The Rich Second-Generation Villain With No Morals

Chapter 102

Seeing Qi Lin suddenly appear before her, Qiu Yuelin was completely stunned.

Her delicate face was filled with bewilderment.

What made her even more flustered was Qi Lin’s actions.

He bypassed her roommates, walked straight to her, and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qi Lin, and I’m Yueyue’s boyfriend. Nice to meet you all."

Qi Lin greeted everyone in the private room.

Today, he didn’t come here to show off or humiliate anyone.

As a true second-generation heir of wealth, such things were beneath him—they were simply too dull.

His real purpose...Glancing at Qiu Yuelin, who was still frozen in his embrace, a cunning smile flickered in Qi Lin’s dark eyes.

"Huh? Since when did Yuelin have a boyfriend?"

"If you have a boyfriend, why didn’t you tell us, your closest sisters?"

"Haha, come on, we’re not kids anymore. Stop with the fake boyfriend act. Handsome guy, how much did Yueyue pay you for this?"

"With how rich Yueyue’s family is, hiring a fake boyfriend would be way too easy."

"Wait a minute! Look at him closely! Doesn’t he look like that guy on TV recently—the one who helped the police capture the murderer in that massacre case?"

Suddenly, one of Qiu Yuelin’s roommates seemed to recognize Qi Lin and exclaimed.

Following her words, the other roommates focused their gaze on Qi Lin.

"Wow! It really is that handsome guy!"

"Hey, handsome, your acting skills need work. I remember during that interview, there was a pretty girl next to you. You two seemed quite close. How come you’re suddenly Yueyue’s boyfriend now?"

As expected of Jianghan University’s top students, they were as sharp as detectives, immediately spotting the loophole in Qi Lin’s words.

At this moment, Qiu Yuelin looked at Qi Lin helplessly.

She didn’t understand how he had found this place.

She was grateful for his help.

But the problem was that he was too well-known. He was recognized instantly by her roommates.

Now, Qi Lin was probably feeling extremely awkward, unable to say a word, right?

However, she had underestimated Qi Lin.

He simply smiled, pulled Qiu Yuelin to sit down, and casually played with her soft, fair hands as he spoke, "The girl in the interview was indeed my girlfriend. But as you know, I’m a wealthy second-generation heir. Because of family status differences, my parents didn’t approve of our relationship. Under their pressure, we broke up."

"You all know Yueyue’s family too. They’re also billionaires. This is what you call a perfect match—a marriage between elite families. You understand, right?"

"But fortunately, Yueyue and I truly love each other. We both accept this relationship. Isn’t that right, Yueyue?"

Qi Lin leaned in and planted a kiss on Qiu Yuelin’s cheek to show their "closeness."

If he didn’t take advantage of the situation now, when would he?

"This..."

Qi Lin’s words were flawless. Qiu Yuelin’s roommates exchanged glances, unable to find a flaw to pick at.

As for Qiu Yuelin herself, her delicate face flushed red as she shot Qi Lin an annoyed glare.

This guy! First, he played with her hand, then he kissed her face—taking full advantage of her.

But since he was helping her out of a tough spot, Qiu Yuelin decided to let it slide.

"Qi Lin, our handsome little guy, let’s say we believe you. But do you dare play a game with us? This game is only for couples."

Her roommates weren’t done teasing her yet. One of the girls flirtatiously winked at Qi Lin.

"What game?"

Qi Lin lit a cigarette, exhaled a ring of smoke, looking effortlessly cool.

As a second-generation heir in his past life, he had spent years frequenting bars and clubs—he had seen it all.

Playing little party games?

That was his specialty.

"The King’s Game."

The girl smiled faintly and revealed the game’s name.

Cough! Cough!

Qi Lin nearly choked on his cigarette.

He had underestimated just how open-minded these university students were.

They even brought out the notorious King’s Game.

This game’s core rule was simple: whoever drew the king’s card had absolute authority. They could command any two participants to do anything.

Yes, anything.

Because of this, the game was typically played in groups with... complicated relationships.

"What the hell is wrong with you people? You bunch of weirdos think you can play the King’s Game with me, a super handsome guy, and Yueyue, a top-tier beauty? Are you all out of your minds?"

Qi Lin bit his cigarette and cursed them out without mercy.

Seeing his arrogant demeanor, the couples in the private room didn’t dare push further.

Especially the girl who had suggested the game.

She awkwardly laughed.

Her original intention was simple: she had hoped someone would draw the king’s card and order her and Qi Lin to do something intimate.

After all, who wouldn’t be tempted by a guy as handsome as Qi Lin?

As for her own boyfriend and Qiu Yuelin? Who cared about them?

But since Qi Lin had outright refused, she had no choice but to change the rules.

"Ahem, let me clarify. It’s still the King’s Game, but only the couples here can be commanded. No one outside of the couples can be targeted."

Hearing this, Qi Lin nodded and smirked. "Now that’s more reasonable."

"N-no! I don’t want to play this game!"

At that moment, Qiu Yuelin’s face turned crimson as she frantically waved her hands in refusal.

Oh god, were they crazy?

She and Qi Lin weren’t real lovers. She still had an agreement with Hu Bing!

If they played the King’s Game, and someone ordered her and Qi Lin to do something inappropriate, what would she do?!

But...

Not a single person in the room was on her side—including Qi Lin.

"Yueyue, why don’t you want to play? Don’t tell me you’re pretending to be a couple, and you’re afraid of being exposed?"

The girl who suggested the game smirked.

Qi Lin then spoke up. "Yueyue’s just a little shy. But games are about participation. If you don’t join in, how can you integrate into the group? I’ll agree on her behalf."

"Now that’s the spirit, Qi Lin!"

The girl grinned and immediately pulled out the deck for the game.

With no one backing her up, the game officially started.

Qiu Yuelin’s vision went dark. She almost fainted.

"Sorry, I drew the king’s card! Now, I order Yueyue to feed Qi Lin a drink—mouth to mouth."

This game was completely rigged.

With five roommates and their boyfriends, the odds were stacked against Qiu Yuelin.

What were the chances she would ever draw the king’s card?

Of course, as soon as one of her roommates drew it, they immediately issued an order targeting her.

"Ahh~"

Hearing the command, Qiu Yuelin’s face turned as red as a sunset.

She looked at Qi Lin with pleading eyes.

But Qi Lin simply shook his head helplessly, as if saying:

"If you don’t do it, our fake relationship will be exposed. Then, they’ll humiliate you even more in the future."

Qiu Yuelin had also considered this possibility. At that moment, something inside her seemed to snap. Biting her lip, she thought to herself, "There’s no way out now. If I have to kiss him, then so be it. It’s better than letting that little green tea mock me for the rest of my life."

"Hu Bing, I’m sorry. It’s not like I want to do this. I just don’t have a choice. Besides, we were never really a couple. Everyone has a past. If you truly love someone, you wouldn’t care about their past, right?"

It was as if she was trying to comfort herself, or perhaps she was saying it for Hu Bing’s sake.

Qiu Yuelin picked up a bottle of red wine, took a deep sip, then closed her beautiful eyes and leaned in to kiss Qi Lin.

Her adorable expression made her look stunning, almost dreamlike.

"Mm~"

"Ohhh! Yueyue, you’re amazing!"

"We believe that you two are really dating now!"

Seeing Qiu Yuelin’s determined yet helpless expression, the girl who had suggested the King’s Game winked at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin, in response, gave her a thumbs-up.

"Hehe, I knew it. This handsome guy isn’t actually her boyfriend—he’s just taking advantage of the situation."

"You think I’m stupid? I’ve already heard rumors about Qiu Yuelin. That little tramp was all too close with a tutor who used to help her with her studies. Now she’s letting another guy kiss her. Let’s see if she dares to act high and mighty after this!"

The girl who had suggested the game had a dark glint in her eyes.

If Qiu Yuelin had seen her expression, she would have been furious.

No matter how much she had calculated, she never imagined that everyone here—including Qi Lin—was in on it. She was the only victim.

"Haah… haah…"

French kiss.

Qiu Yuelin couldn’t believe it.

This was her first kiss.

And she had lost it in a quiet bar, in a completely unromantic setting.

Her face burned red, and her eyes were filled with regret and confusion.

But once the King’s Game started, there was no time for her to catch her breath.

"Haha! I drew the king’s card. Now it’s my turn to give a command!"

"Yueyue, I command you and Qi Lin to do a push-up kiss!"

"Qi Lin does the push-ups, and you’re the one being kissed."

Another one of Qiu Yuelin’s roommates pointed at her, laughing.

Qiu Yuelin had barely recovered from her daze.

Hearing the new command, she almost fainted again.

"Oh my god, how much longer is this game going to last? I don’t want to play anymore. I just want this to be over already!"

An hour later, the King’s Game finally ended.

Qiu Yuelin was completely drunk, her small face flushed. She could barely stand.

Those scheming girls hadn’t just made her feed wine to Qi Lin.

They had also made Qi Lin feed wine to her.

Since she had never drunk so much before, she completely collapsed.

"This meal’s on me. Brothers and sisters, I’ll be taking my leave first."

Qi Lin waved his hand generously, paying for the bill, then smiled at the five couples who had enthusiastically helped him.

"Qi Lin, our handsome little guy, this is as much as we can do to help you. Keep up the good work! Make sure she’s staying home with a baby by next year!"

Qiu Yuelin’s female roommates teased him with mischievous smiles.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the girl on his back, Qi Lin chuckled and shook his head.

Qiu Yuelin was no pushover.

Tonight, he had already taken everything from her except her purity. That was a huge win.

If he really carried her to a hotel and did anything more, he would probably make the headlines by tomorrow.

The charge? Sexual assault, ruining a girl’s innocence.

Placing Qiu Yuelin in his car, Qi Lin removed her small leather shoes to keep the car seats clean.

"That’s strange… She’s not even wearing socks, just these little leather shoes. And yet, her feet don’t smell at all."

"Looks like her feet are only about size 36. So small, so white, not a single flaw. She really is a proper rich young lady."

Shaking his head, Qi Lin pinched her delicate foot lightly before getting into the driver’s seat.

Two hours earlier, at City People renovation company—the company where Li Jiaming and Chen Shuyi worked.

Li Jiaming was in the restroom when he received a phone call.

"Li Jiaming, how long do you plan to keep fooling around outside? No matter how rebellious you want to be, there has to be a limit. Your father has been so worried about you that his arthritis has worsened. Come home and see him."

The caller was his mother, Yan Yan.

"I’m not coming back. You forced me into an arranged marriage, and I already told you—I don’t like the girl you chose for me. Why are you still trying to push me?"

Li Jiaming’s tone was full of resistance.

"If we don’t push you, who’s going to continue the Li family’s bloodline? Are you planning to be single for the rest of your life?"

Yan Yan laughed.

"Who said I’m going to stay single forever? Mom, I’ll be honest with you—I already have a girlfriend."

Thinking of Chen Shuyi’s stunning face, Li Jiaming couldn’t help but smile.

"Oh? So you ran off and even found yourself a girlfriend? Is that true?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then her delicate face showed interest.

"Why would I lie to you? I’ve truly found my true love."

Li Jiaming spoke with dissatisfaction.

"Alright, I won’t make things difficult for you. Meet me for lunch today. Bring the girl with you. If she’s really your girlfriend, I won’t force you into the engagement anymore."

Yan Yan laughed.

"Really?"

Li Jiaming’s face lit up with joy.

Because of his falling out with his family, they had frozen all his bank accounts.

Who wouldn’t want to live the luxurious life of a rich second-generation heir?

Once he had money again, he wouldn’t have to fear that bastard Qi Lin anymore.

"When have I ever lied to you, you brat?"

Yan Yan chuckled.

Hanging up, Li Jiaming immediately went to find Chen Shuyi, who was busy with work.

"Shuyi, let me treat you to lunch today."

Li Jiaming grinned.

Right now, he still didn’t dare reveal his rich second-generation status to her.

He knew that Chen Shuyi hated being deceived.

Once they arrived at the meeting place and saw his parents, she wouldn’t be able to back out.

Afterward, when his parents left, he could smooth things over with her.

"You said last month that you were out of work. Where’d you get the money to treat me to lunch?"

Chen Shuyi looked at him in surprise.

"Don’t worry about that. Just come with me."

Li Jiaming insisted.

With a helpless smile, Chen Shuyi followed him out of the office.

Inside a high-end restaurant, Chen Shuyi looked around. "Jiaming, this is a fancy restaurant, isn’t it? The cost must be high. Are you sure we’re eating here?"

"I’m sure. Positive, even."

"This is the private room."

Grinning, Li Jiaming pushed open the door to a private dining room.

Chen Shuyi followed him inside.

But when she saw two people already seated inside, her face froze.

A man and a woman.

The man’s hair was graying, and he coughed constantly, looking frail.

The woman, however, appeared to be in her twenties. She wore an elegant long dress, her features were delicate and refined, and her aura was graceful and stunning.

"Dad, Mom, I brought your future daughter-in-law."

After closing the door, Li Jiaming introduced Chen Shuyi with a smile.

"Dad?"

"Mom?"

Hearing these titles, Chen Shuyi was utterly shocked.

She never imagined that the man and woman in the room were Li Jiaming’s parents.

The man, she could understand. Even though he was older, there were cases of older fathers.

But what about this breathtakingly beautiful young woman?

She looked about the same age as herself!