Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 112 It won’t end well
"call……"

"call……"

Inside the reception room, Ning Bishu pressed down on Mu Shanming, their faces almost touching, listening to each other's breathing and smelling each other's unique scents. Mu Shanming felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted for several tens of minutes.

Although she had never tried it before, based on her years of theoretical and movie-watching experience, she couldn't help but admire Ning Bishu's abilities in certain areas, which seemed to be among the best of men. She never considered whether Ning Bishu had come prepared or had taken some kind of cheat code beforehand.

However, Ning Bishu would certainly not admit that he had been taking Chinese medicine for a week straight, conquering everything from Shanghai to Beijing. He looked at Mu Shanming's expression with satisfaction.

Mu Shanming's face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. There was no resistance or rejection in her gaze. On the contrary, it was filled with a bit of shyness, as well as languor and submission after intense satisfaction.

"How come this is your first time?" Ning Bishu lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. After the initial brief surprise, his attitude towards Mu Shanming became unusually gentle. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"If I tell you, will you not touch me?" Although Mu Shanming deliberately pretended to be passive, the hidden resentment, which was like a child's whine, could not be hidden.

“Of course I’d touch it, even if it meant going to jail,” Ning Bishu laughed.

"Get up quickly..." Mu Shanming gently pushed Ning Bishu's sweat-drenched chest, this time he was really anxious, his ears burning red, "Guo Chen was outside just now..."

Ning Bishu remained unmoved, and said with a wicked smile, "I heard you. Don't you think this is more exciting?"

"You're a pervert!" Mu Shanming said angrily.

Ning Bishu then got up and grabbed a few tissues from the table in the reception room.

Mu Shanming quickly cleaned himself up, while Ning Bishu pulled up his pants, took a few sheets of paper, and wiped the sweat from Mu Shanming's forehead.

Their movements were so natural that they didn't seem like a couple who had just finished having sex indoors; rather, they seemed like a real couple who had known each other for a long time.

“He saw everything.” Mu Shanming was quite open-minded.

She didn't care at all about Guo Chen discovering her affair with Ning Bishu.

But the doors and windows of the reception room are transparent, so wouldn't that just let Guo Chen get a free look?
"Then what should we do? Report him for spying?" Ning Bishu asked.

"Spy my ass! There are surveillance cameras outside!" Mu Shanming picked up his underwear and put it on.

Ning Bishu walked behind her and clumsily helped her button her clothes, then asked, "Is there any surveillance camera in this room?"

“There isn’t one in the small room,” Mu Shanming said.

Ning Bishu said, "That's a pity, otherwise we could have recorded it as a souvenir."

"Wow, you really are..." Mu Shanming turned around and rolled his eyes at him, "Ning Bishu, I really admire you."

Ning Bishu laughed again, "Mingming, although your breasts aren't as big as my Taotao's, your butt is so perky and round. You look like you could have a baby. It's a bit of a waste to be a virgin in your thirties."

"Go to hell!" Mu Shanming was furious when he heard that.

The man had just finished with her when he started talking about other women.

Do you really think I'm a chamber pot?!

"Alright, you can go now..." Mu Shanming pretended that everything was settled, put on his clothes and said softly, "I want to be alone for a while, you can go back."

But Ning Bishu wasn't about to let her go so easily. She said, "What are you talking about? Guo Chen might just show up in a minute. In your current state, do you think you can handle him going crazy by yourself? Who knows what he's thinking right now?"

After being reminded by Ning Bishu, Mu Shanming couldn't help but feel a little scared.

She looked at Ning Bishu with a conflicted expression, not wanting him to see what was on her mind.

But Ning Bishu didn't give her a chance to be pretentious at all.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, gave her another deep kiss, and said in a tone that brooked no refusal, "Let's go, to your place."

Mu Shanming hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

Soon after, all the lights in Hechen Law Firm were turned off.

Mu Shanming took out a U-lock from behind the front desk and locked the outside door handle.

A few minutes later, she drove off, with Ning Bishu in the passenger seat, and the two of them left the building from the underground parking garage.

Mu Shanming frowned the whole way.

She endured Ning Bishu's hands stroking her legs.

When they finally got home, Mu Shanming pushed Ning Bishu aside and ran to the bathroom.

The sound of the showerhead soon filled the room.

Ning Bishu looked around Mu Shanming's house.

An old commercial building located on the edge of the Third Ring Road, a small two-bedroom apartment.

The room was sparsely furnished and decorated in a very simple style.

The color is basically all white.

All items were neatly arranged and clean.

The air also carried a faint fragrance.

Ning Bishu walked around for a moment, then went outside the bathroom and asked Mu Shanming, "Mingming, did you rent or buy this house?"

"I bought it." Upon hearing Ning Bishu's voice, Mu Shanming immediately turned off the shower and replied, "The total price was 240 million, with a down payment of 120 million. The value has already dropped by 120 million in the last two years."

“Sigh, you see, being too capable isn’t necessarily a good thing. Luckily, you’ve met me now. Call me husband, and I’ll pay off all your loans tomorrow…” Ning Bishu laughed.

Mu Shanming couldn't help but smirk in the bathroom, but stubbornly replied, "You wish! I'm not planning to get married anyway. I plan to leave the father and keep the son. You're just a tool at best."

"Tools are fine too, I don't mind. Just think of it as giving a tool a name." Ning Bishu genuinely didn't care, and even deliberately added, "When Tao Tao and I get married, how about you be my bridesmaid?"

Mu Shanming's smile vanished instantly, and he roared, "Get out!"

Ning Bishu said casually, "Hurry up and wash, I want to wash too."

Mu Shanming was completely at a loss with Ning Bishu, and only asked, "Does that five million you mentioned still count?"

After saying that, I regretted it a little, feeling like I was a chicken.

But Ning Bishu remained unconcerned, as if it were a matter of course, and said indifferently, "It counts. When do you want it?" Mu Shanming said coldly, "I want it now."

“Now…” Ning Bishu thought for a moment and said, “Several hundred million have already been spent, and in these few minutes, I don’t know if five million has been produced yet…”

"Ning Bishu!" Mu Shanming roared from the bathroom.

Ning Bishu laughed heartily.

More than half an hour later, Mu Shanming came out after taking a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, and glared angrily at Ning Bishu.

Ning Bishu pretended not to see it and took his almost dead phone into the bathroom.

He sat on the toilet for a while before slowly getting up and walking into Mu Shanming's cramped shower room to take a shower.

About ten minutes later, he quickly washed up and came out, only to see Mu Shanming standing in front of the sink, rubbing his clothes that he had taken off.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Mu Shanming turned around and shouted again, "Why aren't you dressed?!"

"Because I didn't take them inside." Ning Bishu walked outside, opened his backpack, and took out his change of clothes and underwear.

Mu Shanming peeked out and frowned, saying, "You've prepared very thoroughly."

“Hey, when you’re out and about, changing your underwear is a must.” Ning Bishu lay down on Mu Shanming’s bed.

Mu Shanming paused for a moment, then hesitated slightly before asking in a low voice, "Aren't you going back to the hotel to sleep?"

Ning Bishu sat up, smiled at her, and said, "What do you think?"

Mu Shanming remained silent, casually rubbed Ning Bishu's clothes, and then took them outside to hang them up to dry.

Ning Bishu said, "You can leave these clothes here. It'll save me the trouble of bringing them next time I come."

Upon hearing this, Mu Shanming turned to look at Ning Bishu but remained silent.

A little while later, Mu Shanming pulled Ning Bishu up again, gave him a new toothbrush, and let Ning Bishu brush his teeth.

Around midnight, the lights in the room were turned off.

Two pairs of shoes in the entryway.

A couple in bed.

Mu Shanming turned to the side, his back to Ning Bishu.

Ning Bishu naturally hugged her waist.

"Stop it..."

Mu Shanming felt the passionate energy behind him and swayed gently. "It still hurts."

"I'll just rub against it..."

Ning Bishu's hand slipped under her arm and placed in front of her.

Mu Shanming rolled his eyes.

This dog man.

You've already succeeded and you're still saying things like that...

She was so angry that she grabbed Ning Bishu's hand and gently bit it.

Ning Bishu chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Mingming, go sue Lao Lü. Take that 30%, I'll only take 5%, and you can have the other 25%. We'll take him down, and then we can work for ourselves. Why bother with that good-for-nothing?"
I'll talk to your big boss. Together, we'll definitely be more effective than Lü Xueqian."

Mu Shanming thought for a moment and then gave a soft "hmm".

Then she turned over, hugged Ning Bishu, and kissed him on the lips.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully in Ning Bishu's arms.

……

Meanwhile, inside the XX Building, Guo Chen finally emerged from the restroom.

I squatted there for a full two hours, until my phone ran out of battery.

My legs were so numb that I couldn't walk at all.

Later, it was so tight it looked like it was about to prolapse.

Guo Chen was in great pain and walked back to the company entrance with difficulty.

He discovered that all the company doors were locked from the inside, and he didn't have his keys.

A wave of despair washed over me.

He was so angry that he trembled all over, opened his mouth, and slowly exhaled.

Gradually, the sound grew louder and more shrill.

"Ah~"

"what……"

"what!!!"

"Ning Bishu! Ning Bishu—!"

Like the howling of a demon, the roar echoed one after another in the pitch-black stairwell.

The security guard on duty downstairs turned pale upon hearing this.

They simply didn't dare go upstairs to check.

The next day, an urban legend spread throughout the area.

People are saying that it's highly likely that the person who jumped off a building yesterday after investing in stocks has returned.

(End of this chapter)