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Seeing Damian Shi act so brazenly, the crowd in the hall was stunned, especially the female guests. Most of them admired Damian Shi, some even fantasized about being his woman! But now, seeing him deceive women with 'counterfeit products,' and shamelessly cling to Maggie Chang even after being exposed, their attitudes shifted drastically. What started as admiration turned into confusion, and even disgust!
"Damn, who would've thought Nanming's Number One Young Master would stoop to bullying a defenseless girl? Tch—money and power really do let you stomp on anyone these days!" Shawn Young egged the crowd on, voice full of mockery.
"Sigh—I never thought Young Master Shi would be like this. I used to think he was pretty decent, but turns out that refined, handsome face hides a wild heart! Seriously, I'm speechless!" Minnie Wang chimed in.
Damian Shi pretended not to hear their sarcasm. In his heart, he'd already decided—tonight, he was going to force Maggie Chang to give in. With Shawn Young out of the way, no one would cause trouble, so Damian Shi kept dragging Maggie Chang toward the front door.
"Please, Young Master Shi, could you—could you let me go? I... I don't want to go with you!" Maggie Chang struggled and pleaded pitifully. The people around looked at her with sympathy, but nobody stepped in to stop Damian Shi. His background was just too powerful—no one wanted to risk offending him for a helpless woman like Maggie Chang.
"Heh—Maggie, trust me! Stick with me and I'll make all your dreams come true! You'll have money, fame, and I'll make you so happy you'll forget your own name!" Damian Shi grinned, his handsome face twisted into a predatory leer.
"Ha! Yeah, stick with Young Master Shi! You'll be rolling in riches, drowning in luxury—and if he's happy, you'll be happy too!" The lackeys hooted, elbowing each other, already fantasizing about Maggie Chang getting 'sampled' by Damian Shi, then passed around like a party favor.
"You—you're lying—" Maggie Chang tried to argue, but her tears streamed down uncontrollably. It felt as if Damian Shi had ripped open her soul, exposing a wound so raw and bloody she thought she might die from the pain.
"Ow—" Damian Shi shrieked. "Smack!" He slapped Maggie Chang so hard her face snapped sideways, then spat: "Bitch! You should thank your lucky stars I want you! How dare you bite me? Who do you think you are—just the daughter of a sleazy, wanted crook! Your dad's a disgrace, and you act like you're some kind of pure goddess? Please! You're no better than anyone else—sooner or later, you'll be under some guy!"
"You—you're lying—" Maggie Chang tried to argue, but her tears kept flowing. She felt like Damian Shi had ripped open an old wound in her heart, leaving her in unbearable pain.
"Me, lying? Ha! Maybe the others don't know your dirty family secrets, but me—Damian Shi? I can dig up dirt faster than a dog in a garbage dump! You're from Suzhou, right? Your dad Leon Chang was a bank manager, a gambling fiend, and he embezzled millions before running off to Myanmar to blow it all at Golden Mountain Casino! Lost everything, now he's hiding out, too chicken to come back! The cops want him, your house and cash got seized, and you and your mom were so embarrassed you had to sneak off to Nanming City to survive! Nailed it, didn't I?" Damian Shi sneered.
"Stop, please—just stop!" Maggie Chang felt her heart shatter, the agony splitting her soul wide open as Damian Shi kept pouring salt into her wounds.
"Hmph—fine, I can stop, but only if you behave and stick with me! Make me happy, and maybe I'll help you out!" Damian Shi sneered, still dragging Maggie Chang outside.
But Maggie Chang was so devastated, her mind went blank, her spirit shattered—she stumbled along, powerless to resist as Damian Shi dragged her toward the exit.
At that moment, Shawn Young finally confirmed—Maggie Chang was Leon Chang's daughter, the very one who died in Golden Mountain Casino, Myanmar. Even though Leon Chang's soul was doomed to three lifetimes as livestock, Shawn had sworn to look after his daughter. Now, with Maggie's identity confirmed, Shawn made his move—quiet, but deadly.
When Shawn Young made his move, it was naturally a trick that would make Damian Shi wish he were dead. While everyone's attention was on Damian Shi, Shawn quietly channeled his qi, flicked his fingers, and sent an almost invisible white beam—whoosh—straight into Damian Shi's head!
Damian Shi froze, feeling a wild, restless energy explode inside his skull. It shot down his spine, set his nerves on fire, pumped his adrenaline and testosterone so high he felt like a raging beast in heat—like he'd been hit with a triple dose of aphrodisiac!
The excitement slammed into his brain, hijacking his senses. His cheeks flushed beet-red, bloodshot eyes bulged, mouth twisted and drooling—he looked like a rabid dog on the hunt, the kind of crazed state only seen in people starved for love or food!
Then, all hell broke loose—Damian Shi shoved Maggie Chang aside like she was trash, then pounced on one of his own lackeys, tackling him to the floor and mounting him like a madman. The poor guy hadn't even processed what was happening when Damian Shi wailed, "Ugh—I hate women! I need a man!"
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"Ah—Young Master Shi, it's me, Martin Ming! What are you doing?! Stop—don't do this!" Martin Ming screamed in panic.
"No way! I want you! You have to give yourself to me—" Damian Shi howled, hands flying everywhere. One hand grabbed Martin Ming's neck, the other ripped at his pants—"Riiip!" With a savage tear, Martin Ming's fancy Saint Laurent slacks exploded open, showing off his pale, bony legs—and most shockingly, the legendary Pleasant Goat undies, looking so out of place it was almost art.
"Hahaha—Pleasant Goat undies! My favorite snack!" Damian Shi cackled, eyes blazing, lunging for Martin Ming's crotch. It was obvious he was about to annihilate those cartoon briefs!
"No way! I want you! You have to give yourself to me—" Damian Shi howled, his hands never stopping. One hand gripped Martin Ming's neck, the other yanked at his pants—"Riiip—" with a loud tear, Martin Ming's pricey Saint Laurent slacks split open, revealing his pale, skinny legs, and most striking of all—Martin Ming was wearing Pleasant Goat underwear, looking hilariously out of place!
But Damian Shi was in full beast mode, his strength monstrous. Martin Ming's scrawny body was helpless against the rampage, and with one brutal yank—"Riiip!"—Martin Ming's limited-edition Pleasant Goat underwear was torn away, leaving his poor little bird flapping in the wind like a lost sparrow!
"No! Young Master Shi, please don't mess with me—I don't want to play! Don't tear my underwear! It's a limited edition—please don't rip it—I'm begging you!" Martin Ming cried, face pale, twisting and struggling desperately to escape Damian Shi's 'claws.'
"Mental breakdown!? Hahaha, that's my favorite flavor! I live to see you lose your mind—come on, let me feast!" Damian Shi roared, diving in to kiss and gnaw at Martin Ming like a lunatic.
"Waaah—Young Master Shi—please, don't ruin me! I'll have a mental breakdown!" Martin Ming wailed, clutching his crotch, tears streaming, his body curling up like a defeated puppy, trembling and sobbing, utterly pitiful.
"Hahaha—who cares what you want? I like you, that's all that matters—now, cooperate!" Damian Shi laughed like a maniac, pawing and groping Martin Ming from head to toe, like a starving hyena with a fresh kill.
"Aaaah—Damian Shi, you monster! I swear, I'm not into guys! Damn it, stop biting me! I'm begging you, I'm my family's only hope—if you do this, I'll never be able to show my face again! Waaah—" Martin Ming thrashed, terrified, unable to escape Damian Shi's grip. Now Martin Ming finally knew the true meaning of humiliation!
"Hahaha—it's enough that I like you—who cares what you want—come on, work with me—" Damian Shi laughed madly, grabbing and groping Martin Ming all over. Martin Ming, a skinny guy, was pawed from head to toe in seconds!
The jaw-dropping spectacle left everyone slack-jawed, picturing the ultimate cartoon disaster—Pleasant Goat had run into a rabid Wolffy, and the tragic ending was inevitable!