Chapter 7: Pressing Against the Wall and Forceful Kissing

This is not a secret within the Huai River circle; the Zeng family has deep-rooted connections in the public security front, and engaging in such business is akin to taking risks with fire.

Upon realizing the situation, Xiao Yuan's expression immediately became even more unpleasant, and she almost wished for Zheng Hui to be dead with hatred in her heart

Zheng Hui's expression changed suddenly, and it was too late to retract his palm pressed against the wall to intercept the punch! In that instant, Zheng Hui slightly furrowed his brow, and a mysterious force quietly activated. Remarkably, Zheng Hui's body tilted slightly at that moment, narrowly evading the furious punch that was coming his way.

Looking at that bastard's appearance, it seems that even if someone wanted to harm him, it wouldn't be easy for him to die! This thought flashed through Xiao Yuan's mind as she comforted herself.

He casually found a parking space to stop the car. Because the car was ordinary, Zheng Hui did not attract the attention of the doorman at all, and naturally, he did not receive the special treatment of being picked up wherever he went as he had in the past

Of course, these matters have nothing to do with Zheng Hui; he merely listened to his father's analysis

At that moment, Xiao Yuan suddenly jumped up from the bed, realizing that she had forgotten her responsibilities due to this matter. If anything were to happen to Zheng Hui, she would certainly face dire consequences.

As he drew closer, Zheng unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Yuan's eyes were surprisingly beautiful, with delicate double eyelids framing a hint of butterfly-like eyelashes, which made her usually cold-looking eyes appear like a pool of refreshing blue water.

If the comrades familiar with Xiao Yuan were to witness this scene, I wonder what their expressions would be

Zheng Hui approached an Infiniti Q50, and as he opened the car door, he suddenly turned back to glance at a vehicle covered by an awning. A cold smile unexpectedly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a surge of passionate excitement welled up within him

This Infiniti in his garage was purchased after being persuaded by a beautiful saleswoman during a visit to a 4S dealership. Later, he found it too low-end and never drove it. However, it is now just the right vehicle for his discreet departure.

With a loud bang, the furious Xiao Yuan slammed the door shut, burying her face into the pillow, her cheeks flushed bright red. She had been a bodyguard for wealthy young masters before and had indeed encountered some who attempted to flirt with her, but never had she experienced anything like today, being kissed by someone!

"Girls shouldn't be too fierce, otherwise they will become leftover women." As Zheng Hui spoke these words softly, he quietly retreated.

Xiao Yuan leaned against the pillar, breathing heavily, her face no longer bore the previous coldness. The gaze she directed at Zheng Hui was filled with an inexplicable hatred, and her lower lip was bitten to a pale hue.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Hui suddenly lowered his head, tilted it slightly, and pressed his lips forcefully against Xiao Yuan's fragrant lips. Xiao Yuan's entire body trembled abruptly, her fist, which had been poised to strike, tightened once more, yet she found herself unable to exert any strength.

Zheng Hui was unaware that Xiao Yuan had already guessed his intentions. At this moment, he had arrived at the International Club Bar. Strictly speaking, this was not merely a bar; it operated under the guise of a bar on the first and second floors while offering a wider range of entertainment options, including gambling and the sex industry.

At that moment, Zheng Hui suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, a profound sense of crisis surging within him. In that instant, he caught sight of the anger curling at the corner of Xiao Yuan's mouth, and he instantly understood something.

However, Zheng Hui merely shrugged and let out a sigh of relief upon witnessing this scene. To be honest, as a grown man being followed by a woman, he truly felt as if he were being monitored by a wife. Now that she had stormed off in anger, it was just the right opportunity for him to get things done, and he doubted she would dare to report him to her father.

Zheng Hui still harbored a certain apprehension towards this cold-blooded bodyguard; at the very least, those previous punches were certainly not playful banter.

Inhaling the faint, delicate fragrance of the surroundings, Zheng Hui slowly leaned closer to Xiao Yuan's ear and gently said: "I didn't expect that our little Yuan Yuan is quite beautiful! I seem to have neglected you during this time. How about I come to find you tonight?"

This line of excessive profit is undeniable, but precisely because of this, the Zeng family has never truly entered the eyes of genuine aristocrats. After all, whether in politics or business, what ultimately matters is playing by the rules and adhering to the established game. For a family like the Zengs, if they fail to successfully cleanse their reputation and transform, they will face a dire end

Xiao Yuan looked at Zheng Hui with a serious expression and said, "Accidents are always everywhere; it is always good to be a bit more vigilant."

In that moment, Zheng Hui keenly noticed that the usually aloof Xiao Yuan displayed a fleeting glimpse of flustered shyness in her eyes

Although he had managed to evade Xiao Yuan's punch, Zheng Hui was drenched in cold sweat, for only through personal experience could one understand the extent of luck involved. Such an attack would be difficult for him and *Tu* *Shu* to dodge again, unless his original force directly acted upon the opponent. However, if he were to do that, he would surely be detected by the other party

The exceedingly ambiguous language caused Xiao Yuan's originally slightly enchanting water-like eyes to suddenly widen, with the shimmering pupils reflecting the figure of Zheng Hui; at that moment, the atmosphere became suddenly enchanting

The voice, which was clearly pleasant to hear, evoked more of a sense of helplessness in Zheng Hui's eyes. He could not understand why, despite having already laid everything bare to his father, this seemingly icy bodyguard was still left by his side

What was even more difficult for her to accept was that the other party actually countered her attack. Could it be that this period of comfortable living had truly diminished her combat effectiveness to such an extent

This colloquially referred to as "wall pressing" flirting technique is undoubtedly favored by many who consider themselves to be masters of romance. By approaching a girl’s body with an absolutely domineering posture, it not only creates a sense of psychological tension and ambiguity but also stimulates a unique thrill of "being forcefully dominated" within her personal safety zone.

You... you bastard! After Xiao Yuan bit her lip and forcefully spat out these words, she suddenly turned her head and hurriedly left the garage

She fell for Zheng Hui's trick and was deceived!

At the same time feeling helpless, Zheng Hui's heart stirred, and a wicked smile suddenly curled at the corners of his mouth. He took several bold steps forward, his right hand domineeringly pressed against the wall, enveloping Xiao Yuan in his shadow, his gaze focused and deeply affectionate as he stared into Xiao Yuan's bright eyes

With a thud, Xiao Yuan's peculiar fist was caught by Zheng Hui's palm just three inches away from his chest. Xiao Yuan's delicate brows furrowed slightly as a gust of wind whistled past Zheng Hui's ear

A feeling of powerless and shameful anger arose in Zheng Hui's heart, and a flash of rage crossed his eyes. He suddenly thrust his hand, which was gripping Xiao Yuanshou's fist, forward, directly pressing Xiao Yuan's palm against the wall, completely disregarding the other fist of Xiao Yuan that was already charged with power.

I exclaimed, "Zheng Hui, somewhat helpless, tapped his forehead and said: 'I am not a child. Can the public security in Huai Shui City be that poor?'"

Xiao Yuan leaned against the doorpost with an expression of indifference, replying in a nonchalant manner: "Mr. Zheng Weiguo has entrusted me with your personal safety; naturally, I must follow you when you leave a secure location"

Suddenly jumped into the car, started the engine, and sped away

The Zheng Hui at this moment is not the same as the previous Zheng Hui, so he naturally feels no sense of discomfort towards such disregard, and he walked in with an air of nonchalance