Disabled Childhood Sweetheart: A Humble Puppy Begs for the Young Lady's Pity

The closer the wedding got, the heavier Wenxi felt with inexplicable anxiety.

Jiang Qi dragged her out for a stroll to clear her head. The two sat in a beverage shop on the street, each with a refreshing Hong Kong-style iced lemon tea in front of them.

"You mean you two have been married for two years and you're suddenly experiencing pre-wedding anxiety?" Jiang Qi exclaimed in shock.

Wenxi quickly gestured for her to be quiet.

She wore a pair of stylish sunglasses perched in her hair, her face was delicate and charming, and she wore a mint green long-sleeved base layer with loose white denim overalls. Her arms were slender, her frame was well-proportioned and beautiful, and she looked like a college student who had not yet graduated.

"I didn't really feel anything when we got the marriage certificate," she muttered to herself.

"Then I don't understand. You've been sleeping together for over two years, what are you so anxious about?"

"We've slept in the same room since we were little, and things just happened naturally... but..." Wenxi rested her chin on her hand, looking troubled, "You have no idea how big the wedding was, over a thousand people. His parents have a wide circle of friends and relatives. For the first time, I truly felt that I was now a married woman, you understand?"

She paused, then added, "This feeling is different from secretly getting married and registering a marriage."

Jiang Qi slowly sipped her iced lemon tea, lost in thought.

"I haven't been sleeping well lately, I'm under so much stress, and every time I comb my hair in the morning, a huge clump falls out." Wenxi pouted slightly and casually tossed a handful of her long hair.

Jiang Qi asked, "What about your younger brother? How has he been lately?"

"Of course I'm incredibly excited, damn it, I'm the only one here feeling anxious." Wenxi said casually, biting her straw. "He's away on a business trip and hasn't been back for several days."

Jiang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she sat up straight, smiling with narrowed eyes: "Sister, you might need to relax a bit."

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The entrance to Zero Degree Bar.

Wenxi looked up at the inconspicuous signboard and gently tugged at Jiang Qi's sleeve: "This place doesn't look very good."

Jiang Qi's gaze fell on her.

Wenxi's outfit and makeup today were all put together at her home.

A sexy white lace bodysuit top, similar in style to a swimsuit, paired with low-waisted wide-leg jeans. The close-fitting lace subtly disappears into the waist, revealing a section of fair and delicate waist on both sides, with a captivatingly beautiful line.

With her alluring smoky eye makeup, slightly upturned blue eyeliner, and long, straight hair cascading over her shoulders, she exudes both innocence and charm, resembling a captivating little wildcat.

"Don't judge a book by its cover. There's a lot more to it than meets the eye. I guarantee you won't want to leave once you're inside." Jiang Qi winked.

After saying that, she put on her high heels and affectionately took Wenxi's arm as they walked inside.

Zero Degrees is a newly opened upscale women's bar in the city near Shenzhen. Jiang Qi has been there twice and knows the place well.

Upon entering, a faint fruity aroma mixed with the scent of low-alcohol beverage wafts towards you.

The dance floor was filled with people and lights flashing wildly, every inch of air was filled with noise and restlessness.

Unlike other bars, all the waiters here are young and handsome men.

"Good evening, ladies. Please come in." A young man in his early twenties greeted them.

A white shirt, sleeves rolled up to the forearms, revealing neatly shaped wrists; short, clean hair; handsome features; and a polite smile.

After taking their seats, the two ordered two of their signature drinks—Devil's Eye, which had a mild lychee flavor—along with salad and fries.

"There are so many female customers here!" Wenxi's eyes lit up as she visited for the first time.

"Of course, and the privacy here is excellent. Rich women love to come here to relax," Jiang Qi said with a smile.

A moment later, a handsome, shirtless man with a physique comparable to a male model walked over, sat down next to Wenxi, and asked with a smile, "Sisters, want to play a game?"

"Let's play!" Jiang Qi readily agreed, then casually pushed Wenxi towards him, grinning mischievously. "Take good care of this pretty lady; her husband is super rich."

Jiang Qi knew that Wenxi had used all the money she earned from working with men to invest in dance studios. She never spent the dowry her in-laws gave her, saving it in a fixed deposit. Now she was spending Zhou Jingchen's money.

Zhou Jingchen's salary card was with her. In addition, she also had a black card from a bank near Shenzhen that he had given her, with no spending limit.

"What game?" Wenxi asked.

The boy pulled out a form from behind his back and introduced it to her: "Sister, the games here are for members only. There are several membership levels: Diamond, Gold, and Silver. All the current promotions are listed here. We just opened, so it's quite a good deal. You can take a look and see which membership you'd like to get."

Looking at the young man in front of her, Wenxi suddenly recalled how she used to struggle in society.

She used the same respectful attitude to promote memberships to bar customers, but in reality, the commission she received was very meager.

"Let's get a luxury diamond," she said casually.

The boy's eyes lit up instantly: "Thank you, sister!"

Wenxi smiled faintly and readily took out her card and handed it over.

Meanwhile, assistant He Li drove Zhou Jingchen downstairs: "Boss, please get some rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Um."

Zhou Jingchen got out of the car and walked into the building.

Back home, he took a nice, relaxing shower and was just about to pick up his phone to call his wife when a text message notification suddenly went off—

【临深银行】您信用卡（尾号9271）于04月16日19:00消费人民币66,000.00元，商户名称：零度酒吧。若非本人交易，请立即致电客服热线。

The man was wearing a white bath towel around his lower body. He was tall and upright with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his lean and muscular body was on full display.

The hair on her forehead was still dripping wet, running down her sharp jawline, from her sexy collarbone to her well-defined abs, finally disappearing into the edge of the bath towel.

Upon seeing the text message, he frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and immediately dialed his wife's number.

The phone rang a few times, but no one answered.

Zhou Jingchen's handsome brows furrowed even more tightly.

Inside Zero Degree Bar, the sounds of clinking glasses, cheers, and intimate whispers mingled together, creating a lively atmosphere that almost lifted the roof off.

Wenxi and Jiang Qi sat facing each other, each with a male model standing 185 cm tall, with a muscular build and bare upper body.

Jiang Qi was bold. When the other party asked her to touch him, she didn't hesitate at all and went straight for it. She not only touched his face, but also his chest muscles, and finally grabbed his penis.

It's so colorful!

Wenxi was simply unbearable to look at.

The luxury membership includes games with explicit content, and at this moment, the male model next to Jiang Qi is explaining the rules to her.

"Sister, let's each draw a card. Whoever has the higher card can make a request to the other."

"Okay." Jiang Qi raised an eyebrow.

The male model draws first, and gets a Jack of Hearts.

Jiang Qi picked up the wine glass on the table and took a big gulp. He then drew a card from the deck of cards, flipped it over, and saw that it was the King of Spades.

She smiled smugly and turned to Wenxi, asking, "What do you want to ask for?"

Wenxi shook his head: "You're the one who played this game, so you can bring it up yourself."

Jiang Qi cleared her throat, closed her eyes, pointed to her lips, and said to the male model:

"I want you to play a domineering CEO, grab me by the neck and kiss me for five seconds."

"Damn it." Wenxi couldn't help but blurt out a swear word.

The male model chuckled softly, obediently turning to grab Jiang Qi's neck and leaning down to kiss her. The candlelight on the table flickered, casting their intertwined shadows in a half-light, half-shadow.

The male model next to Wenxi was also very handsome, with delicate features and a strong physique.

However, compared to Zhou Jingchen's overwhelming aura and appearance, he was still far inferior.

"Sister, shall we play a game too?"

Wenxi is beautiful and has a great figure, so even if he doesn't become a member, he's willing to play with her.

"No, no," Wenxi waved her hands repeatedly. "My husband would kill me if he found out."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't your partner away on a business trip? Even if he had wings, he couldn't fly back."

Jiang Qi raised an eyebrow and pressed her fingertip against the abs of the male model next to her. "Brave people, enjoy the male model first."

In the second round, the cards were changed to those depicting various sexual positions.

"Sister, the rules are the same, whoever has the higher rank will draw the correct position."

The male model had the best hand this time, and he revealed his card—the card depicted a girl straddling his lap, with a line of small print below: [Girl squats still, boy performs ten back extension exercises]

"Holy crap!" Wenxi was stunned again. Even though she had worked part-time in some bars and nightclubs before, she had never seen anything so fancy.

The spotlights were mesmerizing, the booth lighting was dim, and Jiang Qi rolled over and half-squatted on the male model, sinking into the soft curve of the leather sofa.

The male model next to Wenxi counted: "1, 2, 3..."

After ten rounds, Jiang Qi's face was flushed, and her body felt weak as she sat back on the sofa: "I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore."

"Sister, you've activated the luxury diamond membership, are you really not going to play anything?" the male model next to Wenxi asked again, unwilling to give up.

"Shh~" Jiang Qi put her index finger to her lips and squinted her eyes: "Come on, let's drink first. Your sister here is in a bad mood. We're not leaving until we're drunk tonight."

Two male models attentively poured drinks for the two men, who drank one glass after another.

After drinking too much, Jiang Qi started talking nonsense without any restraint.

"Little magpie, you're such a coward! You let your little brother in the family bully you like this. Where did your courage go?"

Jiang Qi propped her cheek up with one hand and began to complain: "You never drink when I ask you to go out for drinks, and you always have to answer the phone and report your schedule to others when we go shopping or have a meal together. What kind of marriage is this? You've lost your freedom."

"Back when we were single, we were poor, but we were so carefree."

"You're really listless right now, you can't even let loose when you're having fun... I thought you could handle President Zhou, but I didn't expect him to have you completely under his thumb."

Wenxi was so drunk she was dizzy, her skin flushed pink. She slammed her hand on the table, her manner full of bravado:

"Who said he has me completely under his thumb? I tell him to go east... and he wouldn't dare go south... At home, whatever I say goes! He has to listen to me!"

"Bullshit, you're just bragging." Jiang Qi stared at her with glazed, drunken eyes. "Then dare you order ten male models right now and touch their abs?"

The saying goes, "Alcohol emboldens the timid."

"I dare!" Wenxi sat up straight, let out a burp, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

Wenxi raised her hand and patted the shoulder of the male model next to her, then slammed the black card onto the table with a "thud."

"Go! Call over all the most handsome male models with the biggest pectoral muscles here!"

With her eyes half-closed and flushed from the alcohol, she gently poked the boy's face with her fingertip and chuckled, "Including you two darlings, there are ten in total. Not one can be missing."

The male model glanced at the black card on the table and immediately went to make the arrangements.

Spotlights swept across the crowd in the center of the dance floor, screams and rhythms resonated, and the whole bar swayed to the music.

Before long, a row of shirtless male models with well-defined pectoral muscles and outstanding looks stood neatly in front of the two.

Jiang Qi staggered to her feet and gave Wen Xi a thumbs-up: "You're the one."

......

An SUV was speeding down the road.

The man had sharp features, a high nose bridge, and thin, tightly pursed lips. The veins on the back of his hand gripping the steering wheel were faintly visible, and the atmosphere inside the car was as cold as ice.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and a multimedia message came in.

He lowered his eyes and clicked on it—

It was sent by Zhao Jinqian.

[Haha, bro, your little darling is picking out male models at my new bar, and she's touching one's pecs right now.]