The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 757


    ‘What? This isn’t possible!’ Suzaku was lying on the sofa, with one of her long legs hanging off the


    sofa’s back. There was a p mark on


    her left cheek, but all she could feel now was sheer disbelief. ording to the data from her


    investigation, Alex had no cultivation in martial arts at all. He was just a down


    and out rich heir who only managed to survive this far by relying on his wife in the past year. ‘How


    could he be so terrifyingly good at fighting?’ ‘It must have been a hallucination!’ Suzaku forcibly


    mped and kicked her long leg, lifting her whole body like a spring. Then, she stepped onto


    the sofa’s back with her left leg and lunged toward Alex with a great speed, as if she were an arrow.


    She refused to believe any of this!


    However, the reality was much crueler than she had imagined. Alexnded another p on her face.


    Despite her extremely fast speed, Alex was still able to aim precisely for her face. A firework like


    explosion


    sounded as the pnded on her face.


    Suzaku’s entire face had gone numb, as if electric current were running


    through her face. In the next second, she fell to the ground face t, as if she were a defeated frog.


    Bam!


    Alex sat down on her back, treating her like a living stool. His body was as heavy as a mountain, she


    just couldn’t struggle her way out of this. Suzaku felt insanely embarrassed. Recalling the humiliating


    scene of herself being trampled under the feet of


    that mysterious Master Rockefeller back in Eastward Ind, the current scene was very simr to the


    former.


    No, it was even more humiliating because Alex wasn’t just sitting on the back of her waist, he was also


    sitting


    on the upper part of her bottom. Suzaku would rather ram her head into a wall to kill herself than having


    to endure such humiliation. Suddenly, Alex pped her on the back harshly. “Ouch! That hurts!”


    Suzaku yelped in pain, her voice was shaking as well. However, Alex was slightly startled when he


    heard her yelps because this voice…


    ‘No wait, apart from pain, it sounded like she was moaning from pleasure.’


    ‘Could I have been mistaken?’


    In order to ease his curiosity, Alex pped her harshly once more. “Ahh..!”


    Suzaku’s cries seemed to be dragging slightly at the end. Since she couldn’t struggle out, she yelled at


    him


    instead, “You b*stard! Let me go and fight me fair and square if you dare. Do you really think you’ve


    defeated


    me with such abilities?”


    Alex chuckled coldly. “As if you’re not the one who ambushed me first. What’s so great about the


    Colemans


    of Missouri? Do you think your title as one of the Four Great Princesses makes you special? Oh, so


    you won’t


    call this an ambush. You wouldn’t admit it even if I’ve defeated you.” With that, he then pped her


    three more times. Each p was harder than thest. Listening to her odd cries, Alex was sure that


    Suzaku was actually a masochist. Meanwhile, Suzaku was now in a state of shock. “You… You know


    me?


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    Who are you?” Alex lifted one of his legs and ced it over her body. Previously, he was sitting


    sideways on her back but he


    was now riding on her back. Suzaku fiercely swung her hands, trying to hit him. Alex poked onto a


    certain acupoint on her back. After the invasion of a burst of spiritual power, Suzaku


    immediately felt soreness in her whole body, as if all her energy had been drained away. She could


    only


    helplesslyy there, waiting to be ughtered.


    “You’re so funny! You were the one who snuck into my house and nned to kill me. You actually don’t


    know who I am? Is everyone from the Coleman family an idiot?” Alex felt satisfied as he sat on her


    back, it


    was morefortable than sitting on a sofa. He even shifted his body further back. It was even more


    comfortable. Suzaku was enraged from embarrassment, yet she didn’t have any strength to resist.


    Whoosh!


    Alex made a move with his stretching out his arm. The bottle of 1982 Chateau Laffite Rothschild on the


    tea table, which was opened earlier, flew towards his


    hand. There was still more than half inside, he took a few gulps and sighed. “Waltz’s favorite red wine


    has


    been ruined by you. This wine wouldn’t taste good tomorrow. As a mere bed warming servant for the


    Colemans, do you think you deserve to taste such an exquisite wine?” He took another few gulps.