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    Chapter 82: Masquerade Ball – Kissed!!

    “Zhou Ge, wake up, don’t you have class?”

    A familiar voice rang in his ear, and someone nudged his shoulder. Zhou Zhou suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, his chest heaving violently.

    He was still in shock, staring wide-eyed at the chubby face so close to him. He raised his hand to pat his chest and said in a low voice, “I knew it was a dream, thank goodness, thank goodness.”

    Qu Minghui straightened up and teased, “Pfft, I just saw your face turning red, and you even giggled. I thought you were having a wet dream.”

    Zhou Zhou raised a hand to rub between his eyebrows, his tone laced with a hint of resentment, “A nightmare is more like it.”

    What’s been going on lately? Always having these perverted dreams!

    Zhou Zhou clenched his fist tightly, then slowly released it, his gaze falling on the Five Emperors Coin Bracelet on his wrist. After a moment of contemplation, he took it off.

    This thing belongs to Pei Yanlie. He must be influenced by it.

    He suppressed the unease surging in his heart, determined to find a beautiful woman tonight for a one-night stand.

    All day long, he was listless, and it wasn’t until after school that his spirits recovered somewhat.

    Zhou Zhou grabbed Chen Qihang’s neck, raising an eyebrow to tease, “Hanghang, take the dress and wig and go change outside. Lest Huihui and the others see you and call you a pervert.”

    Chen Qihang glared, pried open his hand, and said resentfully, “You’re the pervert, you’re forcing me.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze turned to Su Wanxing, and he frowned and asked, “The goddess is going to the movies with her friends tonight. Didn’t you say she would be at the masquerade ball?”

    Zhou Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling noncommittally, “How do you know she’s going to the movies? Did you hack her computer?”

    Chen Qihang coughed lightly twice, and said calmly, “I’m not that perverted, her friend is loud, I heard her.”

    Zhou Zhou drawled, “Oh~ I believe you?”

    “Let’s go, let’s go, stop talking nonsense, I’m hungry.” Zhou Zhou grabbed him and walked out of the classroom. Chen Qihang struggled in vain, wishing he could turn his head and bite his wrist.

    Zhou Zhou noticed his intention, withdrew his hand, and said irritably, “Hey, hey, are you a human or a dog? Don’t bite people at the drop of a hat.”

    “I still can’t accept wearing women’s clothes.” Chen Qihang continued to mutter, “Don’t change the subject, will the goddess really appear at the party tonight?”

    Zhou Zhou glanced at him, and said without any guilt, “Stop nagging, won’t you know when we get there?”

    The sky gradually darkened, and Zhou Zhou and Chen Qihang, dressed to the nines, appeared in front of a high-end hotel.

    The outer wall of the hotel seemed to be plated with gold, shimmering under the bright lights, dazzlingly eye-catching.

    This was the first time Chen Qihang had been to such a luxurious place. He stood there motionless, half his face covered by a little white rabbit mask, revealing only his fleshy, pink lips.

    Light golden wavy hair cascaded down his back, and a cream-colored, waist-cinching, puffy dress accentuated his slender figure. His lower body, two fair and straight legs, were wrapped in lace stockings, both innocent and alluring.

    “Hanghang, with this outfit, unless someone strips you naked, no one will know you’re a man.” Zhou Zhou circled him, unable to help but sigh.

    “Oh, and protect the apples on your chest, don’t let them fall out.”

    Chen Qihang roared in embarrassment, “Why do I have to stuff apples! Can’t I stuff cotton?”

    Zhou Zhou said seriously, “Cotton is soft and floppy, obviously fake, apples are firmer.”

    “Let’s go, let’s go in, we’ll each do our own thing after we get in, you go find the goddess yourself, don’t bother me.”

    Chen. Tool Man. Qihang twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and took Zhou Zhou’s arm, lowered his head and walked inside awkwardly.

    Two teams of bodyguards stood at the entrance, their eyes swept over Chen Qihang, settling on his abnormally protruding chest, and asked in a cold voice, “What are you hiding in your chest?”

    The safety of the party needed to be taken seriously, and thugs must not be allowed in to commit violence.

    Chen Qihang reached in and took out an apple, his voice shy, “An apple, do you want one?”

    Bodyguard: …

    Zhou Zhou put a hand on Chen Qihang’s lower back and explained with a smile, “My girlfriend didn’t have dinner, so she brought two apples to stave off hunger.”

    The bodyguard twitched the corner of his mouth, checked the admission ticket, said nothing, and let them in.

    The bodyguard blushed and muttered, “These days, there are all kinds of weirdos.”

    Chen Qihang clenched his small fist and complained, “I told you not to take apples, but you wouldn’t listen!”

    Zhou Zhou let go of his hand and earnestly instructed, “Okay, let’s split up here and not bother each other.”

    “Oh, let’s take a group photo first.”

    Zhou Zhou put an arm around his shoulder, and with a “click,” he took a photo and casually posted it on his Moments. Before Chen Qihang could react, Zhou Zhou left.

    Helpless, he could only wander around like a headless fly, looking for the goddess’s graceful figure.

    “Huh? Why does that back view look so much like Qin Yan?”

    A man in a gray custom-made suit held a glass of red wine, lazily wandering through the crowd.

    Qin Yan seemed to sense something, stopped, and his eyes met Chen Qihang’s. Under the white tiger mask, his eyes sparkled with the light of a hunter capturing prey.

    Chen Qihang’s expression tightened, and he guessed that this man must be Qin Shan!

    Qin Yan walked towards his prey step by step, until he stopped in front of Chen Qihang, looked down at him, and asked in a hoarse voice, “Miss, do you have a partner?”

    Chen Qihang shuddered all over, goosebumps rose on his arms. He shook his head and nodded, refusing to speak.

    He took two steps back, turned around abruptly, and ran into the crowd in flat shoes.

    “Cute little white rabbit.” Qin Yan was intrigued by her and followed slowly.

    On the other side, less than ten seconds after Zhou Zhou posted on his Moments, Pei Yanlie saw it.

    He pursed his lips tightly, staring coldly at the man and woman in the photo, standing close together. A thing called jealousy instantly ignited.

    The woman next to Zhou Zhou lowered her head slightly, her face unclear. Judging from her figure, she was the type Zhou Zhou liked.

    “President Pei, we’re here.” The driver’s voice interrupted Pei Yanlie’s thoughts. He turned his head to look at the entrance of the masquerade ball, his cold eyes narrowed slightly. He decided not to endure it any longer.

    The banquet hall was brightly lit, and many people were gathered, all dressed up in elaborate costumes and wearing strangely shaped masks.

    Zhou Zhou raised his hand to adjust the pure white fox mask on his face, and smiled, “It’s time to show off my charm.”

    He raised his foot and walked towards the area for single dogs, the collar of his white shirt wide open, revealing his fair chest covered with thin muscles.

    The lights in the single dog area were dim, lingering with an ambiguous atmosphere.

    He scanned the crowd, his eyes settling on a woman in a red tight-fitting dress.

    Her curvy figure made the surrounding single dogs drool.

    Zhou Zhou snorted coldly, raised his hand to tidy up his hair, and slowly approached his prey.

    “Distinguished guests, welcome to our annual masquerade ball. Next is the matching session for single dogs. The lights will go out in ten seconds. Please seize the time to find your ideal partner and, after the lights go out, have a passionate French kiss with him/her!”

    As soon as the words fell, the whole place cheered.

    Zhou Zhou had never participated in this kind of party before, and was a little confused.

    What! There’s such a good thing?!

    He strode towards the woman in the red dress. Before he could get close, the lights went out.

    “Damn it, why so sudden!”

    As soon as the words fell, a strong arm bound his waist. Zhou Zhou froze, crashing into a solid embrace. Before he could react, his chin was pinched hard, and his lips and tongue were forcefully invaded by the other party.

    “Mmm…let…ooo…”

    I’m being forcibly kissed by a man?!

    MMP!

    Which blind idiot is treating me like a woman?!

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