SFS Chapter 128 You Masochist
Chapter 128 You Masochist
Zhao Da Kuang looked at Su Yingxue, lost in memories, and slowly said, "Yingxue, do you still remember our chance encounter when we were little? From that moment on, you were like a seed that took root and sprouted in my heart. I watched you grow up little by little, and every smile and every frown of yours is deeply imprinted in my mind."
He paused, looked into Su Yingxue's eyes, and said softly, "I like you... Do you know when it was? It was on that sunny afternoon when the courtyard was filled with sunlight. You were wearing a white dress and flitting among the flowers like a little angel. From then on, my heart only beat for you."
After saying that, he gave Su Yingxue a meaningful smile, but didn't continue, as if he wanted the mystery to ferment in Su Yingxue's heart.
Su Yingxue sneered: "Zhao Dakuang, do you think such memories can move me? That's wishful thinking on your part. The relationship between Zhengchu and me is not something you can easily destroy."
Zhao Dakang gently shook his head: "Yingxue, you still don't understand. My feelings for you are deep and unwavering. Everything I've done is so that I can be with you."
Su Yingxue retorted angrily, "What you call feelings are nothing but your possessiveness. You brought me here using such despicable means, and you still dare to try to make me accept your feelings? It's utterly ridiculous."
Zhao Da laughed and said, "Yingxue, you are different. I believe you will fall in love with me too."
During her conversation with Zhao Dakang, Su Yingxue remained vigilant, leaning back slightly to keep her distance from him.
Zhao Da Kuang pressed closer, his eyes filled with deep affection.
Upon hearing Zhao Dakang's confession, Su Yingxue's anger was instantly ignited.
She said angrily, "Do you see a woman and immediately say you like her and want to marry her? Your feelings are too cheap. Do you think you can win my heart by doing that?"
Zhao Da laughed and said, "Yingxue, you're wrong. I've only ever told you that I like you!"
In order to break this awkward and dangerous situation, Su Yingxue decided to take the initiative.
She reached for the wine bottle and poured herself a glass.
Then he refilled Zhao Dakang's glass, raised his glass to clink with Zhao Dakang's, and said, "Zhao Dakang, you are my distant cousin, so I will call you cousin from now on. There can only be kinship between us, and there can be no other relationship."
After saying that, she called out "cousin" several times, her voice clear and firm, trying to define their relationship as cousins and end this emotional entanglement completely.
After shouting, Su Yingxue tilted her head back and drank the wine in one gulp.
Then, with a flick of his wrist, he smashed the wine glass onto the ground.
The dull thud of a shattering glass echoed through the cabin.
Zhao Da Kuang's gaze remained fixed on Su Yingxue.
Seeing the furrowed brows on her face as she threw away the wine, I could tell she was in a bad mood.
Su Yingxue looked up at Zhao Dakang and asked, "Where is my daughter?"
A calculating smile curled at the corner of Zhao Da Kuang's lips.
He knew Su Yingxue's deep affection for her daughter, Xiaoqi, and thus planned to use this as leverage to initiate this dangerous negotiation.
Zhao Da Kuang slowly approached Su Yingxue, his eyes filled with ambiguity and greed, and whispered, "Yingxue, as long as you marry me tonight, Xiao Qi will be safe and sound. She can even be a flower girl. From now on, Xiao Qi will be my daughter, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of disgust welled up in her heart.
Her eyes widened in anger, and she raised her hand to slap Zhao Da Kuang: "You shameless!"
Zhao Da Kuang easily grabbed her wrist.
Su Yingxue then used her other hand to grab his face.
The two immediately engaged in a physical altercation.
After Zhao Da Kuang subdued Su Yingxue, he was not angry at all. Instead, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes: "Yingxue, you are becoming more and more assertive. However, I like it."
His voice was deep and possessive, and his arms tightened slightly, trapping Su Yingxue in front of him.
Su Yingxue struggled fiercely and shouted, "Zhao Dakuang, you despicable and shameless bastard, I am already married and have seven children."
Zhao Da Kuang laughed dismissively, "So what if we get married? I don't mind. We can remarry and still be together. Besides, I'll treat your seven children well."
Su Yingxue was nearly driven to despair by Zhao Dakuang's persistent harassment.
Suddenly, she raised her high-heeled foot and stomped hard on Zhao Da Kuang's instep, grinding it down forcefully.
Zhao Da Kuang winced in pain, his brows furrowing slightly.
But instead of getting angry or giving up like most people would, he showed a strange expression of enjoyment on his face.
Su Yingxue was both shocked and puzzled upon seeing this.
She exclaimed in horror, "Zhao Da Kuang, you masochist!"
Unable to suppress his desire, Zhao Da Kuang tried to get closer to Su Yingxue, hoping to close the distance between them.
He reached out and gently placed his hand on Su Yingxue's shoulder.
Su Yingxue instantly became alert, her body stiffened, and she pushed him away forcefully.
His eyes were filled with rejection and disgust: "Zhao Da Kuang, don't touch me!"
At the same time, she pushed him away forcefully with both hands, trying to create distance between them and get rid of this terrible entanglement.
Su Yingxue was filled with worry, knowing that her presence with Zhao Dakuang was solely for the purpose of rescuing her daughter, Xiaoqi.
She knew in her heart that continuing to fight Zhao Da Kuang on this helicopter was not a good strategy and there was no chance of winning.
After all, we haven't seen Xiao Qi yet, so it's better to rest and recuperate for now.
So she suppressed her anger and stopped fighting with Zhao Da Kuang.
He turned and walked to his seat, sat down steadily, and skillfully fastened his seatbelt.
Then he slowly leaned his head back in the chair, preparing to close his eyes and rest.
At this moment, she had only one firm belief in her heart: to rescue Xiaoqi as soon as possible.
Zhao Da Kuang's gaze followed Su Yingxue's figure closely.
Watching her every move, a strange ripple of emotion stirred within me.
It was a feeling of excitement I had never experienced before, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples that were hard to quell.
However, Su Yingxue was completely unaware of this and had no intention of engaging in any further conversation with him.
As Zhao Da Kuang watched Su Yingxue gradually "fall asleep," a barely perceptible hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Da Kuang sat quietly to the side, staring intently at Su Yingxue as she rested, his heart filled with disappointment and melancholy.
He pondered to himself that in the past, he had been surrounded by women, but had never cared for any woman so much.
But now, Su Yingxue easily stirs up his every emotion.
He knew that his feelings for her had transcended the casual flings of the past and were completely different from his previous behavior.
Su Yingxue pretended to be asleep, trying to devise a plan during the short flight.
Perhaps the physical and mental exhaustion far exceeded her expectations, and she unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.
"Yingxue, wake up." In her daze, Su Yingxue heard someone gently pushing her.
She woke up instantly, raising her head alertly.