The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life
Chapter 1520 - 603: Truly Sweet
Just like it was said at the very beginning, Cui Min’er actually hadn’t figured out what exactly she should do.
This outfit was something Cui Min’er saw back when she was still in Hong Kong, passing by a lingerie shop.
Because the social atmosphere is different, when she was in Huaxia Mainland, you could hardly ever see this kind of style out on the streets, so Cui Min’er was immediately drawn to it.
She quietly memorized the location on the spot, then secretly found an excuse to circle back and bought this set of battle armor.
She just felt this outfit would definitely suit her. As a bombshell-bodied, exquisite queen, she could Perfectly pull off all kinds of styles. Clothes this "slutty"—even if Su Yajing wore them—might not have the same effect on her as they did on Cui Min’er.
Shen Yutong might manage it, but Shen Yutong’s personality was more reserved by nature, and she was doomed to never be able to bring out the full seductive power this battle armor was supposed to have...
After buying it, Cui Min’er had been waiting for some opportunity. This was just a subconscious way for her to try to attract Zhou Wang, kind of like that night swimming in the pool. She hadn’t really intended for anything that broke the bottom line to actually happen.
After all, she still had a legitimate, aboveboard fiancé. Even though her relationship with Zhou Wang had improved, at most there was just a touch of ambiguity; they were still far from the point of knowing everything about each other...
But today Zhou Wang’s straight ball completely threw off Cui Min’er’s rhythm.
Cui Min’er wanted to refuse, but she also didn’t want her relationship with Zhou Wang to deteriorate, which was why tonight’s contradictory scene happened.
On one hand she couldn’t help putting on the sexy battle armor she had prepared in advance, and on the other she threw a coat over it... just like her own conflicted, tangled heart.
Now, when the coat was yanked off, it was as if her heart was exposed right under Zhou Wang’s eyelids as well, making her feel even more ashamed and humiliated.
Zhou Wang’s gaze burned, the greed in it moving from her neck encircled by a black collar, down to the creamy white swell of her chest that was rising and falling rapidly, then lower still to the area beneath the bodycon skirt, to the shadowed angle formed by her lush thighs wrapped in stockings.
Wherever Zhou Wang’s eyes passed, it felt as if an invisible big hand brushed lightly over that spot.
Cui Min’er’s body trembled, the strength in her legs draining away fast. Just being stared at like this by Zhou Wang, she was already on the verge of not being able to stand steadily.
But of all things, Zhou Wang didn’t take advantage of the situation at this moment to press the attack...
Clearly, as long as he reached out his hand, Cui Min’er would collapse bonelessly into his arms with no resistance, and then she’d half-heartedly, half-willingly let him do whatever he wanted.
Zhou Wang only slowly backed up a few steps, then sat down on the edge of the top-tier bed made of Ying Tao wood and English cashmere fabric, just looking at Cui Min’er with that half-smiling, half-not expression.
The shame and anger in Cui Min’er’s heart were still ratcheting higher. She hesitated, wanting to take a step toward the door.
A light chuckle, like some Demon’s, floated over from behind her:
"Go on, walk out that door and you don’t have to come back... I’ll give you a red envelope, consider it me paying your wedding gift in advance for you and your fiancé. I wish you two a hundred years of harmony, long and lasting."
"You..."
Cui Min’er turned back to look at Zhou Wang in disbelief, the tears she had just forced back starting to surge again.
She really wanted to show some backbone and just walk away. If it had been a little over a week ago, she would definitely have taken that step without the slightest hesitation, but, but now...
Yet as if he still thought this level of humiliation wasn’t enough, Zhou Wang continued, "The moment you sleep with me tonight, you’ll lose your most important bargaining chip. How are you going to face that fiancé of yours afterward? Haven’t you always wanted to marry into a rich family? You’d better think this through."
Zhou Wang’s serious expression made it look like he really was standing in Cui Min’er’s shoes, thinking for her sake.
"There’s no way I’m going to marry you. I’ll only play with you. But I also won’t allow you to get close to any other man. You’ll become my private property, branded with my mark..."
Under Zhou Wang’s cold narration, Cui Min’er finally completely collapsed. She slumped to the floor and covered her face, sobbing.
"Bastard, Zhou Wang, you shameless bastard!"
"But I’ll give you a lot, a lot of money."
Seeing that Cui Min’er’s psychological defenses had finally crumbled, Zhou Wang didn’t bother to hide the pleasure on his face. The corners of his mouth curled up, and then his tone suddenly shifted.
Cui Min’er lifted her head dazedly.
Zhou Wang went on, speaking at his own pace:
"You’ll be able to buy whatever you want, go traveling wherever you want. You can use skincare products that cost five figures, you can drive a luxury car that runs into seven figures, you can live in a villa with a pool, you can live the exact kind of life you’ve always wanted..."
"And what you need to pay, in fact, is just something you’re destined to give away anyway. It can be very expensive, but actually it’s not that expensive. If you treat it like a commodity, it’s really just the cheapest of consumables, isn’t it?"
Cui Min’er stopped sobbing and fell into a state of stupor.
Of course, the things Zhou Wang described were what Cui Min’er yearned for the most.
Back then, with no emotional foundation at all, she agreed to her fiancé’s proposal outright—wasn’t it precisely in order to live that kind of life?
And what her fiancé fancied about her was her beauty and her purity, with "purity" taking up the bigger share of that.
The most terrifying part of this stunt Zhou Wang pulled was that through extreme push-and-pull, he made the emotionally shattered Cui Min’er generate a cognitive distortion.
He degraded her "purity" into a worthless consumable.
In a certain sense, this thing was idealistic to begin with; how much value it has depends entirely on how much the "buyer" cares.