As evening approached, the maple leaves bore a tint of dusky yellow as they fell; the sunlight was warm, the years peaceful. Ouyang Xiaoya sat by the hospital bed, gazing out the window and feeling particularly good, except that the thought of those young soldiers who had died in battle inevitably added a touch of melancholy to her heart.

"Once I return, I'll have finance allocate a sum of money to donate to the military to support the families of those fallen heroes." Ouyang Xiaoya made up her mind.

Glancing at the time, it was already four o'clock, yet Beast Lin still hadn't shown up.

For some reason, during this period of time, Ouyang Xiaoya found herself looking forward to spending more time with Lin Hai, even though his mouth was always full of crass jokes.

Whenever she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but recall the day when Lin Hai used his plump, sausage-like lips for her special treatment, and her pretty face would uncontrollably flush with a touch of red.

"Wuu, why do I always like to think about that scene..." Ouyang Xiaoya felt both shy and unable to restrain herself, closing her eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands quietly covered her eyes from behind.

The palms seemed very hot, and Ouyang Xiaoya felt a thick, heavy breath.

"Hmph, dead beast." Ouyang Xiaoya muttered inwardly, but she didn't resist or call it out, ready to tease Lin Hai and see him squirm in discomfort; then, she would put on her Iceberg CEO persona. Whenever she saw him blushing profusely, a special little joy would bubble up in Ouyang Xiaoya's heart.

"What's wrong? You want me to give you an erotic massage?" A delicate voice carrying the natural seduction of a woman emanated from Ouyang Xiaoya, even slightly breathy and soul-stirring.

That large hand seemed to tremble at the sound, and the heavy breathing became even more intense.

"Hmph, dead beast, I'll make you hold it until you burst, to see if you can keep yourself in check." Ouyang Xiaoya chuckled secretly.

All of a sudden, her nose picked up a special scent, a faint perfume aroma.

"Strange? Why would Lin Hai have the smell of perfume on him?" Ouyang Xiaoya felt a bit displeased. That dead beast couldn't be playing around with some women again, could he? In the hospital, she had seen several nurses with good looks, and especially those with very voluptuous figures.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Xiaoya was fuming, and her delicate jade hand forcefully tapped on the large hand, ready to show Lin Hai who's boss.

But the hands were unmoved by this; instead, they became even bolder, reaching towards her chest.

"Damn beast, if you don't get beaten for three days, you'll peel the roof off! Making such a foul move, you're seeking death!" Ouyang Xiaoya was even more infuriated and struggled fiercely, freeing herself from the large hand.

"Dead beast, do you have any respect for me as the CEO..." Ouyang Xiaoya glared with almond-shaped eyes, hands on her hips, angrily pointing.

And then, abruptly, her voice stopped.

Because, she saw.

The person in front of her was not Lin Hai.

That man, whose appearance was still acceptable with fair skin, but whose eyes were filled with lust, greed, and profound sleaziness, repulsive to behold — had she mistakenly taken him for Lin Hai?

"Who are you?" Ouyang Xiaoya was instantly outraged.

Cao Zifeng chuckled, pointing at the military insignia on his shoulder, and said, "Beauty, I am the third son of the Cao Family from Yanjing, you are truly beautiful."

He thought, once he announced his illustrious identity, this good-looking lady would surely recognize it. Upon hearing of the Cao Family, she would undoubtedly comply, maybe even serve him well. He often played this game, having caused trouble for many female university students in Yanjing. Those innocent-looking students would sparkle in the eyes upon hearing "Third Young Master of the Cao Family," sweeping away any innocence. In bed, they would stick close to serve him, fawning over him and trying their best to please.

Looking at Cao Zifeng's disgusting face, Ouyang Xiaoya's eyes flashed with deep revulsion as she sharply rebuked, "I don't know you, get out immediately."

"Hehe, beauty, I am from the Cao Family of Yanjing. Not to mention the small Zhonghai City, there are countless people in Yanjing who would love to get into my bed. Just be obedient, agree to have a good time with me once, and you'll be my legitimate girlfriend after. How about that?"

"Get out right now!" The towering Iceberg CEO, pursued crazily by countless playboy second generations in Huadu, had never taken any of them seriously, let alone the revolting guy in front of her now.

"Ouch, a bit wild, I like that. I hope you'll be even wilder in bed later, hehe."

"I'll say it one last time, no matter who you are, if you dare touch me, Ouyang Xiaoya, I'll make you pay!" yelled the Iceberg CEO, eyebrows knitted in anger. She was never someone easy to bully.

"Hehe, pay the price? What a joke. Dare to make me pay the price? I will slowly play with you until you become as obedient as a little pet. I'm coming, beauty." Cao Zifeng swallowed harshly, pouncing towards Ouyang Xiaoya.

He was known in Zhonghai to mess around with women, acting arrogantly and putting on airs. He had never heard of the Iceberg CEO of Huadu.

"Where is Lin Hai when I need him," worried Ouyang Xiaoya, feeling anxious. Though she wasn't afraid of Cao Zifeng, a physically imposing man, she also knew that resisting would be difficult.

If it had been Queen Qi at her peak, she could probably beat Cao Zifeng to death in minutes.

Sadly, Ouyang Xiaoya didn't know kung fu.

Cao Zifeng laughed heartily as he lunged at Ouyang Xiaoya.

"Damn it, you filthy rascal!"

Ouyang Xiaoya quickly dodged, pushing hard against Cao Zifeng's chest.

Just then, his pants hadn't been fully taken off, and with Ouyang Xiaoya's push, he lost his balance. Trying to step forward to stabilize himself, he found his pants in the way, losing balance in his legs, and with a thud, he crashed heavily against the windowsill, his head bleeding profusely.

"Ah? Blood, ouch, bitch, you're dead," Cao Zifeng suddenly roared in rage, flailing his limbs, trying to stand up to fiercely punish Ouyang Xiaoya. But in his fluster, he accidentally touched a glass medicine bottle and an oversized syringe on the windowsill.

With a bang, the glass medicine bottle fell on Cao Zifeng's head, worsening his injury.

And that oversized syringe needle, spinning 360 degrees in the air, followed by the thick steel needle head, plummeted straight down into the middle of Cao Zifeng's pants by the force of gravity.

Driven by the spinning inertia and the sharpness of the oversized needle head.

With a piercing sound, it accurately went through his black undergarment and stabbed in.

Ah—

A pig-slaughter-like, agonizing scream echoed throughout the entire hospital.

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