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    Chapter 31: Do you like me?

    Only a few rays of light filtered through the heavy curtains into the living room, creating a hazy and dim atmosphere.

    Zhuo Huaimo was pinned down by Qi Yanwang, his back pressed against the cold wall. Qi Yanwang’s scorching breath enveloped his neck, like a surging tide, aggressively invading.

    “Forcing yourself?”

    Qi Yanwang suddenly sneered, his fiery eyes seeming to ignite him. “How much do you want me to do that, huh?”

    His Adam’s apple bobbed briefly, teasing, “If you really want it, I don’t mind letting you experience more than just ‘wanting’!”

    A wolfdog who’s tasted meat sure does grow up!

    Zhuo Huaimo raised an eyebrow, his hands casually hanging at his sides, watching him coldly. “Qi Yanwang, what else do you have besides brute strength?”

    Qi Yanwang was thoroughly enraged by his indifferent attitude. He had to clench his fists tightly, afraid that he wouldn’t be able to stop himself, and the next second, his fist would land on the beautiful face in front of him.

    He suddenly took a breath, raised an eyebrow and sneered, “Zhuo always talks about freshness? Then I’ll tell you clearly, your freshness has passed, but mine hasn’t!”

    He suddenly leaned in, almost gritting his teeth as he spoke, “I’ve tasted the taste of a man, and it’s not bad, especially Zhuo’s, it’s strong enough!”

    Zhuo Huaimo was obviously startled by the dark look in his eyes, raising an eyebrow to look at him, and said lightly, “What do you want?”

    Finally seeing a change in Zhuo Huaimo’s expressionless face, Qi Yanwang was very satisfied.

    His slender fingers slowly moved down his chest, hooking Zhuo Huaimo’s waistband. “A game for two people can’t be stopped just because you say so. Besides…”

    This sentence completely angered Qi Yanwang, who grabbed Zhuo Huaimo with one hand and pinned him against the wall, while pinching his chin with the other hand, and said sternly, “It doesn’t matter, from today on, you will only remember me! Only let me!”

    Zhuo Huaimo broke free from his restraints. Qi Yanwang was obviously very weak now, and his body couldn’t help but sway a few times.

    Zhuo Huaimo didn’t want to entangle with him any longer, and directly issued an eviction order in a cold voice, “Get out of my house!”

    Qi Yanwang finally couldn’t hold on any longer, staggering, turned and walked towards the door, but fell completely at the door.

    When he woke up, Zhuo Huaimo was no longer in the villa. By the bed were the cold medicine and water he had left behind, without a single word.

    In the following days, Qi Yanwang was given a full schedule, partly due to the popularity of “Dark Surge”, he had endless schedules and announcements to catch up on.

    The other part of the reason, of course, was that person did it on purpose!

    Using the same old trick, not wanting them to meet.

    Zhuo Huaimo had previously taken on a few small advertisements that had to be filmed before entering the variety show.

    That day, he never dreamed that as soon as he walked in, the door would be locked with a “click”.

    Qi Yanwang directly blocked him in the dressing room.

    “What are you doing? What are you going crazy about again?”

    “Let’s talk!”

    Qi Yanwang stood in front of him, clenching his hands and looking straight at him.

    Zhuo Huaimo sat on the chair, his slender legs casually resting on the table, his large hands with distinct joints pulled out a cigarette, and said coldly, “Okay, I’ll give you ten minutes, what do you want to talk about?”

    Qi Yanwang’s whole person instantly softened, his voice with a few imperceptible pleading, “Let’s not have a cold war, okay?”

    All the tough pretense collapsed at this moment, he was like a helpless child, lowering his head, daring not to look into Zhuo Huaimo’s eyes, waiting for God’s forgiveness.

    Zhuo Huaimo’s hand holding the cigarette trembled, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, not to mention his damned fate and ridiculous System.

    Now, he can’t even sort out the relationship between the two, he is actually more cowardly and more afraid to face it than Qi Yanwang.

    He took a puff of the cigarette he had just lit and extinguished it in the ashtray, calmly saying, “Qi Yanwang, do you know what you are doing?”

    “I know!” Qi Yanwang took a step forward and said seriously.

    “Do you like me?”

    Qi Yanwang was stunned.

    Like him? He doesn’t know.

    He only knew that he didn’t want Zhuo Huaimo to leave, didn’t want him to have anyone else by his side, and didn’t want to see his indifferent eyes.

    Is this feeling like?

    Does he like a man?

    In Zhuo Huaimo’s eyes, a hint of imperceptible disappointment flashed, and he couldn’t help but secretly mock himself.

    What is there to be disappointed about? Isn’t this what was expected?

    He sneered, slowly pushed him away, “Look, you don’t even know if you like me or not, and you still say you know what you’re doing. Don’t get hung up on these boring questions. You’ve finally made some achievements, don’t drop the ball!”

    After speaking, he opened the door of the dressing room and left straight away.

    Qi Yanwang walked out of the dressing room dejectedly, his heart felt like it was blocked by a big stone, so stuffy that he couldn’t breathe.

    He walked into a bar and drank glass after glass of wine.

    Vaguely, he heard the whispers of two men at the next table, “…It’s that someone, it’s said that he’s a homosexual, really perverted…”

    “Shhh, keep your voice down, don’t let anyone hear…”

    Qi Yanwang suddenly turned his head, his eyes swept towards the two men like a blade, the anger in his eyes almost swallowing them.

    His clenched fist made a creaking sound, and the next second, he rushed over…

    “Who the hell are you calling a pervert? Who’s a pervert? None of your business!”

    Qi Yanwang went crazy, his eyes bloodshot, punching flesh to flesh, without mercy…

    On the other side, Zhuo Huaimo was taking a bath at home when a strange call came in.

    “President Zhuo? You certainly don’t want to see a rising star fall, do you?”

    Zhuo Huaimo’s eyes instantly darkened, he opened his email, and said coldly, “Name your price!”

    The other party was a well-known “mad dog” in the industry, with almost no credibility. Zhuo Huaimo contacted Yu Fengran as quickly as possible.

    The three of them met at a hotel, and the other party directly opened his mouth, “Thirty million!”

    Zhuo Huaimo coldly turned the ring on his hand, teasing, “Why do you think a piece of news about Qi Yanwang hitting someone is worth thirty million?”

    Greedy light flickered in the “mad dog’s” eyes, grinning with his big yellow teeth, he said, “Qi Yanwang is the object that Xingyue Media will focus on supporting in recent years, everyone in the industry knows that, he just got on the right track, a fight is enough for your Xingyue Media’s public relations department to work overtime for a few months, and it may not be effective. If, plus this…”

    He opened a video on his phone and played it directly.

    The entire process of Qi Yanwang hitting someone was recorded, and most importantly, every word he said was heard clearly.

    The “mad dog” grinned with his mouth full of yellow teeth and smiled sinisterly, “If everyone knows that the rising star is a homosexual, will he still get the official traffic support? No matter how popular he is, he can only go the way of a traffic star. I believe President Zhuo is very aware of the difference between a ‘traffic star’ and an ‘artist’!”

    In Zhuo Huaimo’s equally calm eyes, a hint of imperceptible panic and coldness arose…

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