The boss of the empire was blown up by me

So, half an hour later, the andrology physiologist who looked at Zhan Xijue anxiously appeared in Wangshuiju.

"Mr. Zhan..., Mr. Zhan, do you need any help?"

Zhan Xijue's face was extremely gloomy, probably because he couldn't speak, he didn't speak for a long time.

So, this male doctor with 20 years of experience in male sexual dysfunction carefully guessed: "You are..., is that not harmonious?"

Zhan Xijue lit a cigarette and took a puff irritably.

For a man who is at the top of power and conceited enough to despise everything, he cannot accept the fact that he can't do it in front of his own woman.

However, if you are sick, you have to be cured.

Now that bitch An Xiaoqi is drunk, she may not be able to remember this matter tomorrow, but in the future she will know that he can't do it, so wouldn't she want to laugh at him to death?
Not only did she laugh at him, she would marry another man who was good at that aspect and disgust him. Zhan Xijue would not allow this to happen just thinking about it.

Therefore, Zhan Xijue couldn't care less about his face, so he briefly talked about his situation.

After finishing speaking, he stared at the male doctor fiercely: "Is I really sick? Is it really impossible?"

The male doctor had already understood, and under Zhan Xijue's murderous eyes, he comforted him tremblingly:

"Young Master Zhan, you... your situation is normal."

"This... man, it's always like this for the first time. It will be fine when you become proficient and experienced." Besides, you may be too excited because you came from a humble beginning.

As soon as these words came out, the depression in Zhan Xijue's chest instantly dissipated a lot, and he asked coldly: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

The male doctor was afraid that Zhan Xijue would not believe him, so he took out his mobile phone Baidu Encyclopedia and showed him:

"Young Master Zhan, you are in this situation because you are too excited and inexperienced, and you will be fine later."

Zhan Xijue took his mobile phone dubiously, and then looked at it very seriously.

Encyclopedia is very objective.

After reading it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, he could be ruthless, and planned to find another chance to try it with An Xiaoqi.

However, An Xiaoqi's bitch is like that when she's drunk, and it's even more impossible for him to get what she wants if she's sober.

Just before, he was really... She just screamed in pain and pinched him.

Yes, he was spoiled by her, not his fault.

After Zhan Xijue confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him, he sent the male doctor away. Before sending him away, he warned: "If you want to survive, you must not say a word about me."

The male doctor trembled in fright: "Yes... yes, Young Master Zhan."

In fact, the male doctor was sent out of Wangshuiju on the way back, but was stopped by Xia Huaishang's subordinates guarding near Wangshuiju.

The moment the knife hit his throat, he trembled.

"Young Master Zhan... He asked me to show him his illness. He said he couldn't touch women, and suspected that he was sick."

Hearing this, Xia Huaishang's subordinates laughed coldly: "...So it's a waste."

The male doctor couldn't distinguish the kidnapper's intentions, but he was sure that the other party seemed to hope that Xi Jue Zhan was a wilt, so he nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes..., there is almost an obstacle in this area, and it is inhumane."

After speaking, the kidnapper let him go.

Therefore, the news of Zhan Xijue's failure quickly reached the ears of Emperor Xia Huaishang.

After hearing this message, Xia Huaishang, who was about to ask the pilot to start the plane, canceled the plan to fly to Shengjing overnight, but ordered to his subordinates:
"Tell everyone around Wangshuiju to evacuate, let Xiao Wu stay there, and pick her up early tomorrow morning when Xiao Qi wakes up."

"Yes, chief."

……

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At the other end, after Zhan Xijue sent the male doctor away, he returned to the upstairs bedroom.

Under the halo, with gloomy eyes, he stood by the bed and looked at An Xiaoqi quietly for a moment, then found a scalpel and cut his finger, and then stained the blood red on the white as snow bed sheet.

Her temperament was stubborn and proud, if it wasn't for fate that had something to do with him, she might have been too clear-headed not to get entangled with him.

In short, he just wanted An Xiaoqi to realize clearly that their lives would never end like this.

It made her subconsciously think that she was already his person from the inside to the outside, seeing that she still had the face to go out and flirt.

……

**
The next day, An Xiaoqi was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside the window.

Suffering from a hangover, she pressed her brows with a headache, and there were false and real lights and shadows in front of her eyes, as if she couldn't see where she was and felt that there was someone beside her.

"Are you awake?" The bass voice with a lingering thick and almost joking smile came close to the ear bone, "Ex-wife, are you planning to stay in my arms and refuse to get up?"

When the sound fell, An Xiaoqi's consciousness, which was still in a chaotic state, was instantly awakened.

She turned around subconsciously, and the movement of turning around was very violent.

In the process of turning around, she realized something.

She was almost turning around, and the vigorous anger surged out, together with the monstrous anger, she slapped her.

She was so drunk last night that she accidentally slapped Zhan Xijue, so now Zhan Xijue will naturally not indulge her so much.

He can pamper women, but he can't have a bottom line.

Zhan Xijue stopped her white wrist, and the playful smile in his eyes grew stronger:
"An Xiaoqi, are you unable to distinguish reality and take yourself too seriously? When you were Mrs. Zhan Shao before, you slapped me and I could pamper you. Now, since you are nothing, You try to move my face again?"

When the sound fell, An Xiaoqi's eyes turned red with anger, as if the anger popped out of his chest, "Zhan Xijue, you are so shameless!"

Zhan Xijue pulled her wrist back under the quilt, then clasped her waist and dragged her to him.

Just so indifferently placed above her line of sight, he looked at the woman who almost hated him, and said in a harsh tone:
"Baby, if you say this, you are worthy of your conscience and your last night..."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi became angry from embarrassment, trembling all over with anger.

But at this moment, Zhan Xijue raised his hand and patted her delicate and flowery face lightly, with a smile on his face:

"Ex-wife, don't you know that men have a good appetite in the morning? I'm so hungry, huh?"

Zhan Xijue's attitude was already extremely bad in the eyes of An Xiaoqi, who realized that he might lose his innocence.

I couldn't tell whether it was grievance or other feelings, but she was really angry, as if a ball of wet cotton was stuffed in her chest, pressing down on her heartbeat, which made her very uncomfortable.

She looked at the man's handsome face above her eyes, and then looked at his neck and body where there should be marks from her scratching or biting, and she closed her eyes fiercely.

After trying her best to restrain some turbulent emotions, she opened her eyes again and was already very calm.

Even, she can still laugh out loud, but the smile doesn't reach her eyes.

Her humming laughter revealed unconcealable sarcasm, Zhan Xijue's face darkened once amidst her laughter, "What are you laughing at?"