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Villain, Please Go Easy on Me
16. President: Go Claim Su Bei
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
While Su Bei and this clingy loli girl were battling of wits and courage, Feng Xinglangâs car already pulled over outside Su Beiâs house.
As Suâs mother opened the door and saw Feng Xinglang, she nearly got herself exposed.
She put on formulaic smile on the face, saying with a âI-know-nothingâ face, âMr. Feng, what are you doing here?â
Feng Xnglang asked directly, âWhere is Su Bei?â
Suâs mother clenched her fists, and then said, âI have already thrown him out of the house. Maybe now he is somewhere having fun now.â
Feng Xinglang also did not expose her, âWouldnât you invite me in to have a seat?â
Since he already said this, Suâs mother shouldnât say so. So she could only invite him in.
Suâs mother calmly looked upstairs, thought the girl should be able to steady Su Bei.
Just hold it there until Feng Xinglang left.
Suâs mother smiled and said, âMr. Feng, sit.â
Then let the maid serve tea.
Feng Xinglang took a seat in the sofa and no longer said anything.
Suâs mother, sitting on the opposite side of Feng Xinglang, had no idea what Feng Xinglang was thinking.
But she would never let this Feng Xinglang get her son.
Soon, he had already had three cups of tea.
Feng Xinglang showed no impatience at all, but Suâs mother was a little restless.
She was the first to open the mouth, âMr. Feng, do you have something to say?â
Feng Xinglang said lightly, âIâm waiting for Su Bei.â
Suâs mother continued to deny the fact that Su Bei was at home, âSu Bei really did not come home for several days. How about I let you know you when he is home?â
And then said, pretending to be in a casual way, âYou know him, always hanging out with girls but never puts his heart in it.â
Feng Xinglang did not make any comment on her remarks, saying, âI wonder if I can visit Su Beiâs room.â
The smile on Suâs motherâs face became more and more stiffened. âSu Bei allows no one to enter his room. So I think itâs a bit inconvenient, you know.â
But Feng Xinglang already got up and walked upstairs.
Suâs mother quickly tried to stop him, âMr. Feng, Mr. Feng! This is rude, after all, itâs our place.â
Feng Xinglang avoided the blocking of Suâs mother, and moved to the second floor.
He looked at the bruisers at the door of Su Beiâs room, saying with a fake smile, âMrs. Su, you still ask someone to watch outside while Su Bei is not home?â
Since getting busted, Suâs mother no longer hid it.
She said crossly with a gloomy face, âMr. Feng, Su Bei is inexperienced and easily fooled. It is a normal thing that sometimes he could not tell black from white. If he has accidentally offended you, hope you wouldnât mind.â
Feng Xinglang nodded his head slightly. âI think you already know, but what you said just now only represents your own standpoint or Su Beiâs?â
âIf itâs Su Bei meaning, let him come talk to me face to face.â
Suâs motherâs expression was resolute, âI will not let you see Su Bei, he is getting married. Hope you can spare him.â
âSpare him?â Feng Xinglangâs voice was filled with a trace of sarcasm, âHe provoked me first.â
That little liar! He dived into his world and could never leave!
Suâs mother refused to budge, âThis thing is indeed Su Beiâs fault, but he is just out of the curiosity. Now he has lost the interest and itâs gone.â
Feng Xinglang no longer talked to Suâs mother, directly knocked over the two bodyguards at the door, and pushed the door open.
At this time Su Bei was being pressed onto the bed by that loli girl. As he was trying to get up, Feng Xinglang pushed the door open and came in.
Then he saw that his face quickly darkened, rather like a storm was brewing.
Su Bei hurriedly pushed away the girl, and threw himself at Feng Xinglang, âVillain! Save me!â
The loli girl was too cruel. He really could not take it.
17. President: Bring Him Home
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
748âs mechanical sound was heard, âCaptivating bar increased by 5%, current progress 75%.â
Happiness came too suddenly. Su Bei nearly got moved to tears.
Feng Xinglang quickly held Su Beiâs waist, letting him hang on his own body, âI heard you are getting married?â
Su Bei quickly denied, âNo, how is that even possible? I was forced.â
Feng Xinglang was quite satisfied with Su Beiâs reaction, and his face also softened a little.
He looked sideways at Suâs mother, who was wearing that long face. âIâll take Su Bei with me.â
That loli girl now also reacted what was happening now. She said angrily, âBrother Su Bei, where exactly am I inferior to him? I can change.â
Su Bei loosened himself from Feng Xinglang and said with a serious tone, âHe is handsome and rich, perfect body shape, the gender is male. So would you still like to change?â
The angry loli girl stamped her feet and then ran away, sobbing.
Suâs mother grinded her teeth and said, âSu Bei! If you leave with Feng Xinglang today, you are no longer my son!â
Su Beiâs body slightly went stiff, since he already used the identity of the original Su Bei and felt sorry for Suâs mother.
Now under this identity to do unfilial things, he really felt uncomfortable.
For the first time, 748 said something other than the progress, âThe original owner has given you this body voluntarily, so you donât need to be burdened.â
Su Bei apologized in his heart to Suâs mother, and said, âMom, I really love Feng Xinglang.â Nah! Of course it was not true! It was only for his mission!
Suâs mother got so pissed off, âYou have the right to choose the one you love. But why a man?â
Su Bei explained, âBut that is also love even if itâs a man, there is no difference.â
Suâs mother turned around against Su Bei disappointedly. âYou go. Iâll take it as I have never given birth to you.â
Su Bei tried to save the situation, âMom, you see, if Feng Xinglang and I are together, you will have two sons, nothing bad.â
Suâs mother moved her lips. âHow do you know Feng Xinglang will be good to you but not your own wishful thinking?â
Feng Xinglang said, âI will take him to Country b to get married.â
Su Bei turned around, with a thunderstruck face, âHuh?â
He just wanted to accomplish the mission. Getting married? Forget it!
Feng Xinglang sensed something, he narrowed his eyes and asked, Donât you want to marry me?â
Su Bei tried to pass it, âGetting married, I donât think so. I think now is good. Really.â
Suâs mother was also surprised by his response, the great anger also dispersed some.
She began to doubt that her son was really just playing around with Feng Xinglang, wasnât he?
He even didnât want to get married with him.
Soon, Suâs mother pressed down that tiny bit of sympathy. Even if they did not take it seriously, at last Su Bei would be the more hurtful one.
If Feng Xinglang found Su Bei was just playing with him, he might break his legs.
Suâs mother felt so tired to have given birth to such a troublesome son.
Su Bei, under Feng Xinglangâs dagger eyes, smiled awkwardly, âI really donât think it is necessary, as long as we are together, marriage is not important.â
Feng Xinglang looked away and said to Suâs mother, âI will take good care of Su Bei.â After finishing those words, he held Su Beiâs wrist to leave.
Suâs mother collapsed into the sofa, helplessly watching Su Bei was taken away.
In the car, Feng Xinglang asked blandly, âYou really donât want to marry me?â
Su Bei bitched out, trying to change the subject, âWhy did you suddenly come to see me?â
18. President: Do You Love Me?
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Feng Xinglangâs answer really gave him jump scare, âIâm taking you back to get married.â
Su Beiâs head turned quickly, he remembered, the system said, as long as Feng Xinglang said âI love youâ to him, mission accomplished.
But asking him whether he loved him or not, Su Bei found a bit embarrassing to speak.
After Su Bei made numerous times of autosuggestion, he finally summoned up the courage to ask Feng Xinglang, âDo you love me?â
Feng Xinglang replied simply, âNo.â
Su Beiâs heart went all cold, âWhy do you want to marry with me if you donât love me?â
Is this guy insane?
Feng Xinglang asked him back, âWhat makes you think those two things are bound together?â
âIâm comfortable with you around, and I want to be with you. Itâs all right to get married.â
Su Bei felt his philosophy of life was refreshed again. Is there this kind of theory?
Feng Xinglang felt that he was telling the truth, when he stayed with the little liar together, more relaxed than ever.
Moreover, he was used to the days when the little liar was around him.
Anyway, marriage was nothing to him. It didnât matter even if they got married or not.
But Su Bei felt that he found a reason to refuse to marry him, he said earnestly, âMarriage means nothing if there is no love. If you do not love me, why would I marry you?â
Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways, sharp eyes like they were able to see into the heart of Su Bei and see through all his disguise, âYou donât want to marry me?â
Su Bei toughened his scalp and said, âYes, because you donât love me!â So quickly say âI love youâ, so you are good, I am good, everyone is good.
However, Feng Xinglang said nothing.
The car drove slowly, the tree shadow on both sides of the road mottled in the face of Feng Xinglang, making Su Bei inexplicably panicked.
He heard Feng Xinglang ask him, âDo you love me?â
Su Bei wanted to say âof courseâ, but he felt guilty, because he did not love him either.
Feng Xinglang said with ambiguously, âIf one day when you feel like you fall in love with me, maybe I do too.â
See? This was the little liar! He was clearly afraid of him, but just pretended to love him.
Su Bei complained to the system, âThe target is really difficult to captivate.â
748 answered him, which was really a rare thing, âWhen the progress bar reaches 100%, the greater chance to accomplish the mission.â
Su Bei asked after, âSo you mean, the captivating progress and the probability that he says he loves me is proportional?â
748 did not answer it again, but Su Bei began to think of a plan on the captivating progress.
If he remembered correctly, the captivating bar should have reached 75 percent, meaning that there was still a 75% chance that Feng Xinglang would say he loved him.
He did not believe it. If he asked seven times a day, Feng Xinglang wouldnât answer him for one time.
Maybe Feng Xinglang would say it when he felt too bothered by that question.
As Su Bei felt kind of drowsy, he heard Feng Xinglang say, âI will get rid of Cheng Qianxiao in a few days.â
Su Bei sobered a bit, âWhat is wrong with her?â
Feng Xinglang briefed his thinking. It simply was that once he got backstabbed by his competitor and it was Cheng Qianxiao who saved him.
Feng Xinglang was always a grateful person, so in the nightclub when he saw Cheng Qianxiao, he lent a hand without hesitation.
He later found out that Cheng Qianxiao seemed to have some relations with his competitor.
So he just swam with the current and let her stay by his side, so as to expose her some day.
Su Bei finally realized what was happening, âAre you trying to explain everything to me?â
Feng Xinglang said nothing.
Su Bei was a little excited, looking at Feng Xinglang, âTell me. Do you love me?â
Feng Xinglangâs answer remained unchanged, âNo.â
19. President: This Kiss Tastes Sweet
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
After going back to the villa, Cheng Qianxiao was still awake. When she saw Su Bei, her pupils got slightly constricted, but dare not make it too obvious.
She clenched her hands, only afraid that Feng Xinglang might have known it was she who tipped Su Bei off to his mother.
But it seemed that Feng Xinglang did not know, because after Feng Xinglang took Su Bei back, he said nothing.
This let Cheng Qianxiao breathe a sigh of relief, but Su Bei was really a big obstacle here, so she could only figure out some other means to get rid of him.
Su Bei, who was going back to his room to sleep, exclaimed, âI forgot to bring back the salt and lollipops I bought!â
Feng Xinglangâs hand that was unbuttoning the cuff froze there, he slightly turned his head, making the whole person elegant and noble, âYou like eating candy?â
Su Bei scratched his hair. âNo, you know, just feel a bit uneasy with nothing in my mouth.â
Feng Xinglang unbuttoned the cuffs while approaching Su Bei, while Su Bei was scared by the thick oppressing atmosphere and backed off a few steps.
Finally he got forced against the wall, no way back.
Feng Xinglang approached Su Bei, pinched his chin and pressed his lips against his.
Beast-like plundering made Su Bei out of oxygen. Then Feng Xinglang let go of him, looked at him breathing hard, lips corner curved, âYou ate a lot of candy today?â
Su Bei blushed, while saying grumpily, âNot much!â
Feng Xinglang was clear, âSo itâs a yes.â No wonder the kiss tasted so sweet.
748, âCaptivating bar increased by 5%, current progress bar 80%.â
Su Bei shoved Feng Xinglan aside and ran upstairs like hell, feeling his face burning hot.
Just at that moment, he was actually enjoying that kiss.
Itâs too scary. No! He could not think of it! Sleep!
When he got up the next morning, Feng Xinglang had not gone.
Accompanied Su Bei to have breakfast.
After Feng Xinglang left, Su Bei slid his pad on the sofa with his legs crossed.
He didnât know what he was browsing because he was looking at Cheng Qianxiaoâs back.
About his situation, it should be Cheng Qianxiao who told his mother.
Alas! Both had impure motive toward Feng Xinglang. Why canât they get along with each other?
After tidying up the kitchen, Cheng Qianxiao began to mop the floor. She let Su Bei lift his feet while giving him the whites of her eyes.
Su Bei raised his feet obediently, but his head was moving very fast.
Her existence was a stumbling block to Cheng Qianxiao, of course she would not let it go at that. She would find another way to get rid of him again.
What should he do about it? Heâs just a helpless kid who wants to accomplish his mission!
At lunch time, Feng Xinglang picked up his phone, accurately received the message from Su Bei.
Different from those previous loverâs prattles, this time it was only one question, that is, âDo you love me?â
Feng Xinglang, once in a blue moon, texted him back, still one word, âNo.â
In the evening, Su Bei sat on the sofa and waited for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang came back with lollipops, a brand Su Bei had never seen before.
Su Bei also did not take himself as an outsider, as long as he could have those lollipops.
He peeled off a lollipop and stuffed it in his mouth. Then he carried the whole jar of lollipops upstairs and said, âIâm going to sleep.â
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, âDonât eat candy at night. Itâs bad for your teeth.â
âI will rinse my mouth after eating.â Su Bei said.
Not good for the teeth? Meh! Not a thing!
Su Bei was lying in bed, crunching the lollipop. After finishing it, as he was going to gargle, someone was knocking at the door.
He frowned. Who would knock this late?
As he opened the door, Feng Xinglang in his pajamas was standing at the door.
Feng Xinglang in pajamas was not so poised as when he was wearing a suit, but still as oppressive.
20. President: Target Practice
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
He glanced around the room and asked Su Bei, âDid you rinse your mouth?â
Su Bei was a bit baffled, âIt was going to.â
Feng Xinglang stared at the lollipop crumbs at the corner of his lips, eyes flashing a strange light.
Su Bei reflexively covered his mouth, looking at Feng Xinglang with alert.
Feng Xinglang felt a bit sorry, âTomorrow I will take you to a place.â
Su Bei exhaled a sigh of relief, âWhere?â
Feng Xinglang did not tell, just said, âYouâd know when we get there.â
Su Bei did not press him, âThen Iâm gonna sleep.â
Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, showing that he knew, but did not mean to leave.
Su Bei said again, âIâm going to sleep.â
Feng Xinglang still had no intention of leaving.
Su Bei had no other way but could only hint more obvious, âMr. Feng, you should also go to bed early.â
Feng Xinglang corrected him. âFeng Xinglang.â
Su Bei soon understood that Feng Xinglang was telling him to call his name.
He rolled his eyes, âAnd youâ¦â
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei right before his eyes, suddenly had an intention of teasing him.
He walked to the bed, Su Bei was a little confused, âMr. Feng, this isâ¦
âSleep,â He said simply.
Su Bei had question marks all over his face, âBut this is my room.â
Feng Xinglang curved his lips, eyes flashed with some evil feeling, âArenât we together?â
Su Bei nodded hesitantly. Kind of!
Feng Xinglang then said, âSo what is the big deal that we sleep together?â
Su Bei swallowed some saliva. Of course it is a big deal! It is a huge big deal!
He used to share a bed with men, and he never thought it was a thing.
After having received this mission, he felt it was a thing!
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei who was trying to escape, saying casually, âYou smoked yesterday, I havenât punished you yet.â
Su Bei wore a wooden face, âIâm going to gargle and then sleep.â
In order to pass time, Su Bei nearly brushed all his teeth off.
Finally there was nothing more to be done, he wrapped his pajamas tight and moved to his bed, and lay like a log as far as possible from Feng Xinglang.
Like he didnât notice Su Bei was already in bed, Feng Xinglang turned pages of his book with his slim and long fingers. No idea what he was reading.
Su Bei held his intense nerves for a while, and finally fell asleep since he was too sleepy.
Feng Xinglang then put down the book, turned off the table lamp, and closed his eyes.
This night, two people slept very tight. This was the first time those shared one bed.
The next day, as Su Bei opened his sleepy eyes, Feng Xinglangâs handsome face nearly stopped his heart.
The next second he found Feng Xinglangâs hand was over his waist.
Su Beiâs body was a little stiff, he carefully moved Feng Xinglangâs hand aside, and then quickly ran into the bathroom.
But as long as he left, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes.
Actually it felt not bad with someone next to you when sleeping.
After breakfast, Feng Xinglang took Su Bei out. Cheng Qianxiao so hated it!
Feng Xinglang took Su Bei to a shooting range.
Every man had a dream of touching a gun. So as long as Su Bei entered the shooting range, his eyes were beaming.
Feng Xinglang looked at the clearly excited Su Bei and said, âWanna have a try?â
Su Bei nodded wildly, the excitement in his eyes was almost overflowing.
But seeing is one thing, while doing is another.
Su Bei just tried a pistol, missed the target, and felt numb of his hand.
Even did not touch the edge, which frustrated Su Bei.
The radian of Feng Xinglangâs lips deepened, he approached Su Bei and said, âLet me teach you.â