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Chapter 25 - Seduction

What did it have to do with her? That's right, the matter between him and Xia Qin'er had nothing to do with Liang Jia. Zhou Xing Chen pursed his lips, his hands forming fists. His joints turned white, and an angry aura exploded from his body. He didn't know why he would feel so upset upon hearing that Xia Qin'er had been here, nor did he know why she had specially come to explain things to Liang Jia.

Zhou Xing Chen was furious. He didn't know why he was so angry at Liang Jia's nonchalant attitude, or why he was so angry. In fact, he was even hiding a hint of sadness within his anger.

Liang Jia closed the book in her hands and turned around, no longer looking at him. It was as if she couldn't feel the rage of the people behind her. The hazy peach blossom eyes looked out the window, a lush old flower tree, suddenly wind, a tree branches rustle down, into the faint fragrance.

Liang Jia felt a little like crying.

"Bam!" The door was slammed shut.

Liang Jia sighed. Did she finally leave?

The next day, Liang Jia received a call from Liang Wenrui.

Liang Jia felt both a little strange and a little scared. After she had been dragged away by Zhou Xing Chen, Liang Wenrui had paid no attention to him. Most likely, she had come with ill intentions.

The screen flickered. Liang Jia struggled in her heart before she finally pressed the button to pick up the call.

"Mom!" Liang Jia's voice was a little shaky.

"Jia Yue," Liang Wenrui's tone was very calm, but Liang Jia had no idea what was under this calm state of mind. He also couldn't afford it. She continued, "Jia Yue, you know that Xing Chen is going to marry Xia Qin'er."

Liang Jia started. She knew about this matter, but she didn't know that Zhou Weiqing had already announced it to the public. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Liang Wenrui to have called. Liang Jia indifferently answered, "Yes."

Liang Wenrui continued, "You know, since you know it, don't you feel like you should do something?"

Seeing that he hadn't said anything, Liang Wenrui softly said, "I watched you and Xing Chen grow up. I know you the best." "Xing Chen is a very emotional child, and it is the same for you. As long as you cook rice with him, he will never let you down."

"Mom, I …" Liang Jia was in a difficult position and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Liang Wenrui used a stiff tone to interrupt her, and said, "Why do you think I kept you for so long? "I'm not doing charity. If I can't do it, then get the hell out of the Zhou Mansion!"

"Du du du"

A busy signal came from the other end of the line. Liang Jia let out a long sigh.

[My destiny and my body are never mine!]

In the evening, after she dismissed the servants, she deliberately took out a bottle of good wine and put on a black nightgown hanging over her shoulders, revealing a beautiful line of neck and exquisite collarbones. The nightgown reached only to her thighs, revealing a large area of snow-white skin behind her back.

Without any makeup, she leaned sideways on the sofa in the living room, forcefully pouring herself a large mouthful of red wine. Her snow-white face immediately flushed red like the morning snow, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were filled with smoke like the spring water and peach blossoms.

Liang Jia felt that she was really drunk

Feeling dizzy, she forced herself not to fall asleep.

After an unknown period of time, the door creaked. Immediately, familiar footsteps rang out.

Moments later, the silhouette of a tall and straight figure appeared in her eyes. She looked at him and muttered, "Zhou Xing Chen?"

Zhou Xing Chen nodded. His nose was filled with the fragrance of red wine, and today's Liang Jia seemed to be exceptionally fragrant. He sat down next to Liang Jia. He turned his head and saw that Liang Jia was also looking at him, full of love, intoxicated eyes, pink lips, beautiful face, and a person that she yearned for day and night …

When all these factors were gathered together, when the person in front of him had a pair of smooth jade bracelets around his neck, when his hands were wrapped around the woman's waist, when he touched a patch of slippery back, when their skin was inescapably tightly pressed together, when their hot and wet breaths intertwined, their breathing became more rapid. He felt that he could no longer think. It was getting hotter somewhere.

Zhou Xing Chen turned around with Liang Jia in his arms, his body pressed against Liang Jia's. His hands moved restlessly, fiercely kissing Liang Jia's lips and absorbing the fragrance from her mouth …

Although Liang Jia had drunk quite a bit of wine and had been somewhat mesmerized by Zhou Xing Chen's kiss, she still retained a bit of rationality. She knew that tonight, she had come with a mission.

Just as Zhou Xing Chen was about to move forward, he felt Liang Jia's arms turn from a hug to a refusal. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Raising his hazy eyes, he looked at Liang Jia in confusion.

Liang Jia lightly called out his name, like a cat. Her voice was soft and delicate, and it lingered at the end, causing the bottom of her heart to itch.

He could not help but reply softly, "I'm here."

Liang Jia's index finger circled around and around Zhou Xing Chen's chest as she said softly, "Xing Chen, give up on Xia Qin'er, okay?"

Zhou Xing Chen grabbed her restless hands, his eyes turning dark.

In his impression of Liang Jia, she was someone who didn't care about anything and was a proud person in her bones. Now that she was like this, he had to give up on Xia Qin'er. This idea must belong to his mother! This woman, however, he stared fixedly at the somewhat embarrassed and uneasy Liang Jia beneath him. Suddenly, a fire rose in his heart.

He ruthlessly pushed Liang Jia away, and she immediately rolled onto the ice-cold ground.

She cried out in pain. Long eyebrows furrowed together tightly, he rubbed his arms as he sat up. He didn't understand why Zhou Xing Chen had suddenly gotten so angry. Could it be that he really loved Xia Qin'er? But in that case, why would he be tempted by her?

Zhou Xing Chen looked coldly at Liang Jia who was still lying on the ground.

He asked her, "Do you love me?"

Liang Jia looked at him and answered quickly without a second of thought or emotion, "Love."

"Oh, love?" Zhou Xing Chen's entire body was ice-cold. Love? He asked again, "If you weren't born and bred in the Zhou family, would you love me?"

Of course not, Liang Jia thought, but she couldn't say it like that. She curved her lips and naturally said, "Of course not."

Zhou Xing Chen narrowed his long, narrow eyes. With a spark of fire in his eyes, he stood up and walked over to Liang Jia. He bent down and gripped her chin tightly, saying in a stern voice, "A pack of lies!"

Leaving Liang Jia to the side, she quickly walked out of the villa.

Liang Jia frowned, not knowing how she had angered this unpredictable man again.

"What!?" "Has Xing Chen left?"

Liang Wenrui sat on the sofa and exclaimed, "Alright, I got it."

She received a call from a villa servant. After hanging up, her face was gloomy as she silently cursed Liang Jia for failing to achieve anything! Her eyes lit up as she felt that she could not leave Xing Chen alone at night. Not to mention his wealth, just her appearance and appearance alone was enough to attract a bunch of wild women to stick to him. Thinking up to this point, Liang Wenrui decisively picked up the phone and called Liang Jia.