At this mont, at the entrance of Chu Xiaoyu’s factory.
Fang Ling and a few veteran employees were still waiting. They had just received a call from Yang Cheng, knowing that Chu Xiaoyu had been rescued unhard, which finally put their minds at ease.
At this ti, a Land Rover sped over.
Before the car ca to a complete stop, Fang Ling rushed over anxiously to take a look.
"Mom! Are you alright? You really scared !"
Chu Xiaoyu got out of the car and saw Fang Ling with her eyes red and swollen from crying. She hugged her lovingly and comforted her, "Ling Ling, I’m fine. Luckily, Xiaochen arrived in ti, and they didn’t do anything to . Instead, Xiaochen gave them a beating."
"Really? Then what’s with your clothes?"
Fang Ling noticed that Chu Xiaoyu was not wearing the sa clothes she was in when she was taken, and her expression instantly beca serious.
"They got dirty, so I changed into a clean one there. I’m really okay. If you don’t believe , look."
Chu Xiaoyu spun around in front of Fang Ling to prove she wasn’t lying.
Seeing that she was indeed unhard, Fang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Cen, how on earth did you do it? You charged into Jiulong Mountain Villa alone, rescued her, and even beat them up?"
Lu Kun looked at Yang Cheng with sparkling eyes, filled with admiration.
Knowing Brother Cen was amazing, but this was just too impressive!
"A left hook, a right hook, and they were down."
Yang Cheng teased him deliberately, making Lu Kun chuckle.
"And is the issue with the land resolved too?"
Fang Ling asked the question everyone was concerned about.
Chu Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, "It’s resolved. Xiaochen treated the owner of Jiulong Mountain Villa, so they gave up competing for that land."
"That’s great! As expected of Brother Cen! Solved our big problem just like that!"
Lu Kun shouted happily, and everyone else cheered as well.
Chu Xiaoyu did not ntion her experiences at Jiulong Mountain Villa, mainly not to worry her daughter. Now that everything was resolved happily, it was just as she wanted it.
"Aunty Chu, you’ve all had a long day. Go ho and rest early. I’ll take my leave too."
Fang Ling nodded repeatedly, expressing her gratitude, "Brother Cen, thank you."
"No need to be polite with . Look at your eyes, they’re all swollen from crying."
Yang Cheng reached out and gently touched her eyes, and the redness and swelling began to dissipate.
No one else noticed, but Fang Ling felt it herself, looking at Yang Cheng in surprise.
Yang Cheng waved to everyone and then got into the car and swaggered away.
...
The next day.
When Yang Cheng opened his eyes, it was already after nine. Just as he picked up his phone, Yang Rou called.
"Xiaochen, where are you? You’ve been missing for the past two days."
Yang Rou’s tone held a bit of a grievance.
"I’m at ho. Do you need sothing?"
Yang Cheng thought Yang Rou must have run into so trouble and quickly asked.
"Nothing major, just missed you. Kong Lingwen went to the company; he’s very busy and won’t be back today. We can spend the entire day together."
Yang Rou spoke coyly.
"Sis, aren’t you a bit greedy, wanting to spend the whole day?"
Yang Cheng teased with a laugh.
"Nonsense! Who says being together has to an that? We can do other things too."
Yang Rou playfully scolded, her voice sweet enough to lt.
"Doing other things is boring; being with you is more interesting."
"Then hurry over, I bought new lingerie to show you later."
Yang Rou bashfully finished and quickly hung up the phone.
Yang Cheng put down his phone, jumped out of bed, hastily washed up, and rushed out of the house without even eating breakfast.
Peach Blossom.
Yang Rou had just finished her bath, sprayed on perfu, and donned a loose silk robe, her cheeks flushed as she sat on the sofa, glancing at the clock from ti to ti.
In less than half an hour, the doorbell rang.
As soon as the door opened, Yang Cheng stretched his long arm, wrapped it around Yang Rou’s waist, and lifted her up.
"Ah! Xiaochen!"
Yang Rou exclaid, spreading her legs and wrapping them around his waist. The two embraced tightly, lowering their heads to share a passionate kiss.
Yang Cheng supported Yang Rou’s bottom as he walked and kissed, pressing her down on the sofa before the kiss ended.
"Xiaochen, you never co to find on your own. It’s only after I call that you co over."
Yang Rou was out of breath, slightly aggrieved, as she lightly hit his chest.
"Sis, I got to your house in twenty minutes. Isn’t that proactive enough?"
Yang Cheng smiled, his hands resting warmly on her chest, gently kneading, his eyes filled with desire, and a wicked fire ignited within him.
"Xiaochen, we did it so many tis last ti. Could I actually be pregnant?"
Yang Rou traced circles on his chest with her little hand, her gorgeous eyes full of charm, clearly already moved.
"No, I killed off all the seeds."
"I see."
A fleeting disappointnt crossed Yang Rou’s eyes, but she quickly returned to her usual self, wrapping her arms around his neck with a smile.
"Xiaochen, help take off my clothes, I have a surprise for you."
Enveloped by her fragrance, Yang Cheng was already thrilled; he tore off the silk robe in one swift motion.
His eyes turned deep red, staring intently at Yang Rou’s alluring body—the purple lace enveloping her bosom, with her waist wrapped in lace as well, while below was nearly transparent fabric.
The purple lace highlighted Yang Rou’s fair skin and enticing curves, making Yang Cheng’s breathing rapid, losing his reason, and he lowered his head to kiss.
"Ah! Be gentle!"
Yang Rou cried out, reaching out to push his head away, but just like a hungry wolf, he grabbed her wrists and buried his head to feast.
"Mmm~~"
Stimulated, Yang Rou moaned continuously, her body swaying as she gasped, "Xiaochen, do you like the surprise I prepared for you?"
"I love it! Love it so much, I’ll take you shopping later, buy dozens, and wear them one by one!"
Eagerly, Yang Cheng tore forcefully, shredding the fabric across her chest in an instant.
"No wonder you want to buy dozens, tearing one apart each ti is such a waste!"
Yang Rou felt a bit distressed; this outfit wasn’t cheap!
"Money’s not an issue; wearing sothing new each ti keeps it fresh."
Yang Cheng’s hand teased her tender flesh, then slowly moved down, feeling the moistness below, he showed a wicked smile, "Sis, it hasn’t even begun, and you’ve already soaked the sofa, no wonder you called over early in the morning."
"It’s because you’re so amazing. If I go a few days without, I feel uncomfortable all over and just want you to love properly."
Yang Rou pouted her rosy lips, her alluring eyes captivating, her legs wrapped around him, her waist swaying like a snake.
"Xiaochen, my good brother, hurry and give it to ; I can’t take it anymore."
"I’ll satisfy you!"
Yang Cheng grasped her legs and exerted a sudden force, causing Yang Rou to let out a sharp cry as her body rocked violently.
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