao remembered Qu Zhengming in the living room and couldn’t help but slip on her slippers and walked out with her phone.\n
Turning on the flashlight, there was no one in the living room. He didn’t know when to leave.\n
Yao Yao was about to go back when she suddenly kicked something under her feet. She shone her flashlight on the foreign item. It was neatly folded piece of paper.\n
Opened, and the first line of words was exposed.\n
It was a divorce agreement, signed by Qu Zhengming.\n
After reading all ten lines, she couldn’t help but gasp in surprise. Qu Zhengming had signed the divorce agreement, which stated the matter of property division. Qu Zhengming promised to take all real estates and half of the company’s shares under his name. Xu Meiyan was to be compensated, but Xu Meiyan’s signature was not there.\n
It seems that Qu Zhengming was anxious for a divorce, but Xu Meiyan refused.\n
Yao Yao looked at the long list of properties and shed tears in her heart. If it was her, she would immediately sign, take the money, leave, and then wave happily.\n
Putting away the divorce agreement, Yao Yao returned to her room. She will find a chance to return this thing to Qu Zhengming tomorrow. But before that she took a picture of it in secret.\n
In the dark, her mouth curves up; Xu Meiyan died when Qu Zhengming proposed a divorce. Apart from herself, she finally found a weapon to help herself complete the task.\n
Did Xu Meiyan’s death have anything to do with this divorce agreement? She thinks so.\n
Qu Zhengming may not care about this, but looking at Qu Jingzi’s performance today, he clearly has a deep affection for his mother, doesn’t he mind at all?\n
After having breakfast the next day, everyone was about to leave here. Yao Yao found an opportunity to return the divorce agreement to Qu Zhengming. She asked again, “Mr. Qu, what do you want me to do?”\n
Qu Zhengming took the paper and smiled with a hint of cruelty, “Since you saw it, it’s okay to tell you.”\n
He leaned into Yao Yao’s ear and said dumbly, “Let you be my lover.”\n
Qu Zhengming retreated with a smile, opened the door and got in the car, leaving Yao Yao standing there in surprise.\n
Immediately, Qu Jingzi also came and sat expressionlessly on the other side of the car.\n
Yao Yao watched the father and son disappear on the road. Yao Yao decided she was determined to start with Qu Jingzi first.\n
According to the game introduction, Yaoyao found Qu Jingzi’s identity information.\n
Qu Jingzi, male, 18 years old, first-year of the Academy of Fine Arts. His mother, Xu Meiyan, was a famous teacher of the Academy of Fine Arts, and Chen Yao Yao is a third-year student she brought in.\n
Qu Jingzi is her freshman little brother.\n
Yao Yao laughed.\n
Unlike Xu Meiyan’s fatal heart disease, Qu Jingzi’s heart disease is not as serious. As long as the medicine is taken, it will not affect his daily life, otherwise his heart will not be able to sustain such stimulating activities such as sex.\n
When Yao Yao saw Qu Jingzi again, it was at school, in a large public class.\n
The handsome boy looked pale and alienated, sitting alone in the corner of the large classroom, apparently still not relieving himself from the pain of bereavement.\n
He lowered his head to paint, concentrated on it, and completely immersed himself in his world.\n
Yao Yao sat quietly beside him. He didn’t respond. Until the time of coloring, he couldn’t find a suitable type of gouache brush. Irritated, a suitable brush suddenly appeared in front of him, finally capturing his attention.\n
A beautiful hand squeezed the handle of the brush, and along the white and shining hand, he saw a somewhat familiar face.\n
It was a beautiful girl with a strange glimmer in her eyes.\n
Yao Yao shook the brush in his hand and asked with a smile: “Are you looking for this?”\n
Qu Jingzi’s eyes flickered indifferently, but he refused indifferently, “Thank you, but no.”\n
After that, he pulled out his own brush, despite it not being suitable.\n
Strangely, she thought that Qu Jingzi would be easier.\n
But it’s good, too good to show that his attitude towards himself is too casual, which is very good.\n
Qu Jingzi buried his head in painting, a portrait of a woman slowly taking shape on his canvas. Time passed unconsciously, the class was over, the teacher was gone, the students in the class had also long left, and the classroom was quiet.\n
By the end of the painting, he needed to use that type of brush again.\n
He opened the paint box and was surprised to find that the brush was back.\n
He looked up, and the familiar girl was still sitting beside her. She looked down at the painting, and the mist and water wet her long eyelashes.\n
“I…” After a pause, he finally asked, “…Where have you seen you?”\n