Chapter 28: You Want to Be King

  On the table, the head of the gunman's corpse in the sack was exposed. Zhang Shidong slapped the back of Gong Sha's head: "Don't pretend to be a fool, especially not in front of me, it's better to be low-key."

  Bang.

  Gong's head hit the table with a thud, but he didn't flinch at all. He didn't look at the cigarette ash on his clothes and pants, nor did he touch his sore forehead. He puffed on his cigar, sat up straight, still full of aggression: "Kill me."

  "Good!"

  Do you dare kill me?

  I dare!

  The two parties dared to play big, but Guan Yu and Cai Si Nan, who represented the Tiger King, did not dare. It was not just an underground giant that made Gong Kill so arrogant, but rather the powerful political and business family behind him that allowed this mad dog to roam freely in Jiangnan.

  Gong Kill took advantage of Guan Yu's distraction to pull Zhang Shidong away, and without hesitation, he pulled out his gun and fired at Zhang Shidong, from drawing the gun to firing, it was a smooth motion.

  An unexpected scene appeared, Cai Si Nan, who was completely unfamiliar to Zhang Shi Dong, stood in the line of fire, and was shot in the shoulder, his body slumped to one side.

  "Mr. Gong, today's matter is settled. In the future, may calamity not befall your family members. You cannot set foot in Beihai again."

  Gong Kill stood up, a good word, and walked towards the door in big strides.

  Zhang Shidong suddenly laughed: "Hehe, hehe, do you want to leave?"

  "Are you trying to die together with me?"

  Cai Si Nan covered his shoulder and stood between the two: "Is this shot enough? In the future, when Gong Kill enters Beihai, kill. When Zhang Shidong steps out of Beihai, you can play as you like."

  Zhang Shidong glanced at Cai Si'nan: "Forget it, give that fat old tiger some face. You say you owe owe owe and ran out to do what, this account will be settled with you later."

  Gong Sha walked away, Cai Si Nan seemed to be for Zhang Shi Dong's injury, but the one who should take responsibility is Gong Sha. Without Cai Si Nan blocking him, he wouldn't have been able to leave this room today. As for that War Bear, four big men carried it out, and until they left, it didn't wake up from its coma. After examination by a doctor, it was found that more than ten ribs were broken, and the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. For an ordinary person, they would never be able to stand up again in this lifetime. It's just a matter of how strong War Bear's self-healing ability is.

  Inside and outside the entire Shangri-La, except for the two rooms where Gong and Mi lived on one floor, all guests were temporarily swapped to different rooms. The elevator corridor staircase passageway was guarded by dozens of people. Tomorrow morning, these two evil spirits will be sent away. Tonight, nothing can go wrong again.

  Gong didn't enter the room with Mi Rou, but instead returned to his own room. For the entire night, the lights in the room didn't turn on once, and the guards at the door didn't hear any sounds coming from inside. The great young master of the south had thoroughly fallen into this small pool of Pingjiang, and if Tiger King didn't lend a hand, he would surely sink to the bottom.

  Mi Rou quickly got the news, several times wanting to leave the room were stopped by people outside, and her mobile phone was thrown into the river by Zhang Shidong. Finally, she simply picked up the landline in the room and dialed Zhang Shidong's number directly.

  "I don't care, I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

  "No problem, as you wish."

  "Then you figure it out, anyway there are dozens of people around me now, or else just break in and be done with it."

  Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind and wrapped around Mīu's slender waist. A low voice replaced the slightly distorted voice on the phone: "Do you need to make it so complicated? That useless man who can't even satisfy you in bed hasn't been with you for a long time, has he? Why not just do it here?"

  The soft and fluffy Mi turned around, pushing Zhang Shidong onto the bed. She straddled him directly, sitting on his body, looking at that not-so-familiar face, leaning down, opening the prelude to a sleepless night of battle.

  Gong Sha just lived next door, with dozens of people at the entrance and dozens more downstairs. Mei Nuo didn't ask Zhang Shidong how he got in; she only needed to enjoy herself. It was just a temporary whim, and she hadn't taken her online friend seriously. She hadn't really prepared for anything to happen when she came over. Gong Sha knew what kind of person he was - not the right material and not qualified to touch her. Even if he had touched her, he wouldn't have lived for many days. But she never thought that the online friend she met in the game would be such an extreme man. As for how powerful Gun Hand was, Mei Nuo knew very well about War Bear's strength. For years, whenever she attended public events, War Bear was her bodyguard. Several times when she had conflicts with others, War Bear took responsibility. Whether it was a group fight or a single challenge, or various other situations, War Bear was the synonym for invincibility in her mind.

  The war bear was knocked down by his withered and rotten blow, this life may be scrapped, such news can't help but make Mǐuō excited, this excitement, after Zhang Shidong sneaked into the room, all turned into a catalyst for men and women's pleasure.

  "Haven't you taken your medicine?"

  "Look at me, do I need that thing?"

  "Have you heard a saying? There is no plow that has gone bad, only land that has been farmed poorly."

  "Give it a try then."

  At halftime, Mei hadn't even had time to appreciate the special tattoo made up of scars on the man's body before they reignited their battle in a few words.

  Mi Rou's back was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, her left leg serving as support, while her right leg was raised high in a one-legged horse stance, even more smoothly meeting Zhang Shidong's fierce impact. The night color of Pingjiang became the background for the two people's joy.

  A strong man can indeed bring endless joy to a woman. Compared to a strong woman, Zhang Shidong only realized today how big the difference is.

  Entwined together on the bed, sweat and **mingled together**, a strong woman will continue to serve the man beside her after endless pleasure, allowing the man who has sold his labor power to enjoy a feeling even lighter than post-coital smoke.

  Hands, tongue, breasts, buttocks, feet, like electric currents constantly surging through the body, Zhang Shidong persisted for half an hour. Mǐnuònuò seemed to be unaware of fatigue, using all her incredibly powerful techniques that far exceeded any textbook, putting Zhang Shidong in a state of intense excitement from head to toe. And yet, none of this had anything to do with the formal foreplay, it was all about what men usually gave to women, but here, Mǐnuònuò could give men something they would never forget for their entire lives.

  When Zhang Shidong finally couldn't bear it and mounted his horse again, he bit the earlobe of Mi Rou and whispered angrily: "Seductress."

  There is no intense control, in Mi Rou's mouth, it is always a low hum that surrounds your ears, in the state of being crazy on top and like water below. Zhang Shidong believes that as long as conditions permit, Mi Rou is absolutely capable of conquering all kinds of changing personalities and roles. It can be said that having her, you will never feel bored. Every kind of personality, every kind of technique, and every kind of skill, combined and intertwined, will not repeat within a year.

  Goddess is waiting for men to conquer her.

  A seductress would never wear a mask to suppress her emotional changes, I want to reach the peak of joy, so both parties should make their best efforts to bring out all they can offer each other.

  When the first ray of sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling window into the room, the two people who have been giving each other a long night finally temporarily stop their unfinished state, embracing each other and entering the bathroom to soak away their physical fatigue in warm water.

  Mi Rou Rou was like a little cat, no longer the wild one from just a few minutes ago, obediently snuggling into Zhang Shi Dong's arms, feeling the different sensation that his chest brought her.

  Sex, shrouded in Confucian thought, is defined by the Chinese people as a utilitarian act, far less revered than pure love. When sex becomes a theme between men and women, it will never be revered, while the realm of pure love has become the ultimate pursuit.

  Having the former without the latter, you can gradually possess the latter through continuous contact. Having the latter without the former, no matter how many oaths you make, in the face of time and physical needs, it will gradually become realistic and eventually lead to collapse. Of course, special cases always exist.

  "I want to know your story..." stroking the scars on Zhang Shidong's body, Mǐnuònuò murmured, but then covered his mouth just as Zhang Shidong was about to speak: "Not now."

  Zhang Shidong stroked the incredibly smooth skin, unable to bear destroying this perfect tranquility. It wasn't until he got dressed and walked out onto the balcony that he turned back around. With a gentle smile in the sunlight, he said: "Wait until you feel I'm more important to you than ruining what already exists, then I'll tell you."

  Zhang Shidong left, and Mi Nuo Nuo, wrapped in a bath towel, stood on the balcony, facing the cold wind of dawn, gazing out at the calm river. After a long time, she murmured: "You underestimate me too much. What's the point of destroying external things? But you want to become king. When that happens, you will own the mountains and rivers that belong to me."