The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 729 - 707:

Chapter 729: Chapter 707:

After having their fill of food and drink, Noco summoned some ladies to accompany them for the meal. Soon, a bevy of Western and Eastern women elegantly made their way inside, their svelte figures draped in sheer red chiffon, dazzling everyone’s eyes. Ye Chen, having had several rounds of drinks, couldn’t help but feel a bit dizzy.

"Not bad, this one’s not bad!" Feng Zhi Xiao immediately grabbed a Japanese girl who had a great figure and an even better face. Noco grinned and said to Ye Chen, "Brother Chen, you should pick one too!"

"No need!" Ye Chen immediately waved his hand. "That’s not my cup of tea!"

"Brother Chen, are you sure about that? Just a few days ago, I heard something outside your room door!" Feng Zhi Xiao couldn’t help but laugh.

Feng Zhi Xiao’s comment instantly embarrassed Ye Chen. Just as he felt awkward, a Western woman in a white chiffon dress sauntered up and, with a twist of her slender waist, sat down on him. She had a Westerner’s golden hair and blue eyes, full bosom, and shapely buttocks, yet she also possessed the delicate skin of the East. After sitting on Ye Chen, she wiggled her bottom in his embrace, making it hard for Ye Chen to resist.

"Sir, what’s the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" The woman gave a coquettish smile.

"Stop, don’t mess around!" Ye Chen quickly said.

"How am I messing around?" The woman giggled, picked up Ye Chen’s glass, and then, tilting her head back, took a sip of wine which she proceeded to transfer to Ye Chen with the tip of her tongue. Ye Chen couldn’t hold out, and after being fed a few sips by the woman, he became utterly befuddled. She chuckled and said, "Sir, it seems you really need this!"

"Ha ha..." Seeing Ye Chen’s sheepish look, and even a bit at a loss, everyone burst into laughter.

Noco, Da Hei, Feng Zhi Xiao, and others each took a girl and went upstairs, leaving Ye Chen alone to deal with this woman. She immediately wrapped her arm around Ye Chen’s and said, "Sir, let’s go to the room. I can’t show my skills here!"

Her seductive eyes accompanied by her movements made Ye Chen feel as though he was in a cloud of fog, wanting nothing more than to press her under him right away. Ye Chen was pulled by the woman all the way upstairs into a room. She pushed Ye Chen inside and locked the door behind them. Ye Chen’s eyes seemed to lose their spark.

The woman pushed Ye Chen onto the bed, and then stripped him of his clothes, her tongue gliding over his skin as she whispered in his ear, "How do you like my skills, sir?"

"Hmm, not bad," Ye Chen murmured, looking as stiff as a wooden figure.

Seeing this, the corners of the woman’s mouth curled slightly, her eyes gleaming with successful deception. She was none other than Morris, sent by the Old Madam of the Church Court. Morris had been pondering how to get close to Ye Chen—whether to stage a car accident, introduce herself directly, or feign dropping something. These methods were cliche and easily seen through.

Morris had been observing Ye Chen from the shadows for several days. Today, she finally seized an opportunity and blended in with the ladies, proactively engaging Ye Chen, making it highly unlikely for him to notice her. Thus, today became the chance for Morris to make her move, and it seemed to go very smoothly. Morris decisively took off her clothes and took a seat on top of him.

She gazed at Ye Chen’s massive ’python’ and her greedy desires surfaced. She thought to herself that even if they had an encounter, no one would find out, and after it was over, she would just kill Ye Chen without anyone being the wiser. Morris was a wanton woman, skilled in the art of seduction, needing countless encounters with countless men. She was clever in her methods, and her allure was such that few men could escape her grasp. Any man she set her sights on would inevitably fall into her palms.

Climbing atop, Morris supported herself with her hands on Ye Chen’s magnificent ’steel gun’, slowly sitting down. She felt deeply fulfilled, which brought great pleasure to Morris. She took a deep breath and exclaimed, "So good, so good!"

Ye Chen, squinting, moved in rhythm with Morris. Morris frantically gyrated her hips, seemingly trying to absorb all of Ye Chen’s Pure Yang Qi into herself. However, as time went by, Morris realized not only was she failing to extract Ye Chen’s Pure Yang Qi, but her own Pure Yin Body was also slowly dissolving, merging into Ye Chen’s body. This shocked Morris, and although she wanted to stop, she found she couldn’t.

"Heh heh, you wretch!" Ye Chen suddenly flipped her over and pinned Morris under him.

"Oh, no, you... you were supposed to be unconscious, weren’t you?" Morris gasped in shock.

"Heh heh, do you think I’d fall for it that easily?" Ye Chen said with a cold smirk. He had sensed something was amiss back in the hotel’s dining hall, especially when Morris approached him. The words left by Ms. Yan had appeared in his mind, so he was wary of her. As Morris employed her Bewitching Technique, Ye Chen saw through it.

Ye Chen decided to go along with the plan to see how this woman would try to deal with him but, to his surprise, she actually resorted to such sorcery, such unspeakable sorcery. Bewitching Technique had always been one type of superpower, and while Ye Chen had heard of it, he had never experienced it before. Of course, had Ye Chen not been the heir to the Luo Sijue family, he might have indeed been in serious trouble today.

The Ancient Lava Cave of the Luo Sijue family was probably the purest place of Pure Yang Qi in the world, and Ye Chen’s body was also structured with a Pure Yang Body. His entire being was filled with masculine energy, which was the main reason why many women were smitten with him. Women are Yin, men are Yang; the union of Yin and Yang is predestined. The mutual attraction between men and women is also a very normal phenomenon.

Ye Chen had already been able to enter the fifth level of the Rongyan Ancient Cave, and Morris’s Bewitching Technique wasn’t even at the Fourth Rank. Thus, her attempt to absorb Ye Chen’s Pure Yang Qi would likely backfire on her. Morris did not evaluate Ye Chen’s strength and, eager to complete her mission as quickly as possible, she launched her attack without hesitation. In the end, she experienced that backfire.

"No..." Morris cried in shock, trying to extricate herself from Ye Chen but unable to break free.

Ye Chen grabbed Morris’s waist and fiercely thrust against her voluptuous buttocks. Her plump backside made a series of slapping sounds when struck by Ye Chen. Morris, after all, had a body suited for Bewitching Technique. Each of Ye Chen’s thrusts drew a large amount of Yin Energy from her body to nourish his own, causing vast changes in his physique, while Morris’s constitution continued to decline. Ye Chen grinned and said, "Come clean, who sent you?"

"No one sent me!" Morris hurriedly shook her head.

"It seems you’re not being honest!" Ye Chen once again increased the force of his thrusts, as well as the intensity of the absorption, which almost drove Morris to the edge of madness. She could distinctly feel the Yin Energy being slowly drained by Ye Chen’s formidable presence. If it had been someone else, this probably wouldn’t have happened, but unfortunately for Morris, with her Bewitching Technique body, it was destined that she could not engage with a Pure Yang Body like Ye Chen’s. Otherwise, either the man would die or the woman would perish.

Of course, a woman like that, deemed a nemesis to men, often leads the men who are with her to an early grave. Consequently, such women are fated never to marry.

"No, really, there’s no one!" Morris insisted on arguing, but Ye Chen had long seen through her inner thoughts. He hooked the corner of his mouth into a cold smile and said, "If you don’t come clean, I’ll make you wish you had!"

As the Yin Energy in her body slowly ebbed away, Morris finally felt the slipping away of her life, too. If she didn’t confess now, she might soon become a wandering spirit. She said helplessly, "I... I’ll tell you, just stop!"

Ye Chen finally paused, then looked at her coldly, "Out with it, now!"

"I was sent by the Church Court!" Morris swallowed a gulp of saliva and then said, "I was specifically targeting you this time."

"You’re an assassin from the Church Court?!" Ye Chen was taken aback.

"I... yes!" Morris’s eyes darted, and she quickly nodded in acknowledgment. Ye Chen, with a smirk, said, "Nonsense, you don’t seem like it at all, better come clean, or I’ll make you dead!"

Ye Chen suddenly increased the pace, making Morris struggle to cope. She begged desperately, "Stop, please, I admit I was wrong, isn’t that enough?"

"Hmm, it seems you don’t know when to repent!" Ye Chen continued his movements, and Morris could feel her life’s Essence steadily fading. She hastily said, "Stop, please, I’ll confess everything, isn’t that enough?"

"Hmm, you seem to be the type who has to see the coffin before crying tears of regret, who refuses to give up until reaching the Yellow River!" Ye Chen sneered, then said sternly, "Spill it, now!"

"I... I am the White-clothed Great Master of the Church Court, my name is Morris!" Faced with life or death, Morris confessed without any concealment; when it came to her own life, she dared not play games. Afraid that Ye Chen would be ruthless enough to kill her, she certainly didn’t dare argue any further, for her whole body’s Yin Energy was the ultimate tonic for Ye Chen.

"The White-clothed Great Master?!" Ye Chen was startled, he hooked the corner of his mouth into a sneer and said, "So you’re one of the three Great White-clothed Masters?"

"That’s right!" Morris immediately nodded.

"Heh, I never imagined I would have bedded a White-clothed Great Master of the Church Court!" Ye Chen felt immensely self-satisfied within. He had had no idea what the White-clothed Great Masters looked like before and now he had taken his pleasure with one beneath him. Ye Chen’s vanity swelled, oblivious to the fact that he had also bedded the Red Clothes Great Master of the Church Court.

While Ye Chen was feeling self-complacent, his waist didn’t stop its powerful thrusting, one after another. Morris truly felt as if she was about to faint. If this continued, she would undoubtedly end up a corpse. She pleaded bitterly, "Ye Chen, I’m begging you, please spare me!"