Chapter 11: Dragged to a Bar and Forced to Party

Ai: “Sorry guys, I’ve been kidnapped by a yandere beauty, so I can’t update today.”

Immediately after, there was another wave of complaints in the group.

‘This is an act of God,’ Gao Sijin thought as he watched the scenery change before his eyes.

First, the door was locked by Yu Qingxue. Second, opening it at this speed was a death wish. So, Gao Sijin could only sit there with a long face as this woman drove him to an unknown destination.

“Ugh, it’s all your fault! I can’t even work now!”

“Is that so? Then why do I feel like you’re happy?”

“You’re causing me a huge problem, you know?” Gao Sijin said loudly.

But in his heart, he was actually flying high with joy.

Most authors started writing as a hobby, but when that hobby became linked to money, writing became an ordeal. This was especially true when dealing with writer’s block.

“So where exactly are we going?”

“To the provincial capital, Shengjing!”

Yu Qingxue executed a drift around a curve, her high ponytail swaying with the movement.

Just a moment ago, Yu Qingxue almost hit an oil tanker, but she was a veteran. With her exquisite driving skills, she grazed past the tanker.

For a split second, Gao Sijin seemed to see the Grim Reaper waving at him. Having never even been to a haunted house since he was a child, his adrenaline spiked. Shaken, his breathing became incredibly erratic, and it took a long time for him to recover.

“You’re a real lunatic.”

“Woohoo!”

“Can you slow down a bit?”

“I, Yu Qingxue, don’t have the habit of driving slowly. You worked so hard to defeat hundreds of millions of brothers and sisters to come into this world, so how can you not enjoy yourself?”

She was like a runaway horse. Although she had a point, Gao Sijin just wanted to live a good life; he didn’t want to die young.

This woman was too dangerous.

When he got back home, he definitely had to delete her from all his contact lists.

About 3 hours later, they finally arrived in Shengjing.

Entering the city, Yu Qingxue finally restrained herself. It seemed even the lawless Yu Qingxue was afraid of traffic police.

But her next sentence almost made him spit.

“There are no police officers around. How boring. I actually wanted to drag race with them…”

“I’m begging you, my lady. Are you kidnapping me for money or for sex? As long as you let me out of the car, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Who do you take me for, Sijin? Forget money, but as for sex, I might consider it,” Yu Qingxue said, her pink tongue licking her rose-red lips. “But instead of that, I’d rather have some real fun! Let’s go to a bar and have a good drink!”

“Jesus, Allah, and the Jade Emperor, save me…”

However, in Yu Qingxue’s car, no one was coming to his rescue.

With a stomp on the gas pedal, they arrived at the bar street in the city center in the blink of an eye.

Beneath the row of skyscrapers was an ocean of colorful neon lights.

Under the dazzling brilliance were young hoodlums with large gold chains and small watches. They paraded around with women in their arms, looking like animals born solely for pleasure.

Compared to them, Gao Sijin felt that his self-proclaimed title of “man of the world” was a joke. They were the ones who truly looked the part.

“Let’s go, Sijin. Get out.”

The door that had imprisoned Gao Sijin finally opened again. He almost stumbled when he stepped out.

Fortunately, Yu Qingxue caught him in time, preventing him from making a fool of himself.

“My legs are a bit weak. If you want to play, go ahead. I want to go home…”

“Why the gloomy talk? You’re going to play with me until dawn today!”

Her arm wound around his like a snake again. Gao Sijin tried to break free, but he couldn’t move at all.

Then, with a lock of her arm, Gao Sijin felt like his joints were about to snap.

“Sijin, I forgot to tell you, I’ve learned a fair bit of Chin Na.”

“If you keep this up, I’m calling the police. Let me go!”

“So pathetic,” Yu Qingxue said with a flirtatious smile. “Don’t you want to cut loose for once? Your life is so monotonous. How can someone like you write a good novel?”

“How do you know I write novels?”

“I saw it the day I took your phone to add myself as a friend. Sorry about that~”

Yu Qingxue was as smug as a child who had figured everything out, showing no guilt for her peeking.

“I’m calling the police right now.”

“Sijin, my cute Sijin, do you still have a phone in your pocket?”

“Where’s my phone?”

“Right here.”

The 3-year-old Vivo phone was now in Yu Qingxue’s hand.

“You thief! Give it back!”

“No, I won’t~” Yu Qingxue wickedly pursed her bright, moist red lips. “Unless you have a blast with me for a day, don’t even think about getting your phone back.”

“Give it back!”

Gao Sijin reached out to grab it, but Yu Qingxue tucked the phone between her snow-white breasts.

“Come on, I put your phone in my bra. If you want it back, take it yourself. Don’t worry, I won’t call the police to arrest you for being a pervert.”

Looking at those wicked D-cup breasts, Gao Sijin took a deep breath and slowly reached out his hand.

Yu Qingxue watched with a smile, showing no intention of resisting, as if that sensitive spot was opened specifically for him.

“Forget it. I’ll accompany you this one last time, Yu Qingxue. You win.”

“That won’t do. An honest man like you will definitely be eaten alive by women in the future.”

She took his arm and entered a bar that radiated an atmosphere of pure hormones.

Night Breeze.

Nine-year Compulsory Education let Gao Sijin know that the bar’s name translated to “Night Breeze.”

However, Gao Sijin felt it would be more appropriate to translate it as “Night Frenzy.”

Yu Qingxue’s BMW i8, parked in the lot, wasn’t the most dazzling car there. This place was clearly a social hub for wealthy playboys. Seeing the young masters dressed in designer brands, Gao Sijin couldn’t help but feel like a sardine that had wandered into a school of sharks. It was a very bad feeling.

Only Yu Qingxue belonged here. Her queen-like aura instantly attracted many gazes.

Here, the young people were reckless, howling like ghosts. In the dance floor, men and women in revealing clothes swayed wildly, and the sound from the speakers was so loud it felt like Gao Sijin’s brain was about to explode.

“Well? Got any inspiration yet?”

“I write light novels, not Urban Power Fantasy.”

“That’s why you’re a failure. From now on, you need to learn how to enjoy yourself.”

“The joys and sorrows of people are not shared. I just find them noisy.”