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Chapter of Revenge
Fat and the Tall Rich Second Generation were cheering for their respective sides. Damn, facing this group of Birdmen, even if I had three heads and six arms, it would still be tough to deal with them. Instead, I might as well resort to ruthless measures. Since the Birdmen disregarded morality and ignored the rules, why should I bother with any sense of credit?
With that thought, I picked up a few Binding Talismans and chanted a spell. In an instant, they stood there like wooden dolls. I struck each one quickly, finishing them off with a flurry of punches. When I stopped, the Birdmen fell like wooden stakes.
Someone shouted that the police were coming, and I swiftly collected the Binding Talismans from the Birdmen. As they got back up, they looked utterly confused, unable to comprehend how they had just lost. They exchanged terrified glances, each one looking battered and bruised, helping each other as they hopped into their cars to make a hasty retreat.
“Brother Qi, you’re amazing,” Fat complimented me, his words making me feel a bit awkward. Seeing Mi approach me with tears welling in her eyes made my nose tingle with emotion. I forced myself to ask casually, “Why didn’t you sleep a little longer?”
“Brother Qi, did Zhu Erge bring people to beat you up?”
“Silly girl, no one has been born who can beat me. Look, Brother Qi is just fine,” I said as I rolled up my sleeves to reveal my muscular arms and smiled.
Mi’s eyes turned red as she looked up at me and gently stroked my face, trembling as she said, “Brother Qi… I’m just glad you’re okay.”
“Don’t cry; you know I don’t like seeing people cry,” I gently wiped her tears away.
“Yeah, Brother Qi, I’m scared.”
“What are you afraid of? With Brother Qi here, they wouldn’t dare do anything to you.”
Qin Jian stood far off with Fat and Chi Xinrong, along with many neighbors who had called the police out of curiosity. Some had watched me grow up; others were new to the area. After such a fierce battle, discussions were inevitable.
“You two are showing off your affection without considering our feelings? I'm just a single dog…” Qin Jian complained indignantly.
Chi Xinrong added in a sour tone, “Our Brother Qi and Mi have been apart for so long that they can’t wait to stick together…”
I shot her a glare. “You little brat, mind your words.” Ignoring everyone else, I embraced my beloved and strode into the house. Behind us erupted a round of applause.
“What are they doing?” Mi asked in confusion.
I loved seeing her in this adorably silly state. As I kicked the door shut with my foot, I cupped her face and pressed my lips against her fragrant petals fiercely. My agile tongue pushed past her teeth and roamed freely in her mouth—domineering and arrogant—wanting to leave my unique taste within her.
My passionate kiss caught Mi off guard; she struggled to keep up as she gasped for breath. I lifted her up and continued kissing her deeply until she was nearly breathless before gently laying her down on the bed.
Their eyes met, and in Mi's gaze, there was tenderness mixed with a hint of fear.
"Are you scared?"
"It's my first time, it will hurt... I..." Mi's face flushed crimson, and suddenly she looked around warily, whispering, "Brother Qi, I feel like something is watching us."
"How could that be? Don't overthink it. I really want to... but I promise I won't hurt you..." As I spoke, I began to unfasten her buttons—one, two, three—until my hands slid down to reveal her skin, pure and white as jade. The pores of her skin emitted a captivating fragrance. I inhaled deeply, unable to resist kissing her navel.
Mi squirmed but hesitated, saying, "Is it really okay like this with Baymax?"
I lifted my head and gently caressed her sensitive areas, whispering softly, "It's just the two of us now; don't think about anything else."
"Brother Qi, will I... get pregnant?"
"No, it's not easy to succeed the first time." What I meant by "not easy to succeed" was our first time together, not whether she would get pregnant. Right now, my blood was boiling with desire; I could hardly think about the possibility of pregnancy.
I could see the concern in Mi's eyes, but my fingers couldn't stop moving. I felt her warmth as if a gentle stream was flowing out. Soft moans escaped her lips involuntarily, prompting me to quicken my pace.
Just as I was about to shed my clothes and join with her fully, a light knock at the door startled both Mi and me. We quickly scrambled to put our clothes back on before I called out, "Who is it?"
"Ma Qi! How could you leave us outside while you indulge in your little affair with Mi?" It was that mischievous girl Chi Xinrong.
"It's Rong Jie!"
I watched as Mi grabbed her phone from beneath her and tried not to show my disappointment. A faint smile crept onto my lips as realization struck me: the things and that mischievous girl were teaming up against me. Was that fair? Seeing Mi's delighted expression as she prepared to rush out made me grab her arm and whisper, "Mi, I'm your man. Is it really okay for you to team up with outsiders against your own man?"
"Brother Qi, did you figure it out? I..."
"Forget it. Just call me 'dear,' and I'll forgive you."
Mi froze for a moment before standing on her tiptoes and wrapping her arms around my neck. She gently called out, "Dear," then gave me a light peck on the cheek while explaining, "Rong Jie says you shouldn't give yourself away so easily; otherwise, he won't cherish you."
Hearing this from Mi felt like a thousand alpacas charging at me; my mind raced with images of Chi Xinrong corrupting my Mi. But then again, what Chi Xinrong said wasn't without merit—how many lovesick men and women suffer heartbreak only to part ways in despair? But Mi knew how I felt about her; why would she let someone provoke me like this? I was angry but pretended to be indifferent. "That's fine."
Forget it; I wouldn't dwell on it. Just when we were about to get into the main event, Chi Xinrong had interrupted us. I figured Mi must have called her for help and then knocked on the door to "rescue" herself.
Mi walked ahead while I followed behind. Standing at the door, Chi Xinrong glanced at me with a smirk. I said, "Sassy girl, Mi should thank you for saving her life. Today, I'm treating you to a big meal."
"Really?" Chi Xinrong believed me, grinning widely and showing her white teeth. "What are we eating?"
I beckoned her with my finger, wearing a mischievous smile. "We're having soft tofu."
"Mi..." Chi Xinrong shouted.
Hearing this, Mi turned around at the door. I waved at her with a grin and then leaned in to whisper to Chi Xinrong, "Don't get too proud; someone will settle this score with you eventually."
"How are you going to settle it? In a sparring match, I'm no match for you. If you're brave enough, strip down and let's wrestle in bed!" I glared at her, and she pouted defiantly. "Hmph, why are you staring at me? I doubt you have the guts. If you want to try, I'll show you what true bravery looks like!"
I was about to tease Chi Xinrong a bit more when it seemed like Mi was intentionally waiting for her. So I fell silent, took a few steps forward, and wrapped my arm around Mi's slim waist, asking softly, "Has Qin Jian left?"
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