"Ah! Why did you just hit me?" The guy next to them, skinny as a bamboo stick, cried out in surprise.
"Hmph—Dare to flirt with me? Hitting you is already being nice!" Yvette Liu's pretty face turned cold as she sneered.
"Hey girl, who do you think you are? Got some guts, huh! Daring to mess around on Damian Zeng's turf! We're his good buddies—" another thug shouted arrogantly.
"Heh—Trying to scare me with Damian Zeng? Are you guys brain-damaged or what? Besides, you bunch of losers really are birds of a feather with that fat Damian, all a bunch of—" Yvette Liu snuggled into Shawn Young's arms, mocking them without a care. She knew that no matter what happened, she'd be safe as long as Shawn was around!
"Ah! Who the hell are you, daring to talk like that on Damian Zeng's turf? You think that punk beside you can protect you?!" one of the thugs shouted viciously.
Before he could finish, Shawn Young let out a cold laugh, his figure flashed, and with a flying kick—"Bang!" That guy was sent flying, landing several meters away with a splash straight into the swimming pool.
"Ah! Punk, you—you actually hit someone?! Do you even know who we are? We're Damian Zeng's good friends! You beat someone up here, that's totally disrespecting him—" The remaining two thugs panicked and tried to use Damian Zeng's name for backup.
Before they could finish, Shawn Young's figure flashed again—"Bang! Bang!" Two crisp sounds, and both thugs screamed as they were sent flying, one after another, into the swimming pool.
"Wahaha—Beating up thugs is so satisfying! Shawn, you're amazing!" Yvette Liu clapped and laughed excitedly from the side.
But with all their commotion, the noise drew a crowd—men and women gathered around, staring in surprise at the four guys who ended up in the pool, clueless about what had happened, all chattering away.
After a messy struggle, the four climbed out of the pool, furious when they saw Yvette Liu and Shawn Young smiling brightly at them. Just as they were about to explode, Damian Zeng suddenly stepped out, glanced nervously at Shawn, then turned to the four and said, "Brothers, do me a favor and let it go, okay? No more trouble!"
"Huh? Why? Damian, those two are total nobodies, and they dared to stir up trouble here. They started it—" one of the Four Aces protested, unwilling to back down.
"Sigh—Enough, just count yourselves unlucky! I can't mess with them, and you guys definitely can't either! I don't want any more drama. If you don't want trouble, you should just leave—for your own good." Damian Zeng, not knowing how to explain, and worried Shawn might blow up again, simply kicked the Four Aces out.
"What? Damian, you're—you’re kicking us out!?" one of the Four Aces shouted in confusion.
"Sigh—I'm not kicking you out, just asking you to leave. I'll explain another day, but for now, do me a favor and go—please!" Damian Zeng urged them to leave, not bothering with explanations.
The Four Aces were clearly unhappy, but with Damian Zeng telling them to go, they could only stand by the pool, pointing at Shawn Young and snarling, "Punk, we're only letting you off because Damian asked! But remember, this isn't over! You dared to mess with the Hong Kong Four Aces! As long as you're in Hong Kong, outside the Zeng Family, we'll show you what we're made of—"
"You mean the Hong Kong Four Pigs, right? Haha—You wanna come at me? I really don't care—" Shawn Young shrugged and sneered, totally unfazed.
"Damn—So cocky—Punk, we'll remember you! We're leaving—" The Four Aces realized they wouldn't get anywhere, so they grabbed their clothes and stormed off, leaving some harsh words behind.
Damian Zeng didn't dare say another word, just forced a bitter smile as he watched the Four Aces leave, looking completely helpless.
"Hehe—The annoying flies are gone. Shawn, let's go upstairs for some passionate fun—" Yvette Liu giggled, grabbing Shawn Young's arm and heading up to the second floor.
Damian Zeng watched them go upstairs with envy, jealousy, and frustration. The more he thought about it, the worse he felt, so he turned and wandered off into the garden by the pool, feeling utterly annoyed.
He passed through an ornate iron gate and entered the back garden, which belonged to his family—the place where Gordon Zeng, the Zeng Family patriarch, did his morning exercises. Usually, not even Damian Zeng went in there unless it was something important.
Feeling depressed, Damian Zeng slipped inside and found a chair to sit on. Suddenly, he heard a strange rustling sound. He froze, then perked up his ears and listened closely. He could vaguely hear a man and a woman talking—and the man's voice sounded very familiar!
"Baby—lift your legs, that's it, a little higher, I'm coming in from behind—" That was unmistakably Darren Yang's voice.
"Oh—you bad boy, doing this makes me feel so shy—" The woman was none other than Dawn Yuan.
"Damn—those two horny bastards actually snuck into my garden for a quickie—I'm furious!!" Once Damian Zeng recognized them, a wave of burning anger surged in his mind. But he didn't dare confront Darren Yang directly, so he stood up, crept over, and peeked through the flowerbed.
What he saw made Damian Zeng's breathing quicken—in the dim night, Darren Yang was hugging Dawn Yuan's slim waist, kissing her passionately.
Dawn Yuan let him hold her, happily wrapping her arms around his waist in return. Darren Yang's hands roamed restlessly over her body, dragging her under an osmanthus tree, turning her around and pressing her close. He hooked her legs up, and Dawn Yuan knew exactly what he wanted next—her breath grew faster...
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"Thud!" With a muffled groan, Darren Yang hadn't even gotten started when he felt a sharp pain in his neck, everything went black, and he collapsed onto the grass! Dawn Yuan, eagerly awaiting his next move, suddenly sensed something behind her. She turned her head just in time to see a fat hand swinging her way. She tried to scream, but it was too late—the hand chopped her neck with perfect aim, and she slumped over, unconscious.
"Hmph—You dirty pair, I'll teach you to mess around! Now you're not messing around anymore!!" Damian Zeng stepped out from the shadows, whispering excitedly.
"Uh... I finally vented my frustration, but what do I do with these two? If Darren Yang finds out I ambushed him, I'm screwed! What now—" Damian Zeng suddenly realized the consequences of his impulsive move and started to panic.
Thinking of this, Damian Zeng nervously glanced around—everything was quiet, no one had noticed him. Then he thought, "Uh... it's a dark, windy night, and I struck out of nowhere, so they shouldn't know it was me! Serves you right for bullying me!"
"Damn it, that woman was supposed to be mine! Since I've got the chance, I might as well take full advantage!" Damian Zeng muttered hatefully, staring at the unconscious Dawn Yuan's fair, beautiful body. Driven by a sudden evil urge, he groped her all over, then unbuckled his belt, yanked off her panties, and mounted her, thrusting wildly. After just a few pumps, he shuddered and finished, hurriedly pulled up his pants, and snuck out of the garden, back to the party.