My American magical life
Chapter 531 - 531 87 Don't Speak This Is Where It Ends

531: Chapter 87: Don’t Speak, This Is Where It Ends 531: Chapter 87: Don’t Speak, This Is Where It Ends Under the crimson canopy a rouge dance whisks away, most adept at eroding the bones of heroes.

CEO Cheng pushed open Mi’er’s door and instantly felt a bit overwhelmed.

The twilight’s light had already dimmed, and although no lights were turned on in Temir’s room, the dimness only made her more enchanting.

At this moment, a particularly temperamental beauty seemed too generous; she leaned against the headboard, propping her head up with one hand, intently watching Cheng Daqi enter.

“Cheng, come here.”

Temir patted the empty space beside her, seducing CEO Cheng with the slow cadence unique to Californian girls.

She didn’t believe there was a man who could resist her charms.

Yes, I screwed up, but if it’s screwed up, so be it.

I don’t care if I can’t obtain your heart, but at least I can possess your body.

Not a bad deal.

“Didn’t you want to eat something?

I’ve brought you vegetable salad and braised lamb.”

Cheng Daqi refused to take the usual path and sat down on the desk at the head of the bed, ignoring the seductions of the femme fatale.

The raven-haired rich woman shifted from lying on her side to a prone position, crawling on her knees to Cheng Daqi’s side.

The girl was wearing a long-sleeved off-the-shoulder sweater today and as she lay down, the milk-white cleavage became visible through the loose-fitting sweater.

“Cheng, my leg is broken; can you feed me?”

Cheng Daqi turned his head to stare at the erotic ornaments across the bed, responding without a sideways glance.

“You might need to go to the hospital; I’ll contact the driver now.”

Seeing this dog of a man still refusing her, Temir bristled with rage.

She leapt from the bed into Cheng Daqi’s arms like an agile she-monkey.

“I want to eat you.”

This utterly outrageous declaration made Cheng Daqi break out in a cold sweat.

He knew the girl’s mental state seemed to be becoming unstable again.

“How about we go for a walk in the forest together, it seems like you don’t really feel like eating?”

To stabilize her mental state, Cheng Daqi decided to accompany Mi’er for a walk, putting work aside for later in the evening.

With her arms wrapped around CEO Cheng’s neck, Mi’er rested on his shoulder.

She thought about it and realized that CEO Cheng might not be so easy to win over today, so she took a step back.

“Okay, but let’s not bring Lisa.”

“Why do you have such hostility towards her?”

CEO Cheng really couldn’t understand the girl’s thought process.

“It’s not hostility, huh, you wouldn’t understand.”

In truth, even Temir didn’t understand; her relationship with Lisa had something of a love-hate flavor.

They were clearly best friends, but just tonight they had had a fierce argument— and she had been in the wrong.

So, subconsciously, she wanted to keep her distance from Lisa, much like those moments of escape she had experienced before.

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“Where are you guys going?”

The blonde Caucasian girl called out to the couple who were trying to leave quietly.

I don’t understand; it seems like you’re both adults, so why play invisible in front of me?

What’s with all the sneaking around?

“Mi’er’s leg is broken; I’m taking her to the hospital.”

CEO Cheng replied without changing his expression and then pushed the door open to leave.

The raven-haired rich woman was playful; before leaving, she turned back and made a face at Lisa.

Lisa forced out a twisted smile—she felt her intelligence and personality had been insulted by the two.

Mi’er, the way you walk so gracefully on your legs belies the idea that it’s broken; there must be a distance of a hundred and eighty thousand miles between the two.

Whose kindly nature allows one to dash about with a broken leg?

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Florida’s latitude is quite low, with a somewhat subtropical climate vibe.

Even though it’s December, the forest remains lush here.

Under the twilight’s aura, however, the path through the woods by the lake feels particularly mysterious.

Yet, the ambiance didn’t affect Mi’er’s good spirits; she strode ahead, reminiscing with CEO Cheng about fun vacation memories here.

Cheng Daqi followed behind, chiming in from time to time.

In this way, they walked a great distance.

“Cheng, look, there’s an abandoned pier up ahead.

Usually, in the movies, this is the scene of a murder case,” the raven-haired beauty pointed out at the end of the path, speaking in a ‘panicked’ tone.

“It’s alright; we’re not the main characters, we don’t have the luck to be murdered.”

CEO Cheng was very calm; he wasn’t afraid of danger.

At present, he was part of the powerful elites who always had bodyguards, and most petty thieves couldn’t withstand Riel’s ferocious onslaught.

“But I’m really scared, can you hold my hand?”

The proverbial knife was revealed, though Mi’er’s ploy was absurdly brief.

Cheng Daqi shook his head helplessly; he really had no way of dealing with Mi’er.

“Will things go smoothly tomorrow?

I’ve been worried about this.”

A clumsy attempt to change the subject; Temir quickened her pace, walking far ahead and loudly answering.

“Don’t know, hmph, just keep worrying!”

Watching Temir turn into a childish figure, CEO Cheng took out his phone and snapped a photo of her retreating back.

The twilight filtered through the dense foliage, and the pretty girl, like a nimble deer, vanished into the distant forest shadows.

When Cheng Daqi caught up to Mi’er, she was already sitting on the edge of the abandoned pier, the raven-haired beauty resting her chin in her hands, gazing at the calm and secluded lake.

“It is indeed beautiful.”

Seeing CEO Cheng sit next to her, Mi’er braced herself on the ground, moved over, and without waiting for CEO Cheng to agree, she leaned on his shoulder again.

“Don’t move!”

Of course, CEO Cheng wasn’t going to refuse this either.

What’s more, the relationship between him and Mi’er was clearly more than friendship.

Yet it seemed impossible for the two of them to be together, which was the most vexing part for him.

If one day he ended up with Mi’er, it would mean he had turned into a ruthless Demon without any bottom line, truly integrating into the American circles of interest.