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    Chapter 60: The Resentful Young Master Zhou

    The night deepened, and it was already eleven o’clock.

    As soon as Zhou Zhou returned to his room, he took a shower and changed into a set of light pajamas.

    He casually tossed Pei Yanlie’s shirt into the laundry basket, knowing a cleaning lady would come up to tidy up tomorrow.

    He leaned lazily against the headboard, holding his phone in both hands, his slender thumbs rapidly tapping the screen.

    606 Handsome Guys Chat Group.

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Everyone, I’m driving to pick you up at school at nine tomorrow. Reply if you received this @All]

    [Huihui: Okay, okay, hahahaha!]

    [Lin Sheng: Ok, no problem (handsome)]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Where’s Hang Hang, @Chen Qihang?]

    [Huihui: He’s in the dorm, with the curtains drawn. Who knows what he’s secretly up to in there! (perverted)]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Go investigate @Huihui]

    [Lin Sheng: Holy shit! That kid’s hiding in there watching restricted movies!]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Seems Hang Hang has grown up (scheming)]

    [Huihui: Ahhhhh! It’s over, it’s over, Hang Hang is watching a gay porno! He’s turned gay! (vomiting blood)]

    [Chen Qihang: Don’t talk nonsense, my computer got a virus! ╰_╯]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Oh~ A gene virus?]

    [Chen Qihang: May I be struck by lightning if I lie!]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Tomorrow I’ll take you to the beach to hit on blonde-haired, blue-eyed foreign girls, remember to dress handsomely. @Chen Qihang]

    [Chen Qihang: Don’t want to go]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Yo, you’re angry because you can’t beat me in a fight?]

    [Chen Qihang: Hehehehe, not going!]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Oh right, I suddenly remembered who that idiot Zhǎn shén is!]

    [Huihui: Who is it! If I find out, I’ll stuff his mouth with dog shit!]

    [Lin Sheng: Who is it! If I find out, I’ll punch his front teeth out!]

    [Chen Qihang: Okay, I’ll dress up nicely! (smiling) @Zhou Xiaozhou]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Haha, good boy~ I’m going to sleep, good night little brothers, 88]

    [Huihui: Hey, hey, don’t sleep yet, who is that Zhǎn shén bastard?]

    Zhou Zhou only read and didn’t reply, curling his lips to complain, “Simps are just afraid of death!”

    “Ding,” Pei Yanlie sent a new message.

    [Pei Yanlie: Why aren’t you asleep so late?]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Do you have telescopic eyes?]

    [Pei Yanlie: Yes]

    [Zhou Xiaozhou: Sleeping, sleeping.]

    Zhou Zhou turned off his phone, yawned, and slid into the thin blanket like an eel.

    As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of the perverted man forcefully kissing and molesting him in the dressing room flooded his mind.

    “You come out to torture me before I go to sleep, I’m gonna die!”

    “Really, don’t let me catch you!”

    He suddenly sat up, goosebumps erupting all over his arms. He raised his hand to rub his brow, suddenly remembering the purpose of going to Pei Yanlie’s house today.

    “Wasn’t it supposed to be listening to scriptures?”

    “What exactly is Pei Yanlie doing?”

    “Hey, can’t we just have a normal relationship!”

    “What’s the point of buying such a big villa? It’s still just being alone in an empty room.”

    “At least he’s your delicate, sweet wife.”

    Zhou Zhou wished he could immediately package the female lead and send her to Pei Yanlie’s house, letting them play out the plot in every part of the villa.

    He lay quietly on the bed, his eyes wide open, unable to sleep, his mind filled with thoughts.

    The sports meet plan failed, so he could only follow the plot.

    In early October, it’s the male lead’s friend’s birthday, and he will appear at Twilight Club.

    The innocent female lead is working part-time at the club at this time. Because she’s not used to wearing high heels, she suddenly sprains her ankle and is caught by the male lead as she falls.

    The two embrace and stare at each other for three minutes, the female lead bashful and shy, the male lead filled with excitement.

    The two flirt with each other across the crowd in the club.

    During this time, the scheming woman, Fu Jingxuan, “accidentally” spills wine on the male lead.

    The male lead, having drunk wine laced with a hypnotic drug, is taken advantage of by Fu Jingxuan and brought to a hotel, where she attempts to take advantage of him.

    The next morning, the male lead’s bodyguards suddenly burst in, witnessing a disheveled woman huddled next to their CEO, instantly dumbfounded.

    The male lead believes he slept with her after getting drunk, and his heart is filled with pain. He had fallen in love with the innocent female lead at first sight, but now he had slept with another woman. How regretful and hateful!

    The following plot is all sorts of misunderstandings and framing, the innocent female lead heartbroken and preparing to leave.

    The male lead is instantly driven mad, forcefully taking and snatching her, locking the female lead in a large villa and resorting to various coercive measures.

    Over time, the female lead is once again immersed in the male lead’s offensive, misunderstandings are resolved, and they are loving and affectionate.

    Zhou Zhou’s eyes flashed with light, and the corners of his mouth rose high, “Tsk tsk, it really is getting more and more dog-blooded. The more dog-blooded, the more addictive!”

    The female supporting character Fu Jingxuan is a difficult character, so he can’t let her succeed.

    The task of spilling wine must be handed over to the female lead, Su Wanxing.

    Zhou Zhou closed his eyes, his voice as light as a whisper, carrying a sinister message, “Pei Yanlie, last chance. If you still fail, you can wait for me to drug you!”

    After saying that, he chuckled, gradually falling asleep.

    “Let me go…Wow…”

    “Pervert! I’m straight! I’m straight ah ah!!”

    “Let me down!”

    Zhou Zhou’s back was pressed tightly against the cold glass mirror, sobbing uncontrollably, both hands tightly gripping the man’s back, wishing he could tear his flesh apart.

    He opened his eyes, blurred with tears, unable to see who the man in front of him was, only knowing that he was about to die.

    His head turned, his chin tightly pinched, forcing him to look at the mirror. A low, hoarse, and desire-filled voice rang in his ear, “Baby, this is the consequence of you running away, you can’t escape my palm.”

    “Get out!”

    “Get out! You perverted bastard!”

    A roar rang out in the silent room. Zhou Zhou was startled awake, sitting up abruptly, his face still bearing a terrified expression, his cheeks wet.

    He clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and squeezed out a sentence fiercely, “Huff…huff…Haunted even in my dreams, huh!”

    “Knock, knock, knock,” the door was knocked.

    “Zhou Xiaozhou? Having a nightmare?” Zhou Jin’s voice came from outside the door.

    He hoarsely replied, “I’m fine.”

    Zhou Jin raised his voice and asked, “Gu Yuanci and I are going hiking later, are you coming?”

    Zhou Zhou lay back on the bed, wiping the tears from his face, took a deep breath and replied, “No, I’m going to the beach with my classmates.”

    “Okay, Yuanci brought breakfast over, it’s on the dining table, remember to eat it, don’t go hungry.”

    “Got it.”

    “Be careful playing at the beach, don’t swim in deep water.”

    “Okay.”

    “You’re an adult now, don’t do those dangerous things that make me worry.”

    “Got it, nag.”

    “Tsk, asking for a beating!”

    The next moment, the door opened.

    Zhou Zhou, with his messy, weed-like hair, looked listlessly at Zhou Jin and said, “Is Gu-dage driving you?”

    Zhou Jin frowned, looking at his dispirited younger brother and said, “Uh huh, yes, what’s wrong?”

    “Can you lend me your car? I’ll take my classmates to the beach.”

    “Can you drive?”

    “Underestimating me? I have a driver’s license at least.”

    “Let’s get a driver for you, don’t push yourself.”

    “No, I’ll drive myself.”

    The two stood in a stalemate for a while before Zhou Jin reluctantly compromised. He raised his hand to adjust his glasses and instructed, “Drive slowly, be careful.”

    Zhou Zhou glared at him, “I know, I know, my ears are going to get calluses.”

    Zhou Jin softened his voice and asked, “Didn’t sleep well? Look at what a ghostly state you’re in.”

    “Had a nightmare.” He casually glossed over it, turned and went back to his room, his body radiating a heavy resentment.

    Zhou Jin awkwardly touched his nose, coughed lightly, and lifted his foot to leave.

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