Leng Zhiyuan held her fists tightly and turned around to leave.

She definitely wanted to kill him!

That scoundrel!

"Ay, Miss." Noting that Leng Zhiyuan was opening the door to leave, the doctor called out to her, but she did not turn around. The doctor sighed and took up his pen, and wrote her diagnosis on the medical log book, and she murmured to herself, "Actually a small infection is nothing much, you just have to apply some medication to it."

Leng Zhiyuan walked out, and Leng Mu met her coincidentally. He wanted to call out to her, but he lifted his gaze to look at the office — gynaecology?

Leng Mu rubbed his eyes. Did he see it wrong?

He walked in and said, "Doctor, what did my daughter come here for just now? What illness did she come to treat?"

The doctor looked at Leng Mu and said, "Are you the father of the young lady who just left? This is her medical log. You can have a look at it yourself."

Leng Mu took the log book and glanced at it. He only saw there were messily scribbled words on the book, whatever tear due to sex…

Leng Mu's eyes contracted, and he widened his eyes in shock.

Leng Zhiyuan walked to the window of the 3rd floor, and she opened up the window in a flash, she had both of her hands on her waist while she allowed the cold wind from outside blow on her.

That damned rascal. She cursed and chided the man inside her heart a thousand and one times.

Without having to think too much, she knew that he was extremely dirty. Fighting and battling were okay, but he actually dared to rape her?

She heard that these special forces soldiers all loved to go to those famed red light districts, and her innocence has been ruined by him.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. All of the blood in Leng Zhiyuan's entire body rushed towards her head.

She spun around in anger, and casually glanced downwards the ground level. With this glance, she glared at one point.

At the old tree downstairs, there was a lazy, lanky figure leaning against it. His legs were crossed lazily. He had his eyes closed, and he stubbed out the cigarette on the lid of the rubbish bin beside him.

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes were glowing. She did not have to go searching for this damned person, and she did not need to exert any effort to find him.

"Oi, damned rascal!" she shouted towards the ground floor.

Zhou Yao heard someone talking. This voice was pretty familiar — it was Mandarin with a Cantonese accent. He lifted his gaze up and saw that cold, tiny face by the window.

He stood up straight and curled up the corners of his lips into an evil smile. Wasn't it that woman?

Leng Zhiyuan saw that he still dared to smile, and hated that she could not go to destroy him at that moment.

Wait for her.

She brought one of her leather boots to the window. In the next moment, she jumped directly from the 10-meter-high windowsill.

The people below saw her crazy actions, and all they covered their mouths and let out a flustered scream.

Zhou Yao looked at the small figure on the grass patch two meters away from him. The urge to play in his eyes got even more apparent. She was just as mighty as he expected, and she would just jump from a ten meter height in a split second.

Leng Zhiyuan rolled onto the grass patch and quickly stood up straight. She clenched her teeth as she looked at Zhou Yao. She stretched out her right hand and went in the direction of his heart, then diercely commanded, "Hand your life over."

The bystanders looking on were all frightened, and they all ducked a distance away.

He saw that she was rushing over in his direction. Zhou Yao used one of his hands to block her right hand. She could not move her right hand. Leng Zhiyuan quickly made used her left hand to perform a chopping motion, and she directly went for his eyes.

Zhou Yao squinted while he laughed, using his left shoulder to block her from doing so.

Her hands that were in a scissor motion poked his shoulders. There was a surge of pain in her hands. Leng Zhiyuan's eyes sunk. This man was definitely made out of metal. The muscles in his shoulders were all toned and strong.

"Shameless person, I will definitely disable you today!" One of her long legs went in the direction of his thighs.

Zhou Yao nimbly turned sideways to duck, and he snorted while he said, "You dare to kick me there again? It seems like the lesson I gave you two days ago was not enough."

It would have been fine had he not brought up what happened two days ago, but upon hearing about that, Leng Zhiyuan was engulfed in fury.

"You have a disease, so you should go to a hospital to treat it!"

Zhou Yao's face turned dark, and he naturally knew what kind of disease she was referring to.

He touched her waist with one hand. Touching it for a moment, although she had a tough temper, her waist was really soft beyond belief. "Who are you trying to say has an illness? Even if I had an disease, I was still able to do it to you two days ago!"

"Pfft!" Leng Zhiyuan spat at him and battled with him. They both ended up rolling on the grass patch again.

Smack! Leng Zhiyuan chanced upon an opportunity and stretched out her hand to give him a tight slap. "You get lost! You are a man with a disease in your body. Don't touch me!"

This slap should have been given to him two days ago.

Immediately, a handprint showed up on Zhou Yao's face.

He was in a panic. His rough, large hand pinched her soft, tender neck. He used his long legs to spread her two slim legs, then forcefully pressed himself onto the most frail part of the woman.

"Wow." The bystanders that gathered around to look all revealed their surprise. They could not believe the racy scene that was unfolding in front of their eyes.

Zhou Yao was panting, and he bent down to ask, "Who asked you to be addicted to saying that I have a disease? Who is the sick one? Say it clearly."

Leng Zhiyuan had been forced down by him. Her eyes were all red as she glared at him. "You are still not admitting to it! You have passed your disease over to me."

Zhou Yao frowned upon hearing her words. He then laughed evilly. "How did I pass the disease on to you? I was wearing pants, and went in a little. It could not be considered to be anything at all. Ay, could it be that you think that we actually had relations with one another?"

Leng Zhiyuan's small face was crimson red. Could it not be so?

Shameless.

Ever since she was young, she wouldn't even talk about letting a man touch her. Those men were unable to get near her body.

Zhou Yao got even more interested. His rough, large hands touched her face, and he said, "This skin of yours is really so moist and bright, but how come you don't understand anything at all? Do you want to find a room…? Little Master here can teach you something…"

"Go and die!" Leng Zhiyuan turned her head and bit down on his hand.

Zhou Yao straightened his body and did not say anything. He lowered his gaze to look at her white teeth sinking into his flesh with much strength.

He swallowed his saliva, using one of his hands to pinch her cheeks forcefully. "Let go, okay?"

The pain in her teeth made Leng Zhiyuan finally let go. The next second, a black shadow that came upon her eyes, and her lips were blocked.

She was immediately dazed. She has not had this kind of experience beforehand. She was also unable to believe that this man has actually come for more, even though he had already bullied her multiple times beforehand.

The scent of smoke was very strong on his body. There was also another fragrance that she was unable to discern. It was probably the scent of a man. It was very tough and strong, but it did not smell bad.

He had great strength, and she did not know whether it was because he did not have any experience or it was because he was doing it on purpose to make her embarrassed. She was in pain.

After she came to her senses, she wanted to use hit him with her kneecap.

But the man flipped his body over, and let her be on top. He pressed her thighs down, and she was panting roughly. The man was laughing cunningly. "It turns out that this is the feeling of kissing a woman, it's not too bad. Open your small mouth. Open obediently. Allow little master go in."

Leng Zhiyuan was extremely furious. His brain was not enough for him. She had never met a person just like him. He was extremely shameless till the very end.

"You…oosh…"

The moment she opened her mouth, he came probing in.

The passer-by that were looking on could not believe what was happening before their eyes. They looked at the two people. They had been fighting and kissing each other as they rolled around, and they were unable to be separated from one another.

There was a young girl that saw what was unfolding and she was red in the face. That stylish man was really so strong.

When Leng Mu came down, he saw what was unfolding and the man had sat up straight. His daughter was held down by her scalp, and she was forcefully kissed by him.

Leng Mu looked towards the sky. He took in two deep breaths of air and told himself to calm down. Calm down. He had to be calm!

He could not be rash!

He squinted his eyes, and examined the man in detail twice more. He was not wrong — it was Zhou Yao.

When Lu Shaoming called him, he asked someone to investigate who Zhou Yao was. He only had one precious daughter, and he would naturally not allow someone else to bully her.

The Zhou family was the famous military family in T City, spanning many generations. Zhou Yao's grandfather was the Chief of the Army, and Zhou Yao's father was the mayor of T City. He also had a position in the central government, and naturally, their family was full of honour and achievement.

Zhou Yao was an only son, and although he was a rebel from a young age, he was thrown into the army base by his Old Master Zhou when he was in his teens. He had developed a list of achievements since then. He was now the leader of the Flaming Forces special elite commandos.

Leng Mu looked at Zhou Yao twice more. He had been in the industry for such a long time. He was best at looking at people. This man was made out of metal. He was full of dignity, and the most important point was, he was the only man who was able to control his daughter.

Leng Mu lowered his gaze. He touched his pockets and finally took out his phone.

He switched his phone on, and snap! He snapped a picture of the both of them kissing passionately on the grass patch.

This was evidence.

Leng Mu took in another deep breath of air. He had to stay cool. He could not scare his future son-in-law away.

This was thanks to the protection of the Heavens. He had been worried about his daughter's future, but now, the future seemed to be bright.

Haha.

He put his phone away and took a few steps forward. He coughed loudly and purposely placed a stern expression on his face as he said, "Zhiyuan."

Leng Zhiyuan was still entangled with Zhou Yao. She could not win using her body, and she bit him with her mouth. There was the taste of blood that was in both of their mouths, and he was still kissing her.

Her breath became light and shallow. With every breath that she took, she could only smell the scent on his body. In her vision, all she could see was his eyebrows, and he looked to be demure and diligent, but she did not think that in his bones, he would be so…

Shameless.

At this moment, she heard someone calling her name, and she froze. The man who was kissing her also froze, and she was able to escape and slip away. She quickly stretched out her hand over his shoulder and jumped up from his thighs.

There was a wave of pain on Zhou Yao's shoulder. His bones cracked. This woman was really cruel when she struck.

He stood up slowly.

Leng Mu walked forward and saw that his precious daughter was blushing. She had a frown on her face with a frustrated expression, and she could not stop using the sleeve of her shirt to wipe her own lips.

She despised him very much.

Leng Mu looked directly at Zhou Yao. This man was bold. He had forcefully kissed his daughter, but he was not panicked at all. "I am Zhiyuan's father. Who are you, and why do you want to kiss my daughter?"

This question stumped Zhou Yao.

He was silent for a few seconds, before he answered honestly. "I wanted to kiss her so I did."

Leng Zhiyuanz; "…" She wanted to curse him a million times.

Leng Mu snorted coldly and threw the medical log book over to Zhou Yao. "Look at the great thing you've done."

Zhou Yao stretched out his hand to receive it.

He looked at it.

Something something tear.

What?

"Dad." Leng Zhiyuan went forward and looked at Leng Mu unsatisfied. "This rascal has bullied me numerous times. You lend me some…"

Leng Mu waved his hands and said, "Daddy knows about it."

Leng Zhiyuan was overjoyed and thought Leng Mu agreed to whatever she said.

Leng Mu coughed once and placed both of his hands behind his back. "Okay then, my precious daughter has maintained a pure body until now. Now that you have ruined it, you have to take responsibility for her. I will bring her to our villa, and I hope that you can bring your betrothal gift over to my home quickly to propose marriage."

Leng Zhiyuan: "…"

Zhou Yao: "…"

One month later

In the main hall of the airport, Xiao Zhou was waiting for Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was returning to the country today.

She waited for a few minutes, and as she looked around to search. At this moment, a beautiful figure came into her line of vision. Ning Qing has arrived.

Ning Qing was dressed in a green floral dress today. The dress fell above her kneecaps and exposed her beautiful, long, whitel legs. There was a hand tied ribbon on her waist, and her 22inch waist was the width of a palm, looking youthful and pretty.

Her once long, straight hair was curled into large waves. She had even dyed it to a pretty chestnut brown. Those curls lay on her shoulders lazily, and she looked feminine and attractive.

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