Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Compared to God, I Still Like You
Freya had just finished dealing with her "personal matters" and was still feeling tired when she heard from her subordinates that He Shaochen had barged into her villa.
Her first reaction was anger.
This bastard actually had the cheek to pester her daughter. Did he really think that he could cover the sky with one hand just because he was in A City?
If he really pissed her off, even if he was the heir of Family He, she would throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!
"I'm going back first. Clean up these people for me."
Freya ordered her subordinates without a change in expression.
Behind her, there were a few people whose right hands had been chopped off. Blood flowed all over the ground, looking extremely horrifying.
"Yes, Missy."
— —
Freya hurried back to the villa and saw a few subordinates who had been beaten black and blue surrounded the villa.
"What's going on? What's the situation now? "
Freya got out of the car and asked with a frown.
"Missy, just now the young master of Family He came and said that he wanted to see Missy. We didn't agree and he beat us up without a second word." One of the subordinates complained while holding his swollen cheek.
Freya looked at the sorry state these people were in and sneered, "You guys are elites but you can't even stop someone who has never practiced martial arts. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"No, Family He's young master is definitely a martial artist …"
The subordinates quickly explained. He Shaochen's every move was fatal and every punch was as if he wanted to beat them to death. They took into account He Shaochen's identity and didn't dare to kill him. But the other party didn't have their concerns and in a moment of relaxation, they were beaten to the ground.
"So, you guys are just waiting here for nothing? He Shaochen entered the house? "Freya's face darkened.
"Yes …" The subordinates replied carefully.
In their opinion, although He Shaochen and Qiao Qiao wanted to separate, the divorce agreement hadn't been issued yet and they were still husband and wife, so they didn't have any reason to stop them.
But Freya didn't think so. She only thought that He Shaochen suddenly barged in to hurt Qiao Qiao. These subordinates actually allowed him to do whatever he wanted inside. Didn't that mean that five or six hours had already passed?
Damn it!
Freya hurried to the villa and coldly said to the subordinates who followed her, "Trash, get out of here."
The subordinates could only cower in fear and trepidation.
After Freya opened the door, she was slightly relieved to find no traces of fighting in the house. but she was puzzled why there was no one in the living room.
She hesitated in her heart. Where did everyone go?
Didn't they say that He Shaochen was with the villa? Couldn't be in the bedroom?
Was this a joke?
But it wasn't impossible …
Freya walked to Qiao Qiao's bedroom and gently knocked on the door. "Qiao Qiao, are you in there?"
She didn't get the expected response.
Could she still be sleeping?
Freya opened the door. When she saw the scene in the room, her eyes instantly widened to the extreme. She was completely frozen like a stone statue.
In Qiao Qiao's bedroom, clothes were scattered all over the floor and there was a faint scent of joy in the air. The two of them were still sleeping soundly on the bed. She didn't know how long it had been since they fell asleep.
She looked in silence for a few seconds, then expressionlessly left Qiao Qiao's room.
After she left, He Shaochen, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes. He sneered at the door with a sly look in his eyes.
He had been unhappy with Freya for a long time. This woman was very capable. With her around, Qiao Qiao would dare to run to Qiao Qiao's parents' house as soon as he and Qiao Qiao had a disagreement.
Moreover, that woman had been unhappy with him for a long time. God knew how much she had instilled in Qiao Qiao behind his back.
When she saw this scene just now, she must have been very excited.
He Shaochen turned his head and looked at Qiao Qiao, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms. They had been tormenting each other for a long time last night and had almost squeezed out every ounce of energy from this girl. It was no wonder she was sleeping so soundly.
He lowered his head and kissed her cheeks, eyes, and lips. His eyes were full of love.
His body, which had always been cold, seemed to have been relieved. His body had been warm all night last night, and that was why he dared to hug her without restraint.
The long period of estrangement and cold war seemed to have come to an end at this moment.
He Shaochen hadn't experienced the taste of happiness for a long time, so this moment was precious to him. He still didn't want to die.
He wanted to be with her and live with her.
It was stupid to alienate the person he loved in order to hide the worsening of his cold illness.
At the very least, he should stay by her side in her final moments.
— —
When it was almost late in the morning, Qiao Qiao showed signs of waking up. She subconsciously reached out to stretch her body, but she was blocked by a hard and hot thing.
Huh?
What was it?
People who had just woken up were often confused, and Qiao Qiao was no exception.
She closed her eyes and groped around the hard thing. Why did it feel wrong the more she groped around? It was hard and hot, and it hurt her hand. She instinctively pushed it away.
The quilt was warm enough, so she didn't need this hot thing at all.
But …
Why couldn't she push it away?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Wait, why did this thing feel like a human chest?
What happened last night immediately poured into Qiao Qiao's mind like a flood. He Shaochen's handsome face swam in front of her eyes like a ghost.
He Shaochen!
Qiao Qiao opened her eyes. Indeed, the bastard lying next to her was He Shaochen!
Moreover, he smelled of alcohol.
Discovering that the other party was still "sleeping", Qiaoqiao became angry. She suddenly propped herself up, and the discomfort in her body made her unable to help but frown. Last night, the man's excessive demands caused her to moan softly in her mind.
Qiao Qiao was about to explode from anger.
Was this what a divorced couple should do?
Why didn't she resist to the end? She really wanted to slap herself …
Compared to this, what Qiao Qiao wanted to do the most right now was to beat up the damn hooligan who was still sleeping soundly. Why was she the only one who was struggling here?
"He Shaochen, get up! Get up! "
Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth. She casually put on a shirt and started to push He Shaochen.
This person ran over yesterday smelling of alcohol and climbed into her bed without taking a shower. Now, her entire house was filled with the faint smell of alcohol and pleasure that made people blush.
Living in such an environment, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but think about what happened last night.
Overlapping bodies.
Stifled moans.
She kept sinking, and it was almost breaking down!
Amidst Qiao Qiao's frantic screams, He Shaochen slowly "woke up". He saw Qiao Qiao's red face looking at him angrily. He supported his head with one hand and smiled. "Morning."
"Morning your head!"
Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth. Seeing that He Shaochen didn't have the slightest bit of guilt on his face and continued to occupy her bed as if it was natural, Qiao Qiao wanted to kick this man off her bed.
"Get out of here now. Disappear before I come out of the shower!" After fooling around with He Shaochen for an entire night, the smell of alcohol on his body was all on her. Her body was sticky and uncomfortable, and she couldn't take it without taking a shower.
When He Shaochen heard this, a light flashed in his dark eyes. He propped himself up and the blanket slid off his body, revealing his beautiful and strong torso. She had to admit that this man's body was really good.
He smiled like a flower, and the corners of his lips curved into a perfect arc. He suggested, "Why don't I take a shower with you? It can save time … "
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Qiao threw a pillow at him. She was embarrassed and angry. She said angrily, "You wish! Get out of here now!"
Seeing that her reaction was so intense, He Shaochen lowered his head and remained silent.
Qiao Qiao saw that he was in a daze and thought that she had gone too far with her words. Who knew that he would soon raise his head and say, "But I can't go back alone. Your house is too far from my company. I don't have anything with me now. Do you want me to walk back? Qiao Qiao, you're so cruel. "
These words were said with hidden bitterness.
He said that she was cruel?
Qiao Qiao really wanted to slap him in the face.
If she was really cruel, she wouldn't have been eaten by him last night!
"Ha."
She resisted the urge to hit him and stared at He Shaochen with a fake smile. She gritted her teeth and said, "Since you said that I'm cruel, how can I let you down? I wanted to ask Lingyu to pick you up, but now that I think about it, how can a cruel person like me do that? I don't care if you walk or crawl back. In short, I don't want to see your face later! "
After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, she turned around and jumped off the bed to go to the bathroom. However, He Shaochen grabbed her wrist and pulled her gently. She lost her balance and fell onto the bed without any warning.
"You …"
"Qiao Qiao, I've never seen someone like you. You get out of bed faster than anyone else. Even in the brothels of ancient times, the guests would still be intimate with the red card girl after a night of love."
What kind of analogy was that?
Were you a red card girl?
Qiao Qiao was furious. She glared at the man who was pressing down on her and said angrily, "He Shaochen, what else do you want?"
"Nothing."
He Shaochen said leisurely. Then, he clung to her body and hugged her tightly. It was indeed very warm.
"Hooligan, how can you say that you're not doing anything?"
Qiao Qiao's hair stood on end when she found that someone's hand was touching her unruly again.
The sharp voice went straight into his ears. He Shao Chen thought his eardrums were going to burst. He dug his ears and said slowly, "I haven't done anything yet."
In fact, he was very interested now. If it weren't for her body, he would have pounced on her like a hungry wolf.
However, Qiao Qiao didn't think so.
His hand had already reached into her clothes. If that was considered not doing anything, then what was considered 'doing something'?
She had noticed before that He Shaochen was a bit of a pervert. She was surprised that he could pretend to be cold and abstinent all the time.
"Qiao Qiao, you've already slept with me. You have to be responsible for me. Do you understand?"
He Shaochen said seriously.
Qiao Qiao thought that she was hearing things. Her face was filled with horror. She had never seen such a shameless person before! His ability to play the blame game was perfect. After holding it in for a long time, she said, "I slept with you? You really have the nerve to say that. Why don't you go to heaven? "
He Shaochen pondered for a moment and seriously thought about this question. Then, he replied, "Compared to going to heaven, I like you more."
To be able to say such vulgar words with such a harmless and handsome face, He Shaochen was really amazing. After all, Qiao Qiao's skin was a bit thin. She couldn't compare to He Shaochen's thick skin.
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