Chapter 37: How Do You Want Me to Help You?

“You’re right. If I were sent to the hospital looking like this, the whole circle would know about it tomorrow.”

“It’s her who’s the victim, but she’s the one who’ll be embarrassed and ridiculed.”

“Shen Yu is now talking about marriage with Lu Manman. This kind of scandal might make the Lu family have second thoughts.”

“And the Song family. If I lose face again because of this, I don’t know if they’ll put me on a plane and send me away again.”

“What should I do?”

Shuangxu knelt by the bed, her neck flushed.

He Tingzhou, holding a cigarette, leaned against the armrest, watching her with detachment, calm and lazy.

Shuangxu knew what her current situation meant.

If it were Zheng Zuye, she would grab a fruit knife and stab him first.

But He Tingzhou’s words… if it really couldn’t be helped… maybe… it wasn’t… impossible…

She was torn between two thoughts, swaying back and forth.

Compared to being sent to the hospital in a grand manner, causing a chain reaction, sleeping with He Tingzhou seemed simpler.

For someone like him, a playboy who has been through countless flowers and leaves no trace, who has played with so many women and flirted with anyone casually, he shouldn’t have any principles about keeping himself pure.

She had already been a toad.

After a mental struggle, she clutched the bed sheet and looked at the man sitting calmly on the sofa.

“He Tingzhou, can you… help me?”

She didn’t know what she looked like at this moment. Her eyes were slightly red, and her clear almond eyes contained a pool of shimmering water. The clean and chaotic desire intertwined, inviting the man, almost criminal.

He Tingzhou propped his forehead with his fingers. The warm orange light in the room fell on his brow bone, hiding his eyes in deep shadows.

“How do you want me to help you?”

How else could he help?

Big bad wolf, pretending to be innocent.

“Can you… do it with me?”

Her directness was unexpected. He Tingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, smoking, not answering.

“It’s okay, if you don’t want to, I can find someone else.”

She was actually struggling to hold back. Her fingers and toes were tense, afraid that she couldn’t control herself and show her embarrassing charm in front of He Tingzhou.

He would definitely laugh at her.

He Tingzhou lifted his eyelids: “Who are you planning to find?”

Shuangxu didn’t really have anyone in her circle of friends who could be “used” at this time.

Yancheng was full of entertainment venues, and it wasn’t difficult to call a gigolo.

But with her current situation, she couldn’t go find one herself. Shu Yang was in the hospital, Shen Yu was in Lincheng, and she didn’t have many people she could trust.

“I can… ask Brother Zifeng for help.”

As soon as she finished speaking, He Tingzhou chuckled, his tone cold: “Then remember to tell him to wash his neck clean, waiting for your brother to come back and chop him.”

He misunderstood.

Yue Zifeng was different from him.

For Shuangxu, Yue Zifeng was like a close brother, belonging to the asexual category, not even on her list of choices.

However, they often played together outside and must know where to call a fast and good gigolo.

But asking Yue Zifeng to help her call a gigolo would be very, very, very embarrassing.

If He Tingzhou was willing, she didn’t want to waste time looking elsewhere.

“Are you worried about my brother?” she said. “I won’t tell my brother. This is an unexpected situation, just… just, help me out. If you feel like you’re losing out, I can give you money.”

He Tingzhou didn’t lack money. She was desperate and was throwing herself at him, because he definitely wouldn’t be willing to help for free.

“Alright.” He Tingzhou was very easygoing. “But I’m quite expensive.”

Shuangxu thought about how much she could afford for one night: “How much do you want?”

He Tingzhou, who could bring Yun Dun Group to the top of the industry, had a business acumen that she couldn’t compare to.

“How much is in your card.”

Shuangxu had invested all her savings in Feixue, and not much was left. She answered honestly: “One million left.”

He Tingzhou, taking advantage of her being confused and her IQ dropping, raised his price: “Then I want one million.”

Shuangxu was stunned for two seconds: “One million?”

Is your thing made of diamonds?

He Tingzhou lazily said: “I told you, I’m expensive.”

Shuangxu’s breathing was accelerated by the medicine. She felt like ants were gnawing at her body, her heart beating fast and frantically.

She understood. One million was just an excuse to refuse.

It was embarrassing to even say such a request, and it was even more embarrassing to be rejected. She was already uncomfortable, and she knew she shouldn’t have relied on He Tingzhou.

“Forget it.”

There was a suppressed sob in her voice, but it was too short to hear.

She stumbled off the bed from the foot and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower, but her legs were weak and her head was dizzy. She fell after taking two steps.

He Tingzhou happened to be sitting there, making it look like she was trying to throw herself at him with poor acting skills.

He Tingzhou remained seated, only moving the hand holding the cigarette further away, letting her fall onto his legs.

She was light and soft, with a scorching heat.

Shuangxu supported herself on his chest with her hand, feeling the outline of his strong muscles under her palm.

He Tingzhou glanced at her hand: “What are you doing? Planning to force yourself on me?”

Shuangxu didn’t think that way originally, but after touching him, her body instinctively wanted to lean closer.

The torment that spread from the marrow and blood in her bones made her feel like a starving dog seeing a big meat bun when she touched He Tingzhou.

She suddenly remembered that day at the flag–>>

A beautiful woman in a robe was hooking his leg under the table, he wasn’t so virtuous back then.

My mind was muddled, and I accidentally blurted out my thoughts: “You’re not worth a million. Others sleep with you for free, and you even buy them bags, cars, and houses.”

After I finished speaking, I realized I had misspoken. No matter how promiscuous he was, it was his freedom to sleep with whoever he wanted.

I tried to get off of him, but he held me down.

He Tingzhou extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray and looked down at me, questioning me: “Tell me. Who sleeps with me for free? Who did I buy bags, cars, and houses for?”

“That’s your business, it has nothing to do with me.”

I pushed him away and tried to leave, one foot already on the ground, but He Tingzhou caught my waist and pulled me back.

This time, I was completely pulled into his arms, our bodies pressed together seamlessly.

I felt something, my mind went blank, all the blood in my body began to boil and burn, and my heart beat uncontrollably.

I stared at him with a flushed, bewildered face: “You, you…”

“What about me?”

I pushed against his chest and moved back, subconsciously glancing at his black trousers.

When I looked up again, I met He Tingzhou’s eyes without any defense. His laziness and leisure had disappeared, his eyes were as dark as the deep sea.

His voice was low and casual: “You’re happy about this, aren’t you?”

“I’m not.” My voice was weak.

“You’re not?” He Tingzhou said, “Who just offered a million to sleep with me?”

I didn’t deny wanting to sleep with him, but I was haggling over the price.

He Tingzhou chuckled softly, leaned down a little closer to me, and said, “I can give you a discount.”

His eyes were deep-set, his eyes were naturally sharp, but his smile was very seductive.

I was like a scholar seduced by a fox spirit, and I asked, “How much of a discount?”

He Tingzhou lifted my legs and carried me to the bed. He knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed, his body leaning over me, his low, magnetic voice with a slightly hoarse, gravelly quality, tempting me: “Call me brother, and I’ll give it to you for free.”

Was he deliberately using this term to humiliate me? He knew how I felt about Shen Yu.

“I don’t need your help.”

I turned over and tried to escape, but He Tingzhou grabbed my knees and pressed me down on the bed.

He suddenly displayed an aggression completely different from before, like a ferocious predator, full of danger, and I was now a small animal he had pinned down by the throat.

The difference in our sizes was like a cage, completely trapping me.

I saw the sharp shape of He Tingzhou’s Adam’s apple, and it moved, inexplicably sexy.

I was so nervous, my breathing was rapid.

He Tingzhou’s eyes were deep: “Don’t want it anymore?”

I glared at him with red eyes: “I don’t need you to humiliate me.”

“You want to sleep with me, but you say I’m not worth anything, who’s humiliating who?” He Tingzhou said, “Little princess, you’re really hard to please.”

Just then, there was a knock on the door: Knock, knock.

The deep darkness in He Tingzhou’s black eyes silently dissipated. He straightened up, pulled the blanket over me, and went to open the door.

Who would come knocking at this time?

I was still confused when I heard a man’s voice.

“I came right away after receiving your call. Is she alright?”

He Tingzhou’s voice was flat, without any trace of emotion: “She’s fine, alive and kicking. If you hadn’t come, I’d have to sell myself.”

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