Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

On the one hand, she hadn’t expected Zhang Jingdong to be this bold, to actually dare make such an intimate move on her own cousin.

Even though Zhang Jingdong’s movements were extremely natural, she could still tell that this guy was definitely taking advantage on purpose.

On the other hand, she also hadn’t expected that even with Zhang Jingdong taking advantage of her, Song Yunshan actually had no reaction at all.

Although Song Yunshan was focused on the game at this moment, Hu Ling still found it hard to believe that she hadn’t noticed anything.

Besides that, Hu Ling actually felt a faint, inexplicable sourness in her heart.

And Zhang Jingdong himself also hadn’t expected that Song Yunshan would have zero reaction to him putting his hand on her.

He had even been prepared for Song Yunshan to slap his hand away, or get angry, but she actually didn’t.

But he was an old hand after all; the second he saw she didn’t react, he instantly immersed himself in the game, completely forgetting that he was taking advantage of a certain great beauty.

Then, in order to prolong the time he could take advantage, he deliberately didn’t kill the enemy in front of him right away, instead pulling off a nimble sidestep and slipping out of the opponent’s line of sight.

When he ran into another enemy, Zhang Jingdong started teaching again: "Watch closely, pay attention to the rhythm... just do a simple aim, and then like this, straight up one shot... see that? Hit him, right?!"

Song Yunshan’s face was full of admiration. "It really worked, huh. Your movements are so natural, your rhythm is so good!"

"Actually the rhythm’s really simple. I’ll show you a few more times and you’ll get it..."

As he spoke, he quickly found another enemy, did another simple aim, and finished the guy off with a single shot.

"How about it, easy, right? You give it a try?"

With that, he let go of Song Yunshan’s hand.

"Mm."

Song Yunshan said this, then operated on her own to find another enemy.

She also did a simple aim, then quickly fired a shot at the enemy.

This time she actually managed to kill with a single shot too.

Song Yunshan instantly lit up with joy. "I did it too!"

Zhang Jingdong said casually, "Keep going!"

Song Yunshan then found another enemy and repeated her previous moves, and she actually managed another one-shot kill.

This time Zhang Jingdong said, "Go find the enemy who killed you last round and get your revenge."

Song Yunshan nodded hard. "Mm!"

As she spoke, she did a neat series of moves and found the guy.

Zhang Jingdong: "Don’t be nervous, just treat him like the enemies from before. Your moves were already fast enough just now, more than enough to kill him!"

Song Yunshan secretly let out a breath, then slowly moved forward, quickly took aim, and finally fired a shot.

The other guy did dodge, but Song Yunshan’s shot still hit him in the chest.

One-shot kill!

This time Song Yunshan was completely over the moon. "I did it! I really did it!"

She turned her head toward Zhang Jingdong with an excited face.

Only to find that at this moment Zhang Jingdong was practically hugging her!

Even though they weren’t pressed together, the distance between their faces was at most ten centimeters.

And then Song Yunshan suddenly remembered what had just happened...

Her face instantly flushed bright red!

"I... you..."

She was just about to get mad at Zhang Jingdong, but then suddenly remembered that her cousin and Zhang Jingdong’s buddy were still sitting right next to them, so she hurriedly held herself back!

Seeing this, Zhang Jingdong immediately grinned, and deliberately said, "This round isn’t over yet, keep going!"

But this time Song Yunshan no longer treated him like a teacher, because she’d caught that hint of a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yet she couldn’t do anything about it right now, so she could only shoot him a glare, then pretend nothing had happened and turn back to continue the game.

A few minutes later, Song Yunshan won this round.

Before she could blow up, Zhang Jingdong said directly, "Alright, you’ve already mastered 90%. The remaining 10% is all about practice making perfect. You keep practicing."

As he spoke, he pulled his chair back half a meter, then said to Hu Ling, "How’s your practice going now? Show me."

Even though Hu Ling felt a tiny bit annoyed, since it was about improving her gameplay, she just nodded. "...Okay."

With that, she started her demonstration.

Zhang Jingdong likewise watched her play three rounds, gave her some pointers, and taught her how to improve.

However, he didn’t go hands-on to help her improve the way he had with Song Yunshan just now.

Hu Ling was a bit relieved about this, but that sour feeling in her heart grew even stronger.

At this point, Zhang Jingdong said, "Alright, both of your game skills have improved a lot. Now I’m going to give you a final test."

"You two will team up and fight me. If you can hold out for ten minutes, you win. If you can’t even last ten minutes, that proves you’re still noobs and you still need more practice."

"And as punishment, each of you has to let me give your hand a good, solid slap as a lesson. No problem, right?"

Hu Ling exchanged a look with Song Yunshan, then said, "But what if we manage to last ten minutes, and even end up taking you down?"

"Then that means you win. At that point, you can punish me however you want. Even if each of you wants to give me a slap in the face, I won’t say no!"

"Deal, it’s set then!"

Seeing the two of them take the bait, Zhang Jingdong promptly sat back down in front of his own computer.

"Alright, game on!"

Hu Ling said then, "Shanshan, we’re going for teamwork this time, you follow my orders!"

"Mm!"

Three minutes later, Zhang Jingdong said with a smile, "Classmate Hu Ling, so you two were planning to just turtle up on defense all along!"

Hu Ling said serenely, "Save your cheap taunts. I know your offense is strong, but our deal is that as long as we last ten minutes, we win. Hmph... this one’s in the bag for us!"