The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 463: Teasing the Dragon

"I’m done," Wushuang said with a giggle, completely unafraid of his coldness. When it came to being cold and ruthless, the men in her family were equally formidable, so why would she fear Long Chengtian’s coolness?

It was trivial.

"It’s rare for you to call me on your own. What, do you miss me? It’s only been a few days, after all," Wushuang’s smile grew sweeter. Kaka rubbed his arm. That deliberately feigned sweetness gave him goosebumps.

She saw his small gesture immediately. Her purple eyes glared, and she chuckled while giving his arm a sharp pinch.

Kaka was utterly innocent, but she was truly domineering.

Long Chengtian seemed to have zero appreciation for Wushuang’s flirtation, letting out a single, dismissive "Humph" from his nose. "If you’re done with your business, get over here. Why are you dragging your feet?"

Kaka strongly disliked Long Chengtian’s commanding tone when speaking to Wushuang.

Wushuang scoffed, a cold dominance spreading through her voice. "I’ll go when I feel like it. Is that any of your business? I don’t like that tone. Be nice, be gentle."

Long Chengtian hung up the phone. A dial tone quickly filled the line. Wushuang held up the phone to Kaka. "This man has a worse temper than my Daddy."

Kaka managed a wry smile. The temper of the Mo family’s second young master could probably not be described as just "bad."

"If his temper is so bad, then don’t chase him."

"No way. My Mommy managed to subdue my Daddy until he was utterly obedient. He’s a piece of cake," Wushuang inherited Ye Wei’s refusal to lose. The harder the prey was to catch, the more determined she was to claim it.

Kaka didn’t comment.

A moment later, Wushuang’s phone rang again. She let it ring three times without answering. Kaka looked at her sideways. Wushuang leisurely played her game. She didn’t answer the phone until it had rung about ten times, and the moment she did, she was met with a roar. "Where the hell did you go, you damned woman! Why did it take you so long to answer?"

Wushuang had moved the phone away from her ear before the roar even began. Once he was done yelling, Wushuang said slowly, a slight breathlessness in her voice, "Sorry, I was rolling around with Kaka. I was busy..."

*Smack!*

She hadn’t even finished speaking when there was another loud sound of him hanging up. Wushuang raised an eyebrow, innocently holding up the phone to Kaka again, demonstrating once more how explosive Long Chengtian’s temper was.

Kaka was speechless.

She was pursuing Long Chengtian, yet she brazenly told him she was "rolling around" with another man. Her approach was utterly bizarre.

"Hey, what’s with that look?" Wushuang raised an eyebrow. "We’ve rolled around more than once. I’m just telling the truth, aren’t I?"

"I surrender to you," Kaka said, indulgently ruffling her long hair. He felt an oddly pleasing sensation, like being soaked in a perfectly warm hot spring—a truly unique feeling. "Is this how you’re pursuing him?"

"Got a problem with it?" Wushuang countered. Her look suggested that if he *did* have a problem, she might just "deal" with him.

Kaka was never afraid Wushuang would harm him, so he laughed. "No wonder you’ve been chasing him for over a year and haven’t won him over. Aside from the hatred, with your attitude, he must be spitting blood from anger."

"Why should I care? As far as Chengtian knows, you’re my boyfriend. Isn’t it only right for you to be in bed with me? Why should he be angry?" Wushuang said matter-of-factly. Kaka was left even more speechless.

She and Ye Wei were truly mother and daughter.

Ye Wei frequently provoked Mo Jue like this, with a sick thrill of excitement that increased the angrier Mo Jue got. Wushuang seemed even more extreme than Ye Wei, surpassing her in wickedness.

Viewed this way, she truly liked Long Chengtian.

If she didn’t like him, Wushuang wouldn’t go through the effort of teasing him.

Kaka looked down at Wushuang’s bright, charming face, sighing helplessly. Wushuang said, "I asked you to teach me how to pursue a man, and you wouldn’t. Now you’re saying there’s a problem with my method. I won’t accept that. Are you seriously not considering giving me a few pointers?"

"I truly have nothing to teach you," Kaka replied. "Chengtian and I aren’t the same type. For his kind, you should ask Bruno."

Wushuang scoffed. Just as she was about to speak, her phone rang again. Wushuang looked at Kaka and asked, "Isn’t he cute?"

Kaka burst out laughing. "Very cute."

To call a third time—this Long Chengtian was quite persistent.

Wushuang let it ring for about ten times before answering. Long Chengtian wasn’t roaring this time; he resorted to sarcasm. "Why aren’t you out of breath anymore? Are you finished?"

Wushuang giggled, shaking with laughter, her voice thick with suggestive overtones. "Not yet. I’m enjoying the afterglow of my climax. Intermission over; we’ll continue soon. My Kaka is very mighty..."

Kaka: "..."

Long Chengtian likely scowled again, remaining silent for a long time. Wushuang didn’t hang up, coolly pushing his buttons. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. Our intermission will be over soon, and we’ll be back at it."

Kaka: "..."

He couldn’t help but pinch Wushuang. This little brat was going too far. Worse, he seemed to be having a reaction.

Kaka couldn’t help but inwardly groan. *Don’t be so useless!* Could he really react just by hearing Wushuang talk like this? *Little Kaka, have you been teased so much that her voice excites you?* Kaka was troubled. He slightly shifted his body so Wushuang wouldn’t notice.

This was truly torture.

"When exactly are you coming over?" Long Chengtian asked, seeming to lower his guard. His voice wasn’t as harsh.

"Do you miss me?"

Kaka could practically hear the man grinding his teeth.

"When are you coming over?" Long Chengtian spat out the words, one by one. His patience seemed to be at its limit. Wushuang slowly played with Kaka’s fingers, pretending to contemplate. The man’s temper seemed genuinely terrible, as he started to roar again. Only then did Wushuang slowly say, "If all goes well tomorrow night, I’ll be there the day after."

Finally getting a definite answer, the man hung up with another *smack*.

He certainly had character.

Wushuang was sure he wouldn’t call a fourth time, and she was equally sure the man was having another outburst. His subordinates must have a tough life with such an ill-tempered boss.

"Why didn’t you tease him anymore?" Kaka asked with a laugh. He suppressed the slight discomfort in his eyes remarkably well, not letting Wushuang notice. Anyone Wushuang put effort into teasing was someone she liked; otherwise, she wouldn’t be so bored.

"Everything in moderation," Wushuang said with a playful smile. "Hey, look at his tone. Does that sound like he hates me?"

Kaka said sincerely, "It’s definitely not love."

"Oh really?" Wushuang slowly raised an eyebrow. "My Daddy didn’t give my Mommy a good look either—though, of course, my Mommy brought that on herself."

Kaka was momentarily stunned.