Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1551: Rape Me Well

"Are you okay?" Xia Li's voice was filled with a barely perceptible panic. She took off her headphones in a hurry. The blush on the tips of her ears was like peach blossoms soaked in morning dew, and even her neck was slightly red.

At this time, Xia Li had already aroused Jiang Cheng's strong desire to conquer him.

He shook his wrist, unbuttoned his suit jacket with his bony hands, and threw the jacket onto the wicker chair beside him.

"It's okay, come again."

Charlie clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white. She hesitated for two seconds, then finally bent her knees and lowered her waist, assuming a standard fighting stance, her elbows slightly raised to protect her heart.

"Then I'm here?"

She deliberately avoided Jiang Cheng's gaze, trying to use a calm tone to cover up the inappropriate emotions in her heart.

"Come on, don't be so reserved." Jiang Cheng flexed his ankles, his tone tinged with joking, "Use force where it's needed, and 'ravage' me as much as you can."

Hearing this, Xia Li's mind suddenly flashed back to Qiao Yinyin's unsteady steps last night.

The imagined back kept flashing in her mind.

It made her heart feel like the surface of a lake blown by a gust of wind, rippling with slightly sour ripples.

When her eyes fell on Jiang Cheng's smooth muscle lines, the beautiful figure from last night once again quietly appeared before her eyes.

"Huh..." Xia Li took a deep breath and suppressed all distracting thoughts. When she lowered her eyes, her clarity had returned, but her voice was a little lower. "Master, please be careful."

Wang Sheng was leaning against the door of the Maybach and browsing his phone. When he heard the noise, he couldn't help but lean over.

He held an unlit cigarette in his mouth and watched the two men fighting, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng's moves were obviously the result of systematic training. His punches were at tricky angles and his defense was impenetrable. At first, he was actually able to fight back and forth with Xia Li.

But Xia Li clearly couldn't let go. It wasn't until Jiang Cheng's swinging fist brushed past her ear, the wind stirring the strands of hair on her forehead, that she seemed to be suddenly ignited, her eyes suddenly fierce.

The hesitation between the moves disappeared. The elbow hit Jiang Cheng's chest with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the leg kicked at his knee fast and fiercely, as if to pour out all the inexplicable restlessness in his heart into the moves.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Xia Li's elbow broke through the defense and hit Jiang Cheng's ribs hard.

Jiang Cheng staggered back two steps, and his lower back hit the rose stand hard. The wooden stand made a creaking sound, and a few red roses covered with morning dew fell down, landing right in his black hair.

Charlie's face turned pale, and she immediately stopped. As she walked quickly over, her skirt swept across the grass, picking up a few dew-soaked leaves.

"Are you okay?" She reached out to help, but her fingertips stopped in mid-air, her eyes full of panic.

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, raising his hand to rub the place where he was hit: "It's okay. Xia Li, I can't tell, you have such a deep and hidden skill."

Wang Sheng originally wanted to go over and help Jiang Cheng get his clothes, but when he saw Xia Li go over and pick up the clothes, he tactfully retreated to the door.

At this moment, there was a faint smile on Charlie's lips.

After helping Jiang Cheng pat the rose petals on his head, he put on his coat with his own hands.

"You're already very powerful, it would be better if your attack was a little more powerful."

When putting on clothes, when Xia Li's fingertips touched the warmth of Jiang Cheng's palm, she quickly retracted her hand. When she turned around, she could not hide the redness behind her ears.

Jiang Cheng noticed her strangeness and reached out to pat her round butt lightly.

"I'm being gentle with you, aren't I?" He raised an eyebrow, his tone a little harsh, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I'm too strong. I've decided that I'll have morning exercises with you from now on. I'll definitely use more force so you can feel it."

Jiang Cheng was obviously being stubborn.

But you have to be tough in front of women, not just in words, but in every way. There is nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Cheng didn't expect that he and Qiu Yihe could fight back and forth.

But in front of Xia Li, I can't say that I'm a rookie, I can only say that the experience gap is too big.

Xia Li's mind was completely focused on Jiang Cheng's red hands, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jiang Cheng said.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Hearing this, Wang Sheng silently took out his mobile phone.

Write down what Jiang Cheng just said in your collection of quotes for picking up girls.

Xia Li looked at Jiang Cheng who had put on his coat and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you going out?"

Jiang Cheng was straightening his sleeves, without even looking up: "Yeah."

Wang Sheng, holding the car keys, suddenly spoke up, "Boss Jiang went out specifically to help you investigate the details of that group of mercenaries."

Seeing Wang Sheng being so tactful, Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Wang Sheng.

Pretending to be displeased, he said, “I want you to talk too much.”

Wang Sheng chuckled, "I'm just worried that Xia Li won't know."

Upon hearing this, Xia Li couldn't help but clench her hands together: "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Jiang... Actually, there's no need to be so anxious."

Jiang Cheng had already walked to the door, his hand on the car door.

With his back to her, he replied, "The sooner we find out, the less worries we'll have."

Seeing Wang Sheng's gossipy face, she turned her head and added, "Are you not leaving yet?"

Hearing this, Wang Sheng hurried to catch up and even winked at Xia Li when he passed by her.

The moment the car door closed, Xia Li looked at the car disappearing into the distance.

The morning breeze blew through the garden, bringing the scent of roses and grass. She raised her hand to touch the back of her hot ears, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The car drove along the winding mountain road for more than half an hour and finally arrived at the villa area in the suburbs of Chengdu.

The place where An Jingsheng lived was more secluded than Jiang Cheng had imagined.

The detached villa on the hillside is surrounded by a dense camphor forest. There is only a cement road at the door that can accommodate two cars running side by side. No other residents can be seen for several kilometers.

"Mr. An is really confident in his security." Wang Sheng parked the car and looked at the surveillance cameras around him. "In this place, even a bird that enters will be photographed."

Jiang Cheng said nothing, his eyes fixed on the courtyard.

The ground is covered with golden ginkgo leaves like a carpet, and the branches of several old ginkgo trees are strong and vigorous, obviously they are quite old.

As soon as I got off the car, I heard a burst of brisk footsteps, accompanied by a clear child's voice like a wind chime: "Brother Jiang Cheng!"

Anne was wearing a pink princess dress, holding half a piece of osmanthus cake in her hand.

When she ran in front of Jiang Cheng, there were a few ginkgo leaves stuck to the hem of her skirt.

"I heard from grandpa that you were coming, so I'm waiting for you here!" She tilted her little face up, her eyes sparkling, and reached out to hold Jiang Cheng's hand.

Looking at Annie's cute face, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but bend down and hug her.

"Annie, let me see if you've gained weight?" Jiang Cheng smiled and leaned over to pick her up, his arms sinking slightly. "Oh, Annie, have you gained weight again? You're much heavier than last time."

"No!" Annie twisted in his arms, resting her chin on his shoulder. "Mom said I've grown taller!"

She suddenly remembered something and grabbed Jiang Cheng's collar, pointing towards the villa. "Oh, yeah, I drew a picture for you. It's the dragon dance from last night's party. It was so majestic!"

After putting Annie down, Jiang Cheng ruffled her hair, his eyes softening a bit: "Really? Then you must appreciate the work of little painter Annie."

As he was speaking, An Xin came out of the house anxiously.

"Jiang Cheng, you're here? Come in quickly."

An Jingsheng walked out of the living room, holding a purple clay teacup in his hand. He watched the two interact with a faint smile on his face: "Come on, come in."

Jiang Cheng nodded and looked at An Xin.

She wore a moon-white modified cheongsam-style dress with a thin silver thread around the collar, and a camel-colored Hermès shawl draped over it, which made her neck look even more slender.

But her face was almost bare-faced, with only a little bean paste-colored lipstick on.

However, even without exquisite makeup, she still looks very elegant.

On the contrary, it has more charm like a lotus blooming in clear water than when she wears heavy makeup.

The luxurious outfit not only failed to suppress her, but even seemed to be a foil against her clean face.

She is indeed a girl raised in wealth.