Chapter 100: He Is My Lackey

Upon hearing this, Tan Shuying immediately felt as though she had escaped the dragon's den only to fall into the tiger's lair. Especially since Qin Chuan's other hand was roaming restlessly at her waist, as if he intended to move toward her chest.

Particularly because Tan Shuying had been yanked directly from the driver's seat by Qin Chuan, she was now sitting squarely on his lap. She vaguely sensed something poking uncomfortably against her, so Tan Shuying gently twisted to try and avoid her sensitive spot.

"Damn it!"

However, Qin Chuan beneath her was somewhat helpless. Had it not been for the fact that not long ago, in the president's office, he had been disarmed and forced to surrender twice by Liu Qingcheng, there would indeed have been a real risk of accidental discharge.

"You can't keep moving like that," Qin Chuan warned with some displeasure.

Tan Shuying instantly understood his meaning. Her delicate face flushed crimson in an instant, and her body stiffened as she sat up straighter, no longer daring to move at all for fear of igniting his anger and causing irreparable harm.

The feeling of being poked beneath her grew more pronounced. Tan Shuying, who had never before been this intimate with the opposite sex, experienced a whirlwind of emotions. Besides shame and indignation, there was also a strange, unfamiliar sensation in her heart.

The tingling sensation like an electric shock made her want to hide away somewhere. The key point was that she did not dare to move now. It was only with the passing of time that Tan Shuying felt her body growing increasingly soft and powerless. Eventually, she nearly collapsed entirely into Qin Chuan's embrace.

The bodyguards who had emerged from the villa also looked utterly bewildered. The boss had said that today a heavyweight female star was coming to serve the bed, hadn't he?

Then who was this sudden appearance of Cheng Yaojin?

Moreover, judging by the scene inside the car, the exquisitely beautiful woman with a blushing face being embraced by a man—this was clearly displaying affection to provoke, wasn't it? Weren't they afraid of death?

"What's going on?"

Just as the atmosphere grew tense, a hoarse voice sounded.

Qin Chuan followed the sound and saw a slightly plump figure walking over slowly. He wore a set of clothing with a peculiar style, and on his head were two sharp, pointed horns, exactly like a reincarnated Bull Demon King.

"Is he cosplaying a beastman?" Qin Chuan asked in puzzlement.

Tan Shuying corrected him: "This is Zhu Ye, a monstrous appearance designed based on the descriptions in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. I once starred in an immortal swordplay drama that featured him, but his cosplay is also terribly disgusting."

Qin Chuan's mouth twitched. Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind: a villainous monster forcing himself on the heroine. He had not expected this Zhu Ye to have such a hobby?

"This guy even likes role-playing!" Qin Chuan clicked his tongue.

Tan Shuying instantly grasped Qin Chuan's meaning. Her pretty face turned deathly pale, and her body trembled slightly. If it truly matched Qin Chuan's guess—that this Zhu Ye enjoyed filming some small movies—the video's leak would mean her complete ruin. It would be the kind of fire that destroyed a jade woman's persona and left her disgraced and ruined!

Her entire acting career would be finished, and even her family would be implicated in shame. By then, she might only be able to die to atone for her sins.

Thinking of such a fate, Tan Shuying clung even more desperately to Qin Chuan as her only lifeline.

"Please, I beg you—do not let me fall into Zhu Ye's hands. As long as you can save me, I will agree to any conditions." Tan Shuying pleaded softly.

Qin Chuan smiled faintly. "This is what you said yourself. I didn't force you. Later, if you go back on your word, don't blame me for causing a scene at your drama set."

"Deal!"

Although Tan Shuying detected the underlying threat in Qin Chuan's words, being under the eaves left her no choice but to submit obediently for the moment. At least she would get past the immediate crisis, and then she could discuss matters properly with him afterward.

"It's just whether this man can escort me out safely."

Tan Shuying began to have doubts. In rumors, Zhu Ye had never missed before, and after being brought to the private villa, escaping would be no different from a fool's dream.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't want to die, hurry up and release my goddess, or this old man will make you wish you were dead but unable to die." Zhu Ye's tone was ice-cold.

Qin Chuan immediately turned to the Tan Shuying in his arms and said, "That goddess, hurry up and kiss me."

"Eh?"

Tan Shuying was completely bewildered.

"What 'eh'?" Qin Chuan lowered his voice, somewhat displeased. "Of course you can refuse, then leave you here to accompany Zhu Ye while I pat your butt and walk away. You can see for yourself that I have trained. Whether bringing you along as this dead weight can ensure safe departure is uncertain, but according to my own assessment, leaving unscathed would be no problem at all."

"You..."

"What 'you'? Haven't escaped danger yet and you're already making excuses—how am I supposed to believe you?"

Qin Chuan interrupted directly.

Tan Shuying opened her mouth but found herself speechless. For some reason, the man before her seemed to have a point.

"Just consider this us filming a scene, with a layer of plastic wrap between us." Tan Shuying silently prepared herself, then pecked lightly at Qin Chuan's left cheek with lightning speed.

Qin Chuan nodded in satisfaction, his body's certain part bestowing the highest reverence upon this intimate little gesture.

Tan Shuying's slender frame trembled, and she hurriedly lifted her body as high as possible. Her delicate face was even more flushed, beautiful beyond words.

However, witnessing the scene, Zhu Ye instantly flew into a rage. His goddess had kissed someone else right before his eyes, looking so shy and willing to be plundered. This was equivalent to placing a green hat on him openly.

"You little bastard, you're courting death!"

Zhu Ye roared in fury.

"You're right!"

Qin Chuan shrugged, his expression utterly indifferent as he declared, "Want to die, then?"

Provocation!

Raw, unfiltered provocation!

Zhu Ye waved his hand, and the black-clad bodyguards immediately surrounded the sports car, sealing it so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass.

Tan Shuying's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. Only now did she fully understand why Qin Chuan had asked her to kiss him earlier—he was deliberately provoking hatred! Yet was he not afraid of angering Zhu Ye and bringing disaster upon himself?

"Release Tan Goddess now, and I can still leave you with your whole body." Zhu Ye said in a sinister tone.

Qin Chuan not only refused to release his hold but instead pulled Tan Shuying closer. "This little slender waist feels quite nice."

"Damn it..."

Zhu Ye could no longer contain himself and unleashed a torrent of extremely motherly, intimate greetings directly at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan pressed down on him to silence him, then asked calmly, "Don't get agitated. Zhu Ye, is it? I have something to confirm with you—what is your relationship with Zhu Yihu?"

"That's my dear brother!"

Zhu Yiji's face flashed with smugness. He sneered coldly and said, "It seems you've heard of my brother's reputation. Now you know to regret it? Too late! Having the gall to kiss and hug Tan Goddess in front of this old man, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

"You guys indeed have a close relationship!"

Qin Chuan's smile grew even more pronounced. No wonder he had seen some resemblance between Zhu Ye's brows and eyes and Zhu Yihu's earlier—it turned out they were real brothers.

"Your brother is far more intelligent than you. But think about it—if he were as foolish and brainless as you, a worthless piece of trash with his brain in his crotch, he would never have become the underground emperor of Binhai." Qin Chuan spoke with clear mockery.

Zhu Yiji was slightly stunned. Though his wits were not sharp, he could still discern the hidden meaning in Qin Chuan's words. He immediately probed, "You know my brother?"

"Know him? Of course I know him." Qin Chuan admitted without the slightest hesitation.

"Then what is your relationship with him..."

"He's my dog leg!"

Qin Chuan cut him off at once.