Chapter 493 I only want to be your woman
Yang Yi drove to a solitary villa using the GPS. Wen Youyou quickly jumped out from the side.
"That fatso took Sister Pear inside."
There are eight of them in total.
Wen Youyou was extremely anxious.
Yang Yi's eyes were as cold as ice, and he held only a short dagger in his hand as he walked straight toward the villa gate.
Without the slightest hesitation.
"Bang!"
He kicked the door open.
Several exclamations and curses came from inside.
"Damn it, who is it? Looking for death!"
Yang Yi's figure disappeared inside the door, followed by the dull thud of fists hitting flesh and the crisp sound of bones breaking.
Wen Youyou covered her mouth, afraid to breathe.
That's too fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
A figure flew out of the doorway, crashed heavily to the ground, and fell silent.
Yang Yi's movements were clean and efficient, without the slightest unnecessary flourish.
One punch.
One person fell to the ground.
One slash, and blood spurted out.
Every step he took was fraught with danger; the dagger in his hand was more terrifying than a gun.
Suddenly, a terrified scream came from upstairs.
"Let me go! Get away from me!"
Yang Yi's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He pushed off with his feet and his whole body transformed into a blur as he rushed up to the second floor.
The door to the room on the second floor was locked.
He raised his foot and kicked it hard.
"Clang!"
The door panel was broken into pieces.
The sight before him made all the blood rush to his head.
A fat man with a lot of fat was on top of Shen Li. Her beautiful dress had been torn open, revealing her snow-white bra.
Shen Li struggled desperately, crying and screaming, her face covered in tears and despair.
This scene pierced Yang Yi's eyes deeply.
That was the little rose he had held in his palm and carefully nurtured for months.
Now, this fat bastard dares to defile her!
The anger was completely ignited.
Yang Yi rushed over in one stride, grabbed the fat man by the back of his collar, and pulled him off Shen Li.
"Ah! Who the hell is it...?"
Before the fat man could finish speaking, Yang Yi's fist had already slammed into his face.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
He grabbed the fat man by the collar and pounded his fists down relentlessly.
The fat man's face was covered in blood, and his teeth had been knocked out.
Finally, Yang Yi's eyes turned cold, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a chilling light.
"Pfft."
The dagger pierced his third leg with precision.
"ah--!"
The fat man let out a scream that was not human, and rolled on the ground in pain, his whole body convulsing.
It's worse than death.
The room finally quieted down.
Shen Li huddled in the corner of the bed, clutching her torn clothes, still shaken and trembling, sobbing incessantly.
"No...don't come any closer..."
Yang Yi's heart suddenly ached.
He quickly took off his coat, strode over, and wrapped it tightly around her as she shivered.
He bent down, carefully picked her up horizontally, and turned to walk downstairs.
Shen Li nestled in his arms, her face buried in his firm chest, but her body was burning hot.
Her face was flushed with an unnatural redness.
"They...made me drink that stuff..." she said in a barely audible voice, her whole body going limp. "It feels so awful..."
Yang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted.
Damn it.
He muttered a curse under his breath.
"I feel terrible... Yang Yi... Waaah..." She started crying, her tears soaking his shirt.
Yang Yi carried her out of the villa, walked quickly to the car, opened the back door, gently placed her inside, and then got into the driver's seat himself.
When Wen Youyou saw them come out, she rushed over quickly.
"Sister Pear! Are you alright?"
Yang Yi started the car and coldly said, "She's fine, you should go home now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the car sped off, leaving Wen Youyou with a trail of exhaust fumes.
Wen Youyou was completely stunned.
"Hey! I haven't gotten on the bus yet!"
She chased after it for a few steps, but the car was long gone.
He's such a grown man, how could he forget him?
Wen Youyou was so upset she was about to cry, so she quickly took out her phone and called Shen Xin.
"Brother Shenxin! Where are you? I've been abandoned!"
In her haste, she notified both Yang Yi and Shen Xin, but Yang Yi happened to be nearby and arrived the fastest.
A short while later, a black Maybach sped up and came to a steady stop in front of Wen Youyou.
The car window rolled down, revealing Shen Xin's handsome face filled with anxiety.
"Where is Chen Li?"
"She...she was rescued by Yang Yi."
"Get in the car."
Wen Youyou quickly climbed into the car, her little face filled with guilt and self-blame.
"It's all my fault. I insisted on bringing Sister Pear out, and that's how this happened. That fat bastard molested Sister Pear at the bar before..."
Shen Xin reached out and ruffled her hair, comforting her, "She's with Yang Yi, she'll be fine."
He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Nanshan Villa District No. 18".
The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful yet efficient.
"Yes, Mr. Shen."
“Give those people inside a good ‘lesson’.” Shen Xin’s tone was calm, yet it carried an unyielding chill. “I don’t want to see them in Sun City again.”
After hanging up the phone, he started the car and took Wen Youyou back to the hotel.
Meanwhile, Yang Yi's car sped all the way back to his villa halfway up the mountain.
He lifted Shen Li out of the back seat and carried her straight up to the bedroom on the second floor.
He gently placed her on the soft bed, then turned and went into the bathroom, turned on the cold water valve in the bathtub, and took all the ice cubes from the refrigerator and poured them in.
He walked to the bedside.
Shen Li couldn't take it anymore and wrapped herself around him like a vine.
She hooked her arms around his neck, hugged him, and kissed him wildly.
I kissed his chin, and his tightly pursed lips.
Yang Yi's body instantly hardened like iron, yet he dared not move an inch.
Only his Adam's apple bobbed up and down slightly as he suppressed his emotions.
"Yang Yi...I want me...I want..."
He didn't move.
She kissed him haphazardly, a small, hot hand groping aimlessly across his firm chest.
"Yang Yi, kiss me..." Her voice was full of longing and seduction.
He remained motionless.
When he was her bodyguard, he felt that he was a rough man and not worthy of her, such a delicate flower.
Now, he has become the head of the branch, often walking a tightrope, and is even more afraid of bringing her endless danger.
"Yang Yi...do you hate me that much?"
Shen Li's tears fell with a "plop," her voice full of grievance.
His heart clenched when he saw her teary-eyed appearance.
How could I hate it?
Her little whims, her every smile and frown, kept him on his toes for three whole years.
He was simply using all his strength to restrain himself.
He didn't want to defile her under these circumstances; he was afraid she would regret it when she came to her senses.
He took a deep breath, picked her up, and strode into the bathroom.
He gently placed her into the bathtub filled with ice water.
"It's a bit cold, just bear with it."
The moment the ice water touched her skin, Shen Li shivered violently, clinging tightly to his neck with both hands, refusing to let go.
"No...no..."
Yang Yi's eyes darkened, and he directly pulled her hand away.
Shen Li was shivering from the cold, and her teeth were chattering.
Looking at the cold, hard man in front of her, her heart sank deeper and deeper.
So, he really did hate her that much.
I'd rather let her soak in ice water than touch her.
Tears mixed with icy water slid down her face.
She was crying and trembling, her voice broken and incoherent.
"Yang Yi... I... will never... like you again..."
"Waaah...it's so cold..."
"I don't like it anymore... Waaah..."
Her soft sobs, each word like a heavy hammer, struck Yang Yi's heart.
All his restraint and rationality crumbled at that moment.
I couldn't hold back any longer.
He rushed into the bathroom, pulled her out of the ice water, and wrapped her in a large bath towel.
"Lili, don't cry."
This was the first time he had called her that.
"It's so cold..." She was still shivering, but her little hands instinctively clung to him.
"Yang Yi...I feel terrible...Waaah..."
Yang Yi held her in his arms, his voice hoarse: "Lili, I'm afraid you'll regret this."
"I just want to...be your woman."
Shen Li raised her tear-filled eyes, looked at him intently, and then kissed his lips again.
At this point, Yang Yi completely lost control.
Like a beast breaking free of all its shackles, he pressed her heavily onto the large bed in the bedroom, enveloping her cold skin with the heat of his own body, giving her the pleasure she craved.
The extreme interplay of cold and heat instantly ignited the entire long night.
...
As soon as Tang Xiaoya got home, the first thing she did was call Wen Youyou.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Shen Li had been taken away by Yang Yi.
My legs are about to give out after walking around all day.
Dating is no easy task, especially for three consecutive days – it's maddening!
She went into the bathroom, took a shower, and came out when her phone rang again.
It was Yan Jin calling.
She glanced at it, then immediately ignored it, not bothering to pay him any attention.
She lay on the bed, wearing a light pink silk slip dress, her two fair legs swinging in the air, and opened her phone to watch videos of Xiao Tangxin.
"Mommy, I miss Mommy so much."
Her sweet, childlike voice instantly soothed her after a long day.
The next second, a slight strange noise came from the balcony.
A dark figure darted into her bedroom like lightning.
Tang Xiaoya instantly became alert, sprang up from the bed, grabbed the bathrobe next to her, and neatly wrapped it around herself.
"Who is it? Come out here!" she shouted sharply.
Yan Jin slowly walked out from behind the curtains.
"Baby."
He called out very naturally, with a smile on his face.
"You still dare to come here?" Tang Xiaoya's eyes turned cold. "It seems the injury on your back isn't serious enough."
Yan Jin approached her step by step, her posture languid.
"Can't sleep, need some painkillers."
As he spoke, he reached out to touch her.
"Yan Jin, get out of here! If you don't leave, I'll call for help!"
Yan Jin curled her lips into a smile, completely ignoring her threat.
"I heard that Wen Yifan is going to set off fireworks to express his love for you at midnight tonight? I just want to see some free fireworks."
"You're here to watch others put it down?" Tang Xiaoya sneered. "Are you trying to sabotage this and get your date canceled?"
"How could that be?" He waved his hand. "I just want to learn how other people pursue girls so that I can improve my skills later."
Tang Xiaoya was speechless for a moment; this man was truly shameless.
Yan Jin took out her phone and waved it in front of her.
"Would you like to see Xiao Tangxin's video today?"
Tang Xiaoya's heart fluttered.
She reached out to take the phone.
He suddenly pulled his hand away, and in the process, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.
"Bring the medicine in exchange."
He lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against her lips.
Before she could react, he had already kissed her.
Since we're already here, it would feel like a huge loss if we didn't kiss a few times...
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