My Wife, The Ice Queen President - Chapter 132

Chapter 132: Chapter 0132: Another Drinking Contest_1

“What are the chances of success?” Ye Xiong asked worriedly.

“After our investigation, Gene Warriors undergo four stages of transformation. The first stage is when the body initially exhibits features of a Gene Warrior and strength increases by two times, which most Gene Warriors can achieve; the second stage is transforming into a giant. This transformation becomes very difficult, and nearly all the Gene Warriors we’ve captured are at this stage. As for the third and fourth stages, we’ve never seen them,” Phoenix explained simply.

So, it seemed he had unwittingly, already experienced the first stage of transformation.

That time, his eyes were Chi Hong, and red veins crawled over his body like earthworms, his mouth revealing fangs like those of a zombie in a horror movie; these should be the characteristics of the first stage of transformation.

“If you’re a Third-Generation Gene Warrior, for the first stage, I’m more than eighty percent confident I can help you successfully control the Transformation. But since you’re from the first generation, which is more formidable, I’m not very confident,” she said.

Ye Xiong’s face darkened. What kind of time was this for her to be joking?

How formidable he was didn’t matter; the key point now was to stay alive.

“Roughly how much?” Ye Xiong pressed her for a concrete figure.

“About fifty percent,” she replied.

Phoenix gave a rough estimate before continuing, “These next couple of days, if you have any unresolved business, better hurry and take care of it. Anything can happen during training; in case you accidentally kick the bucket…”

“I’m not training,” Ye Xiong was infuriated by her.

She hadn’t even started, yet she was cursing him to die; could she be any more heartless?

“Do you think if you don’t train, the genes inside your body won’t act up? You’re too naïve. If you don’t get control of the genes inside you as soon as possible, no telling what could happen the next time they flare up. Aren’t you afraid the incident will take out Du Yuehua?” Phoenix laid out the grim possibilities for him.

“A dog won’t spit out ivory,” he retorted.

“Learned it from you,” she shot back.

“Give me two days to think about it, I’ll contact you then,” he said.

After Ye Xiong spoke, he turned and left without looking back.

Once back in the car, he took out his cell phone and called Luo Weiwei.

This woman had abandoned him in the wild mountains and played a harsh prank on him. Even now, she hadn’t returned his phone. What on earth was she up to?

City Police Department, Criminal Police Squad.

Luo Weiwei was sitting in her office, lost in thought, with Ye Xiong’s cell phone laying on her desk. Aside from a call from a crazy woman who had cursed Ye Xiong out, there hadn’t been any other calls.

Could it be that he was angry?

Considering that she had dumped him in the mountains late at night, she had admittedly gone a bit too far. It was normal for him to be upset.

But it wasn’t as if she hadn’t compensated him! Her body, which had never been touched by a man, had been thoroughly explored by him from head to toe. They had even kissed, coming just short of having relations. She had suffered such a huge loss, so letting him undergo a little punishment was nothing.

Thinking back to the madness in the mountains last night, Luo Weiwei’s face flushed with heat, fiery hot.

Certain parts of her body also became damp, and she discovered that the feeling was rather exciting.

At the time, she had struggled to control herself and not have relations with him.

“It’s a pity, he’s a married man,” she sighed.

Luo Weiwei let out a sigh and instinctively pulled up that guy’s information on her computer, looking at it absently.

Her gaze landed on the spouse category, and suddenly, she stood up in shock.

“What’s this all about? When did he get divorced from Yang Xinyi?” she wondered aloud.

Luo Weiwei was both shocked and delighted—the shock that this guy had divorced Yang Xinyi without her knowing and delight that such a good woman hadn’t been held onto properly. Had he lost his mind?

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Glad because doesn’t that mean there’s a chance for me now?

Just at this moment, Ye Xiong’s phone rang.

“Luo Weiwei, when on earth are you going to give me back my phone? There are so many chicks’ numbers in there. What if one of them tries to set up a date tonight and I can’t pick up? Wouldn’t that be a huge loss?” On the other end of the line, Ye Xiong cursed without a care in the world.

“Where are you? I’ll bring it to you,” Luo Weiwei said directly.

“Tianyu Bar, nine o’clock tonight, don’t be late.” Ye Xiong said and then hung up.

At nine o’clock in the evening, Luo Weiwei took a shower, changed into a beautiful and sexy black tight outfit, and drove her motorcycle sports car towards Tianyu Bar.

When she arrived, Ye Xiong was in the hall, chatting happily with a girl.

“Handsome, are you just bragging? One hour, can you really be that amazing?”

A bar girl in revealing clothes clung to Ye Xiong, making him go all soft.

“Foreplay for fifty-nine minutes, the act itself for one minute, impressive, right?” Ye Xiong chuckled with a smirk.

“Oh, you’re so bad, I thought you meant the actual act would last an hour,” the bar girl cooed with an affected voice.

Luo Weiwei walked to the table, pulled up a chair, sat down, and then took out the phone to hand it over to Ye Xiong.

“Babe, I already have company tonight. Let’s meet up another time,” Ye Xiong laughed heartily.

The bar girl glanced at Luo Weiwei, saw that her chest was bigger than hers, her figure better, her face prettier, and she was fiercer, and left with a little reluctance.

Only then did Ye Xiong turn his attention to Luo Weiwei.

Tonight, she was wearing a black suit, with tight leather pants below and a tight black T-shirt above, displaying her explosively curvy body to the utmost degree.

As soon as she sat down, Ye Xiong keenly noticed countless lecherous gazes landing on Luo Weiwei. If it weren’t for Ye Xiong’s presence, those animals would have already come over to hit on her.

“What’s gotten into you tonight, a man coming out to drown his sorrows in drink?” Luo Weiwei asked nonchalantly.

“What do you mean by ‘drowning in drink’? Aren’t you here?” Ye Xiong snapped his fingers at the bartender.

A moment later, the waiter brought over a tray with rows of liquor, colorful and all high-proof.

“We didn’t settle the score last night; let’s go another round.”

Ye Xiong placed a glass in front of Luo Weiwei, grabbed one for himself, and shouted, “Bottoms up!”

He tipped his head back and downed it in one gulp.

“Why are you trying to outdrink me?” Luo Weiwei asked.

“Do you even need to ask, I want to get you drunk, and you know why I want to get you drunk without me saying it, right?”

“You want to sleep with me?” Luo Weiwei asked.

“Don’t say it like that; it’s embarrassing.”

“Don’t you have a wife? Leaving such a beautiful wife at home, why do you keep wanting to mess around outside?”

“Home flowers never smell as sweet as wild flowers. Nowadays, what man doesn’t want the red flag at home to stay up while the colorful flags flutter outside?” Ye Xiong adopted the pose of a philanderer.

Seeing him like that, Luo Weiwei felt a twinge of pity.

Saying he wanted to sleep with her, he just wanted to get drunk.

Seeming carefree on the surface but actually deeply distressed inside.