Demons Beside You

"Do you want me to starve to death? Do you know that I only ate three drumsticks yesterday? Do you want to see only a corpse when you come tomorrow?"

"You can say no," Chen Zhao said casually.

Just then, Mr. Doman approached them. "Chen, has the training today ended?"

"Yes."

"Why don"t you stay here for dinner?"

"No, I still have something else to do."

"Alright then. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow... Ms. Normans."

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, I hope that you"ll get killed by a car the moment you step out of here!" Normans cursed bitterly.

"Normans, shut up! Chen"s doing all this for your health."

"Mr. Doman, forgive her. I won"t remember it. Ms. Normans, be prepared for tomorrow, because there will be more exercises waiting for you."

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, b.a.s.t.a.r.d, b.a.s.t.a.r.d... This is revenge!"

"Good luck."

　　...

When Chen Zhao left the manor, he received a call from Yafen.

"Chen, are you free?"

"Are you unwell?"

"I"ve finished my parts in the movie. Can I see you?" Yafen hinted.

"Sure. I"m already in Beverly Hills. I"ll go there now."

Thinking about Yafen"s alluring body, Chen Zhao licked his own lips.

He sped up and finally arrived at Yafen"s place.

Yafen pa.s.sionately welcomed Chen Zhao in.

Chen Zhao could finally use all his energy on Yafen. He quickly removed all her clothes and began the battle.

Yafen shouted loudly in both pain and excitement.

Chen Zhao"s strength allowed him to explore various difficult postures with Yafen, which made her even more excited.

Nevertheless, after climaxing continuously, Yafen started to beg Chen Zhao.

However, Chen Zhao who had yet to enjoy himself thoroughly would clearly not let Yafen off so easily.

They did it twice on the sofa, thrice in the bedroom, and once more in the bathroom.

In the end, after showering, Chen Zhao carried Yafen out of the bathroom. The two of them lay on the sofa, lying in each other"s arms.

Yafen seemed somewhat lost. She had to admit that she was fully indulged in Chen Zhao"s limitless stamina and advanced tactics.

"Chen, did you eat any medicine today?"

"No, I don"t need that."

"How long has it been since you last had s.e.x?"

Chen Zhao smiled and remained silent. He had in fact just had one with Zola the day before.

"Chen, I don"t really have any acting recently. Can you say something for me before Mr. Rasfa and Mr. Steven?"

Chen Zhao thought over it. Before he came here, he had already expected there to be a reason for Yafen to call him.

"I can, but I can"t guarantee that it"ll work."

"Of course. As long as you"re willing to help."

Chen Zhao would say something for Yafen, but he was unsure if it would help her at all.

A movie would easily involve an investment of tens or even hundreds of million dollars. Actors had to undergone many layers of selection.

Both their acting skills and appearance had to be outstanding.

In addition, the compet.i.tion between various movie companies would also determine the actors to some extent.

Not a single person could easily determine the actor for an important role.

Even the chairman of the company or the director of the movie could not.

Rasfa might not have the final saying too. Moreover, Chen Zhao would not force Rasfa to help Yafen.

After all, the relations.h.i.+p between Chen Zhao and Yafen was only on the physical level.

Chen Zhao could help Yafen because of that, but it was not an obligation.

He would only say something for Yafen if he could, and not force Rasfa to do anything.

Chen Zhao knew this well, so did Yafen.

No actress in Hollywood was a fool.

Yafen wanted Chen Zhao to help, but even she was unsure whether it would work.

"Chen, do you still want more?"

"Can you still take it?"

"Of course, as long as you want."

"Then let"s continue."

　　...

Chen Zhao and Yafen had another tiring battle. Only then did they leave each other hesitantly.

When Chen Zhao returned home, Fali was still preparing dinner.

The moment Fali saw Chen Zhao, she said at once, "Chen, go and take a shower."

"What?"

"You have the smell of another woman."

"Is it?" Chen Zhao smelled his own arms. "How does it smell like?"

"A woman"s smell."

"Is it that obvious?"

"Yes. It"s extremely obvious. You should clean yourself before coming home next time."

By the time Chen Zhao finished showering, Fali had already finished making dinner.

"Fali, I"ve asked Sienna to help find the ghost s.h.i.+p. Don"t go to work the next few days."

"Chen, why would the ghost s.h.i.+p target me?"

"I don"t know. Maybe it"s just a coincidence." Chen Zhao was unsure as well.

Fali had nothing special. At least this was how Chen Zhao felt.

The only explanation was that Fali had really been unlucky.

Just then, Chen Zhao heard a car stop outside his house. Very soon, someone knocked on the door.

Chen Zhao trotted to the door and opened it. Pierce South was outside.

Chen Zhao was rather surprised. Why is he here?

Actually, Chen Zhao did not like Pierce, because he was a very clever businessman.

Last time, David and he acted as if they were trying to kidnap Pierce. Chen Zhao did not say anything, but Pierce still managed to guess his ident.i.ty.

In fact, Pierce had even helped them to find the real culprits of the brewery fire, namely Trede and Winry.

All in all, Chen Zhao instinctively did not really want to meet Pierce. A person who was too clever, such as Pierce, would usually be feared by others.

"Mr. Pierce, how may I help you?"

"Aren"t you going to invite me in?" Smiling, Pierce looked at Chen Zhao.

"I"m afraid that"s inconvenient," Chen Zhao rejected Pierce"s request at once. He was also telling Pierce his att.i.tude and indirectly asking him to leave.

Pierce smiled and did not mind Chen Zhao"s att.i.tude.

"Mr. Chen, you killed Trede, right?"

"What? I don"t get it."

"And you distributed Trede"s gold to the victims" families. Am I right?"

"Mr. Pierce, say what you must. If not, please leave my house." Chen Zhao was more direct this time.

"Mr. Chen, I came here in a sincere attempt to cooperate with you. Do you treat your guest like this?"

"I don"t think there"s anything for us to cooperate. If you want me to convince the residents here to allow you to open a chemical factory at the original brewery location, I"m afraid you"re speaking to the wrong person. I don"t know as many people in town as you might have imagined."

"Of course not for that, not to mention that I"ve already given the plan up. I came here for something else."