Demons Beside You 152 Keep It In

"Chen, the door isn't locked. You can come in."

Chen Zhao pushed the door open and saw Diana Bilis lazing in bed in s.e.xy lingerie. She rested her chin on her hand and bit her finger.

"Chen, come over."

Chen Zhao ma.s.saged his temples. "Diana, if you…"

"Call me Brigitte."

"Okay, Brigitte. I don't think you can exercise yet."

She'd had abortion a few days ago and lost a lot of blood yesterday. Her old injuries might resurface without one or two weeks of recovery. However, Diana reached out and grabbed Chen Zhao.

"Chen, I can help you."

Chen Zhao was almost losing control. Diana's body radiated with the aura of youth. Her smooth skin and full b.r.e.a.s.t.s made Chen Zhao's pants tighten.

"Chen, keeping it in is too much work. It's no good for the body either."

Diana already had her hands on Chen Zhao's belt and was helping him undo it. She pulled Chen Zhao onto the bed, flipped over, and was under him.

Chen Zhao woke up with a start and patted Diana. "No, your health condition really isn't suitable."

"Fine. Then lay here with me?"

The door opened. Eveleigh walked in. Seeing Chen Zhao and Diana snuggling under the covers, she froze but quickly recovered.

"Can you two lock the doors next time you guys do it?" Eveleigh glared at Chen Zhao. "And you're a doctor. Don't you know that Diana can't do intense exercise right now?"

"Eveleigh, we didn't do anything," Diana said.

"Did you eat yet?" Eveleigh asked while organizing her stuff.

Chen Zhao patted Diana's perky b.u.t.t. "Get up. Let's eat together."

"Okay…let me change."

"I'll go wait for you outside," Chen Zhao said.

"No need. You've already seen my entire body."

"I'll wait for you two downstairs."

However, it never took only a few minutes for a woman to get out of bed and out the door.

"Ah, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"I'll be ready really fast, I swear." Diana also realized that she made Chen Zhao wait too long. She quickly put on eyeliner, some concealer, and went out while holding Chen Zhao's arm.

A tall black man walked over from across the hallway. He was close to nine feet tall and had an overbearing manner.

"Hi, Brigitte." He walked over and tried to slap Chen Zhao away. "Where you going? Want to go together?"

But Chen Zhao grabbed the man's wrist. "Don't you see that Brigitte is with me?"

"Yellow—"

The next moment, Chen Zhao's foot was at his stomach and he flew back. Chen Zhao's kick didn't seem to cause too much damage.

The man stood back up. "Motherf*cker, I'm gonna stuff your head in your *ss."

"Tiger, don't go overboard." Diana stood before Chen Zhao. She was worried Tiger would hurt Chen Zhao.

"This is between us men. Girl, get out of the way!" Tiger yelled.

Chen Zhao patted Diana's shoulder. "Brigitte, it's okay. Go to the side."

"But…" Diana looked at the difference in size between Chen Zhao and Tiger. It was like a little lamb and a fierce tiger.

"It's okay. Trust me." Chen Zhao walked in front of Diana, standing face to face to Tiger.

In all sorts of fighting compet.i.tions, the bigger one was, the bigger the advantage. That was why many compet.i.tions had weight cla.s.ses. It was totally unfair for a heavier guy fight a lighter guy.

Of course, no one cared about fairness in a school fight. There weren't any rules either. Whoever flattened the other was the winner.

Tiger roared and hurled a punch at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao ducked down. He dodged Tiger's attack and grabbed his arm at the same time. He threw Tiger over his shoulder, smas.h.i.+ng onto the ground. Then he kicked Tiger's ribs.

"Ah…" Tiger yelled out from pain.

"Get up. Let's keep going." This was the first time Chen Zhao met a match after he started training.

Tiger stood up unsteadily. His ribs were in pain, but he put on a fierce expression. Clearly, he wanted to erase the humiliation.

He was a boxer too. But after that last beating, he realized that Chen Zhao wasn't weaker than him. He was good at fighting too.

If they went with the way he fought in compet.i.tions, he would never be able to win. This was why he gave up on the typical methods.

He charged toward Chen Zhao, opening his arms wide as if wanting to embrace the other. Chen Zhao also shot forward, cras.h.i.+ng into Tiger's arms.

Thud—

Chen Zhao took two steps back. His head felt heavy but quickly recovered.

On the other hand, Tiger let out a scream. He was thrown back, limbs in jumbled mess as if he'd been hit by a truck.

Diana threw herself into Chen Zhao's arms and looked at him with worry. "Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Zhao hugged her with one arm and dipped down to kiss her forehead. "I'm okay. Let's go."

"Chen, you're awesome."

He was quite proud to be complimented by a woman.

"I'm not awesome. He's just too weak."

Tiger, lying on the ground, hadn't lost consciousness. He heard Chen Zhao and Diana's conversation clearly and did not feel good about it.

Many students in the hallway witnessed this scene. No one would've guessed that Tiger, who was about to become a professional boxer, was actually beaten up by an Asian guy.

Tiger was more than twice the size of Chen Zhao. He was more than 200 pounds and he trained and ate according to the standard for the heavyweight cla.s.s. Professional organizations had their eyes on him too. He could become a professional after he graduated.

No one expected that he would get beaten by an amateur in school.

Chen Zhao and Diana walked out of the dorm building. When Eveleigh saw them, she immediately came over to complain. "You two are way too slow. You didn't have s.e.x while I was gone, right?"

"Let's go. Where should we go eat? You take the lead since you're more familiar with this place."

"Are you treating?"

"Of course."