Liu Zhizhong really broke down, only able to plead, "Mr. Xuan, please don't, let go, I beg you!"
"Liu Zhizhong is just a small fry, a nobody so insignificant that he wouldn't dare to fart in front of you!"
"But I am also a man, and I have my dignity! I don't want to serve a man, to sleep with a man!"
"If you insist on pushing , I will have no choice but to jump from here, I'd rather die than comply!"
Saying this, Liu Zhizhong rushed past the rockery, charging towards the balcony's transparent high-strength glass railing.
The glass railing was damn high, about two and a half ters, but Liu Zhizhong lightly jumped, grabbed the edge, and hung in mid-air, poised to climb over and jump down.
Behind him, Qian Xuan froze.
His electric wheelchair spun around, watching Liu Zhizhong, suddenly bursting into uncontrollable laughter.
Liu Zhizhong turned his head and saw that sick bastard, actually laughing until he cried.
He felt helpless and desperate, yelling, "You're still laughing! Is it that funny? To drive a decent man to this point, you still find it amusing?"
"Ha ha ha..." Qian Xuan laughed unabated, wiping tears as he berated with a laugh, "Go to hell, you stupid fuck, you really think I want to sleep with you? Do I need to sleep with you?"
"Ah? This..." Liu Zhizhong was embarrassed, suddenly jumping down, "That... You do make a good point!"
"Good point my ass! Jump then, jump again, you damn Liu Zhizhong, the chaste woman!"
Liu Zhizhong's face reddened, sheepishly saying, "Well, if you're not sleeping with , why should I jump? As long as you don't sleep with , everything's negotiable, heh heh..."
This was truly a bit embarrassing!
Qian Xuan said, "If you jump down and die, I'll just send your body to the feed factory to make chicken and duck feed. Jump then, jump again!"
Liu Zhizhong was on the verge of tears, "Mr. Xuan, I misunderstood, I was wrong..."
"Son of a bitch! What the hell do you spend all day thinking about? Hurry up and follow back to the room!"
Having said that, Qian Xuan started his electric wheelchair again, turned around, and went down the specially made wheelchair-friendly path beside the Flower Pavilion, heading straight back, passing through unimpeded.
Liu Zhizhong watched his shadow, still feeling the aftertaste of the awkward mont, his face still a bit hot.
But in his heart, he was also cursing: That damn pervert really is a pervert, saying things that made misunderstand, sigh... luckily, everything's okay, the "chrysanthemum" is safe. Otherwise, if word got out, wouldn't that be a lifeti's worth of scandal?
He hurriedly followed behind Qian Xuan, also puzzled.
All this dical examination and comparison, I am one in a hundred!
What does he want my body for?
Before long, they entered an opulent hall adorned with arowana, then turned through an antique-style corridor, reaching the end.
At the end, there were two doors to the left and right. Qian Xuan paused for a mont and introduced, "On the left is the master bedroom for and my wife, very spacious and luxurious, with an ergency elevator equipped with its power generator, leading straight to the helicopter pad on the mountaintop. And this one on the right is my study."
As Liu Zhizhong listened to the introduction, he thought to himself how this was the epito of authority and extravagance!
He was about to say sothing when Qian Xuan remotely opened the door to the study, and his wheelchair entered, so Liu Zhizhong hurriedly followed.
Liu Zhizhong, observing the still classically elegant layout of the large study, suddenly realized, Damn! It was just going back to the study, what a pointless scare I just had, how embarrassing...
Arriving in the study, Qian Xuan stopped his wheelchair at a window-side position, facing the mountains and rivers outside, still exuding the aura of one who overlooks his domain.
He gestured for Liu Zhizhong to co over and sit on a traditional armchair next to him.
Liu Zhizhong hurriedly complied, dutifully beginning, "Mr. Xuan, you speak, I'm listening!"
Qian Xuan looked at him indifferently, "Liu Zhizhong, the chaste woman, now you don't think I want to sleep with you, do you?"
Liu Zhizhong, the chaste woman... Liu Zhizhong felt depressed, having earned such a nickna was quite enough for him, sigh...
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