"Bang." The door was pushed open and a fat man in a black T-s.h.i.+rt walked into the room while talking on his cellphone, "Yes, yes. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I'll take care of everything for you. Pretty girls? Of course, I'll bring you some pretty girls. Okay, okay, I'll give you a call when I arrive. Well, I'll hang up first."

Inside the room, a girl who looked fit and curvy and wore her brown hair short in a bob hurriedly stood up from the computer desk. "Hi, Mr. w.a.n.g. Welcome back~"

The fat man glanced at the girl and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing~ I'm just playing games," the short-haired girl replied smilingly.

The fat man frowned crossly and said, "I've warned you not to use my account to provoke that Flowing Light anymore. Do you understand? f.u.c.k, who the h.e.l.l knows what's going on between that b.i.t.c.h and Shallow Sleep? He warned me not to hara.s.s that b.i.t.c.h again and even threatened to kick me out of the Sacred Temple when he met me in the field last time."

The smile froze on the face of the short-haired girl. "Are you afraid of him?" asked she.

"Why should I be afraid of him?" The fat man retorted. "I just don't want to waste my time on dealing with a brat who gets obsessed with a b.i.t.c.h. Besides, he's an elder of the Sacred Temple. I have to show him some respect."

The short-haired girl came up and took the fat man's arm affectionately. "I know that Mr. w.a.n.g can never be afraid of that brat. That b.i.t.c.h held a wedding today. I felt somewhat grumpy and went to kill her. You won't be angry with me, will you?"

"What?" The fat man glared at the girl and hastily walked to the computer.

He saw the game interface on the screen of his computer. His account Motherf.u.c.ker was online, and everyone on the Public Chat channel was showering curses on him. Two of the top three gangs on the server Watery South offered rewards for seizing him, and the latest game message he received informed him that he had been kicked out of the Sacred Temple.

The fat man turned around and slapped the short-haired girl across the face. "Venus, didn't I tell you not to provoke that Flowing Light again?"

The short-haired girl had never expected this and felt wronged. She covered her red and swollen face and said, "Motherf.u.c.ker, if you hadn't promised me to kill that Flowing Light before, I would've never been together with you. What? Do you regret now? Do you get stressed out upon being threatened by that Shallow Sleep?"

This short-haired girl was Venus, and the fat man was Motherf.u.c.ker. They had been together for a month.

"Bah! I'm not afraid of that Shallow Sleep!" Motherf.u.c.ker talked back.

"Then why don't you dare to go kill that b.i.t.c.hy Flowing Light now?" Venus deliberately stimulated him.

Beyond her expectations, it was not that easy to manipulate Motherf.u.c.ker. He looked balefully at Venus and said, "Do you think that I'm an idiot or something? You keep pestering that b.i.t.c.h because you still can't get over that Bluegreen-Clad. You're a b.i.t.c.h too, Venus. You think about another man when you're together with me. You s.l.u.t will betray me sooner or later."

Venus' face instantly changed. "What're you talking about? I haven't gotten close to any other man since being together with you. I just can't tolerate watching that b.i.t.c.hy Flowing Light living a good life. I just wanted to vent my anger. You've known about this since the very beginning!"

"Huh? So what? Do you think that I'll adore you all the time?" Motherf.u.c.ker pulled her closer to himself and continued, "It's been a month. Do you think that I still cherish you? f.u.c.k the most beautiful girl of s.h.i.+ny Sky. Do you think that you're really different from the other women?"

He grabbed her so hard that she felt pain. She felt hurt but dared not to say anything. In the beginning, Motherf.u.c.ker had treated her well, but after a month, he was tired of her. When he felt annoyed, he would vent his anger on her and even beat her.

Upon seeing the frightened look on Venus' face, Motherf.u.c.ker snorted and said, "I buy you bags and give you money when you ask for it, but you'd better have a clear estimation of yourself. If you keep offending me, you'll have to leave. As long as I have money, it's easy for me to have a woman like you!"

Upon hearing that he might dump her, Venus immediately pleaded. "It's my bad, Mr. w.a.n.g. I have only you in my heart. You know it."

"Only me? Hehe." Motherf.u.c.ker brought his puffy face closer to Venus as a way of hinting that she should kiss him at this moment. Venus, however, avoided his face subconsciously.

No matter what she said, a lie could not become true. She hated this fat man from the bottom of her heart and could not stop herself from avoiding him.

Motherf.u.c.ker was clear about this, but he did not care whether Venus really liked him. In his eyes, she was just a "toy" he bought. Although he did not take her seriously, he was still irritated by her reaction.

"You b.i.t.c.h, didn't you say you have only me in your heart?" He threw Venus into the bed of the room and continued, "You have only money in your heart. You'll sleep with any guy who gives you money! You must've slept with countless guys before."

Upon hearing that, Venus could not help but glare at him. "I do have many suitors, but I've slept with only you by far, Mr. w.a.n.g."

"Whew, what a faithful girl. Bah, save the c.r.a.p. You resent those guys for being poor, don't you?" Motherf.u.c.ker was nearly 40. A mature and well-experienced man like him could easily see through Venus' tricks.

He thought, "A girl like Venus has only good looks. She just wants money from men to satisfy her own vanity. Some girls like her even want to hook up with some rich guys to become rich wives.

"Such girls won't love anyone. They love only money, loads of money! The young men who are chasing after her all look better than me, but she chose me. She did this just for the money. I don't need to love or pity her at all."

"I don't need you to pretend to be a saint in front of me. Now get dressed up and get ready to go to dinner with me tonight!" Motherf.u.c.ker ordered without hesitation.

Upon hearing that, Venus was so frightened that she felt as if she had been slapped hard across the face again. "No, Mr. w.a.n.g. Don't take me for dinner this time. Your client took advantage of me last time!"

"What's the big deal?" Motherf.u.c.ker looked at Venus with disdain. "I bought you a bag that cost more than 10,000 yuan after that. Do you think that it's not worth it?"

Venus bit her lips but did not go to change her clothes.

"Hurry up!" Motherf.u.c.ker urged. "I won't take the trouble of bringing you there if Mr. Zhang doesn't like a college girl like you."

Venus felt sad and wanted to cry.

"You b.i.t.c.h, if you dare to cry, get out of here and don't ask me to give you money anymore. If you still want money, go change clothes now!" He shouted at her while despising her in his heart. "f.u.c.k the college girls. These b.i.t.c.hes are willing to do anything for money."

Just as he had expected, Venus slowly stood up and went to get her clothes.

"What a greedy woman.," he thought and then shouted at her again, "You have to behave yourself tonight. I've read the messages in the game. Now the League of Strong Families, the Matchless and the Sacred Temple all treat me as an enemy. I've spent so much money on my account, but I have to give it up now. If you fail to make Mr. Zhang happy tonight, I'll make you feel really sorry!"

Venus had planned to say, "I have to get changed now. Can you get out?" but upon noticing that he was particularly irritable today, she said, "I'll go to the next room to get changed first."

Motherf.u.c.ker refused to let her go. "Stop pretending. I've seen you naked. Get changed here right in front of me!"

She felt reluctant but had no choice but to obey his orders. He was fat and disgusting but he was rich. She liked only money.

After getting changed and putting on make-up, Venus went to a restaurant together with Motherf.u.c.ker. After half an hour, Mr. Zhang who Motherf.u.c.ker was eager to cosy up to finally arrived.

Mr. Zhang was in his 40s. He was not fat but quite short. He was going bald and did not have much hair on his head.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Mr. w.a.n.g." Mr. Zhang said apologetically and readily took a seat.

Motherf.u.c.ker, who was bloated with pride in front of Venus, treated Mr. Zhang with extra care. He smiled flatteringly and said, "That's alright. I know that you're very busy. It's a great honor for me to have this chance to dine with you. Come on, Iet's order some dishes and have a nice meal together."

They did not come out just for dinner. All of them were well aware that activities after the dinner were the "highlight".

At about 8 pm, when Mr. Zhang finished his meal in an ostentatious manner，Motherf.u.c.ker brought them to a bar according to their schedule. It was a crowded and noisy bar. A DJ was playing music on the stage, and a group of men and women on the dance floor were hugging and dancing to the music.

Upon seeing Motherf.u.c.ker, the bartender greeted him cordially, "Welcome, Mr. w.a.n.g."

"Hi, buddy. This is Mr. Zhang. Show him our best." With these words, Motherf.u.c.ker invited Mr. Zhang to take a seat.

Motherf.u.c.ker pulled out a chair for Mr. Zhang, and the latter readily sat in it. In the meantime, he dragged Venus down and made her sit beside himself.

Upon seeing that, Motherf.u.c.ker immediately took out his cellphone and said that he needed to make a call. After that, he quickly left the place and left Venus alone with Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was very pleased with Motherf.u.c.ker's reaction. He pulled Venus closer to himself and began groping her.

Venus felt disgusted, but upon thinking of what Motherf.u.c.ker had said to her, she could only continue to chat and laugh with Motherf.u.c.ker.

The men and women on the dance floor did not care about them. DJ turned up the volume of the music, which obscured everyone's sadness. Venus closed her eyes for a moment. Sometimes, she would think of Son of Heaven, who had been used and then dumped by her and who knew that she was not a good girl but still wanted to be together with her.

She wondered, "If I had a chance to start all over again, would I choose him?"