Growing Bigger and Stronger

Seeing Shen Yi's expression, Su Qiu smiled teasingly, "Surprised?"

This was specially prepared for you!

Little Shen Yi, you'd better be able to handle this!

"Fuck you!"

Shen Yi was so anxious that he wanted to curse and was even prepared to take action.

Today, I encountered a lunatic.

Where on earth did this thing come from?

Before Shen Yi could even make a move, Su Qiu's kiss landed on his lips.

No matter how much Shen Yi pushed, he couldn't get away.

"Su Qiu..."

……

Assistant Lin waited outside the office for a long time, until everyone inside the company had left work.

It took a full four or five hours.

In the lounge, President Shen hadn't come out for so long, nor had he called out to me. I knew without him saying anything what had happened.

Looking at the violently damaged door, Assistant Lin felt a cold sweat pour down his back.

If this hits someone, wouldn't they be seeing their grandmother on the spot?

At the same time, there is another problem.

This is Mr. Shen's first time touching a woman. Does this mean he's not planning to be a simp?

Are you going to let go of Miss Su?

Assistant Lin felt a sudden sense of relief: It seemed that President Shen was finally coming to his senses and would stop being a sycophant.

……

10 PM.

The door to the lounge opened.

Assistant Lin, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately turned around to greet him upon hearing the sound, his face displaying his habitual respect.

"Miss Shen... Su Qiu?!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and the smile on his face froze.

Surprisingly, it was Su Qiu who stepped forward first, not his boss Shen Yi!

Is Shen Yi really that weak?

Until then.

Only then did he belatedly realize the identity of that face; it turned out to be Su Qiu, the one who was rumored to be at odds with Miss Su Qian.

She was adopted by the Su family, but now she has been kicked out by them.

No wonder he dared to force his way into the office and kiss President Shen; he certainly has a lot of nerve.

Su Qiu glanced at him, her tone as natural as if she were ordering her own servant around:

"Go get some medicine to reduce the swelling."

Assistant Lin was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. Although he was very unhappy, he dared to speak to President Shen like that, so he quickly agreed.

"Okay, Miss Su, I'll go right away."

She had only taken a few steps when she turned back. "Miss Su, Mr. Shen..."

Su Qiu: "I'm fine, I won't die."

Assistant Lin silently wiped away cold sweat. Had President Shen been beaten up?

otherwise.

Who should take the anti-swelling medication?

It doesn't look like it was meant for Su Qiu.

Lin Zhou was still wondering why his boss hadn't come out yet.

Was he really hit by Su Qiu?

Didn't fight back?

Shouldn't we call for reinforcements?

At this moment, Shen Yi was curled up in the quilt, his whole body wrapped in the blankets.

Sweat-dampened hair clung tightly to his forehead, looking pitiful and fragile.

My mind felt like it was stuffed into a tangled mess, extremely confused.

The words Su Qiu had spoken lingered in my ears like ghosts, impossible to shake off.

What do you mean by calling yourself a sycophant and someone's using you as a tool...?

They both praised and scolded him, acting like a lunatic.

Those words sounded both unexpected and mysterious, and the mix of truth and falsehood made him uneasy.

I felt a churning in my stomach and a strange nausea.

In Su Qiu's eyes, was he really that worthless?

Those harsh, sarcastic words pierced my heart like needles, causing a dense, persistent pain.

Su Qiu is a madman, otherwise how could she say such things and do such things?

Shen Yi desperately wanted to open his eyes and settle accounts with that woman, but he was too tired and his consciousness was hazy.

They could only sink into boundless chaos and darkness.

……

Su Qiu watched Assistant Lin's hurried departure, then took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Su Qiu appeared somewhat nonchalant.

Or rather, it carries a sense of languor, a languid languor of post-coital satisfaction.

Surprisingly, it works quite well.

Anything produced by our system is guaranteed to be of high quality.

Xiao Xitian then appeared, his electronic voice carrying a hint of gossipy excitement:

"Host, how is it? How is it?"

Su Qiu took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Didn't you see it?"

Xiao Xitian, unusually shy, paused, "Ahem, host, we have professional ethics; scenes involving privacy will be automatically blocked..."

"Then you're really unlucky." Su Qiu chuckled, glanced at the closed lounge door, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. "Very sad."

Little Western Paradise: "Oh dear, host, don't be too happy yet. Quickly think about your current situation!"

Su Qiu raised an eyebrow: "How so?"

Xiao Xitian's tone became serious: "Because we have not completed the mission in time, the main god Xiao Xitian has forcibly changed the timeline of the script."

The current plot point is precisely when the male and female leads' relationship is at its most intense, and Shen Yi is in the most ardent phase of trying to win over Su Qian, making him incredibly difficult to persuade and hard to win over!

Su Qiu flicked her cigarette ash, looking nonchalant: "So what? If Shen Yi dares to go to that female lead, he'll be served a fire poker."

Xiao Xitian: "...That's really cruel. I just glanced at Shen Yi's condition; he's probably half dead."

Su Qiu didn't reply, but just stared at the door of the lounge, a look of determination flashing in her eyes.

Who cares about the plot? As long as we keep Shen Yi firmly in our grasp.

By making him belong only to himself, the fate of the "rag" naturally crumbled.

As for the rest, a slap will suffice.

Xiao Xitian: "Host, there's some bad news. Your current identity is Su Qian's older sister. You were adopted twenty years ago. Now the real heiress Su Qian has returned, but the fake heiress is courting death and has been kicked out, penniless. Your fiancé, the male lead Lu Chen, has become the female lead's fiancé."

Su Qiu paused in his smoking, "This is really troublesome. We need to reconsider our plans."

Xiao Xitian: "Host, don't be angry. You've forgotten that we've saved up a lot of money from the last few missions. In this world, you're richer than anyone else. Money can solve a lot of problems."

Su Qiu relaxed a little and said, "Little Western Paradise, arrange a big villa for me. I'm going to lock Shen Yi inside."

Xiao Xitian warned, "Host, you can't do that. Restricting the mission target's activities will result in an electric shock penalty."

Su Qiu: "..."

She almost forgot that Little Western Paradise also had a punishment mechanism.

"I'm a forceful lover, can't I force Shen Yi to stay with me?"

"The Lord God will..."

"God my ass, just do as I say." Su Qiu said unhappily.

When Little Western Paradise saw Su Qiu like this, it didn't dare to do anything anymore, because it had been beaten up by Su Qiu before.

All the other hosts treated Xiao Xitian with utmost respect, but he was the only one who got beaten up.

The only reason to blame it is that Su Qiu's mental strength is too strong, allowing him to go head-to-head with it.

"Well... host, I'll arrange a big villa for you. I won't tell the main god about you locking up Shen Yi."

"Yes, Little Western Paradise, that's more like it. We are one, and that so-called god is nothing but a fart. Don't let him manipulate us. We must become better, bigger, and stronger, and crush that god under our feet..."