The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1763: Chapter 723: Qingkui

Puff!

Smack!

Ping pong... Clang!

In the spacious and empty house, various chaotic sounds echoed from time to time.

They were sometimes the muffled sound of the sofa sinking, sometimes the friction of the carpet being dragged, the crisp sound of the stair handrail being struck, and spiraling all the way to the second floor, they could hear the vase topple and the door being slammed open with a wail.

... Zhou Wang had no idea how he ended up fighting with Jiang Qingkui.

This woman had an unexpectedly strong force; when Zhou Wang flipped up and pinned her beneath him in the living room on the first floor, she began to fiercely resist.

Initially, Zhou Wang had a definite advantage; after all, Jiang Qingkui was ”scantily clad,” with far too many weaknesses. Zhou Wang just needed to make a casual move, and she could only helplessly arch her feet, tilt her neck, and let Zhou Wang have his way in trembling blush.

But Jiang Qingkui, living up to her name, with an IQ of 150, quickly began using her brain once she noticed the situation becoming one-sided, and actively started searching for Zhou Wang’s weaknesses.

Can you imagine a normally dignified and aloof woman suddenly sticking out her tongue like a DF and giving you a hard swipe? That feeling?

Zhou Wang couldn’t imagine that either.

So he took a deep breath, and instantly became weak in his limbs, giving Jiang Qingkui the opportunity to push him backhandedly, switching their positions, making Zhou Wang the one pinned below, groaning helplessly.

When Zhou Wang noticed the smugness in Jiang Qingkui’s eyes, he naturally became resistant.

After all, he is already a seasoned driver, whereas the mature-looking woman before him is just an inexperienced novice with rich Solo experiences but practically powerless to resist. How could Zhou Wang tolerate her taking the lead?

So they tangled with each other, occasionally switching positions, and implicitly moved upstairs.

When they knocked open the master bedroom door and stumbled onto the large bed, neither Jiang Qingkui nor Zhou Wang could catch their breath, exhausted.

The aching pains and soreness all over their bodies made Zhou Wang grimace.

”Qingkui, you really go crazy when you go crazy...”

Zhou Wang looked down at the red marks and some scratches on his body and grumbled angrily.

”You brat, call me ’sister!’”

Though Jiang Qingkui lay on her back in bed, finding it difficult to even raise her leg, her lace was torn to shreds, she still wore a provocative smile, and even pinched Zhou Wang’s chin.

Zhou Wang’s gaze suddenly turned dangerous as he leaned forward and, while biting Jiang Qingkui’s glistening earlobe, threatened, ”Good sister, then don’t chicken out.”

With that, Zhou Wang assumed a stance of leaving no mercy.

Jiang Qingkui originally intended to keep talking tough, but in that critical moment, she hesitated.

”Wait... wait!”

”What’s wrong, sister chickened out?”

Jiang Qingkui didn’t speak, just bit Zhou Wang’s shoulder, her strength showing she was still foolishly challenging him.

But Zhou Wang didn’t move, allowing her to leave a deep bite mark on his shoulder.

”Why don’t you dodge or... ’retaliate’ me?”

Jiang Qingkui released Zhou Wang and asked with a slightly complex tone.

Based on the previous trend, Zhou Wang should have retreated the moment she bit him.

”I know you’re still a bit afraid, right, Qingkui?”

Zhou Wang’s tone suddenly softened, as he embraced Jiang Qingkui, ”It’s okay, if you’re not ready yet, we don’t necessarily have to do anything tonight... On this New Year’s Eve, having you with me already makes me very happy.”

”...”

Jiang Qingkui parted her red lips, trying to say something, but noticing her eyes getting moist, she closed her mouth, fearing that once she spoke, Zhou Wang would hear a cry.

No matter how proud she appeared usually, she always harbored a little girl inside.

She had no experience, she would panic, feel uneasy, become anxious.

Not to mention she had struggled for a long time about how to handle the relationship with Zhou Wang.

And Zhou Wang’s words undoubtedly hit the most tender part inside her.

Jiang Qingkui’s vision blurred slightly; she looked up at the ceiling adorned with intertwined vines, scrolls, and floral patterns, silently asking herself a question:

”Do I like Zhou Wang?”

At this moment, Jiang Qingkui remembered many things.

What surprised Jiang Qingkui was that the most intense moments in her memories weren’t any thrilling events, but rather the various small things that happened genuinely but weren’t particularly mentioned.

For example, one time, a certain related leader of the Miao Village project named her to accompany him in drinking, and Jiang Qingkui, already groomed and dressed, was about to attend, when Zhou Wang called from afar in Beidou, telling her to stay in the hotel honestly, and finally Tang Yiming took a few girls to replace her at the party.

It’s said that the leader was very unhappy that evening, and Tang Yiming directly drank himself into the hospital...

Also, for example, one time Jiang Qingkui suddenly had a fever, she told no one and insisted on working while sick, but Xu Wenqian suddenly brought a private doctor to her place, who diagnosed and prescribed medicine, and Xu Wenqian forcibly made her rest for a day, saying it was the boss’s order.