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"How are things going with the Tang family?"

"Mr. Xie, everything is arranged, but... the Tang family has made their move... Should we ask the old lady about it, otherwise...?"

"You don't need to worry about that, I'll explain."

"Miss Na Sang, over here?!"

"Drive back to Chenting."

The back door was opened, and Xie Qingshi's fingertips trembled as he looked at the slender figure curled up inside the car.

He carefully lifted the girl up, gently placed her in his arms, and with his calloused, rough fingertips, gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks before carefully closing the car door.

The silence was abruptly shattered by the woman's piercing scream.

"Xie Qingshi! You really have another woman behind my back!"

The sound came so suddenly that the girl who was sleeping peacefully in his arms couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Her long, delicate eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing that the girl was about to open her eyes in fright, Xie Qingshi simply reached out and covered one of her ears, while quickly closing the car door with his other hand.

Meeting those clear, water-like eyes, Xie Qingshi's expression softened.

"Did you have a nightmare? Huanbao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sang Huan blinked, staring blankly at the handsome face that came into view.

"Qingshi, I think I just heard someone calling your name."

"Huanbao must be having a nightmare, don't be afraid."

Xie Qingshi raised his eyes, his icy gaze sweeping over Assistant Wang in front of him.

Assistant Wang felt a chill run down his spine and immediately stepped on the gas, sending the car shooting off like an arrow.

Tang Yueying, who rushed over, missed her target. She watched the car disappear from her sight, and when she recalled how the man had gently held her in his arms, jealousy surged within her.

Unable to control her emotions any longer, Tang Yueying, like a madwoman, kicked the nearby trash can hard to vent her anger!

Xie Qingshi! He's actually protecting that woman so fiercely! He's afraid I'll even glance at her!

Why?! Why?!

The more Tang Yueying thought about it, the angrier she became. She remembered Tang Muqian lying on the ground, gritted her teeth, and turned to walk into the house.

Since my brother offended Xie Qingshi because of that woman, he must know that woman's identity!

Tang Yueying rushed upstairs, ignoring Tang Muqian's injuries, and shook him violently awake.

"Brother! Who exactly is that woman? Xie Qingshi is protecting her so much! Tell me, who is she?!"

As long as she knows that person's identity, she will do everything in her power to eliminate her!

Tang Yueying had a premonition that as long as she dealt with the women around Xie Qingshi, everything would return to normal for her!

With a sinister and crazed look in her eyes, she didn't notice that because of her force, Tang Muqian, who was already unconscious, slammed his head hard against the corner of the coffee table next to him!

Tang Muqian, who was already seriously injured, had just opened his eyes when Tang Yueying shook him violently and caused him to fall into a coma!

Finally, Tang's parents, who rushed to the scene after receiving the news, put Tang Muqian in an ambulance, thus saving his life.

After taking Tang Muqian away, Tang's father looked at Tang Yueying, who was in a frenzy, and showed no mercy. He slapped Tang Yueying across the face, bringing her back to her senses!

"Dad, what are you doing here...?"

"Tang Yueying, are you determined to destroy the Tang family?!"

Tang Yueying looked up blankly and met her father's cold eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

"I……"

"Shut up! Get out! I don't want to see you right now!"

One sentence was enough to make Tang Yueying bite her lip and turn away.

But it was precisely because of Tang's father's attitude that the pent-up resentment in Tang Yueying's heart surged up.

All this talk of pampering and love is nothing but an excuse for a group of people to pursue their own interests!

Once she regains her position as Mrs. Xie, she will take revenge for all these humiliations!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"dream?"

The girl was gently helped up by Xie Qingshi. She lightly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and gently rubbed her head with her slender, beautiful fingers.

"Okay... By the way, Qingshi, did I cause you any trouble just now?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked out the car window, a look of tension appearing on her fair and pretty face, clearly worried that what had just happened would cause trouble for Xie Qingshi.

Xie Qingshi looked at the girl's small, pink lips, which had been bitten into a slightly concave shape.

He frowned slightly, a subtle, bittersweet ache welling up in his heart.

"Relax, Huanbao."

His cool fingertips gently parted the girl's lips and teeth, his tone tinged with helplessness, his long, dark phoenix eyes filled with heartache as he stared intently at her.

"Huanbao has never been a burden to me. More than those trivial matters, I'm worried about something happening to Huanbao in front of me, so please don't refuse me, okay?"

"But......"

The girl's eyes were misty with tears, her slender fingers gripping the hem of her clothes tightly. She wanted to say something, but Xie Qingshi didn't give her a chance to speak. He lowered his eyes and, to the girl's astonishment, captured her two pink lips in his mouth.

His hot, intense breath sprayed out, carrying a refreshing and invigorating scent of cedar. The man's handsome face appeared aloof and indifferent.

But his actions between his lips and teeth were completely unrestrained. His soft, rosy lips were wantonly teased by his tongue, and his long, slender index finger with its distinct bones slowly intertwined with the girl's ten fingers, holding them tightly together, giving her no chance to escape.

The partition in front of Sang Huan had been lowered by the perceptive Assistant Wang as soon as Sang Huan woke up. The already cramped space became even more stuffy and ambiguous due to the heat rising from the friction between the two, making it impossible to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qingshi finally let Sang Huan go. Looking at the girl's lips, which shimmered with a soft sheen, his eyes darkened slightly, and his long, slender fingers, still warm from the heat, gently wiped away the tears that had involuntarily welled up at the corners of her eyes.

His deep voice had a slight hoarseness.

"I like Huanhuan, that's why I want to protect her, so Huanhuan, can you please not reject me?"

The dark, inky gaze fixed on her, causing Sang Huan, who was still a little out of breath from the kiss, to freeze. Subconsciously, she nervously licked her lips.

Little did she know that her action made the man's eyes darken even more.

The fingertips that caressed the girl's delicate skin couldn't help but apply more force.

"Why isn't Huanhuan saying anything? Does Huanhuan not like me?"

"no!"

Sang Huan immediately refuted Xie Qingshi's words. She lowered her head in a flustered and nervous manner, appearing extremely helpless.

But the truth is that she was completely captivated by the sweet luck that the male lead brought her.

Where Xie Qingshi couldn't see, the girl's lips curled up slightly, but when she looked up again, her face only showed the innocent and obedient look from before.

"I like Qing Shi, but he told me to wait a little longer... What's wrong now...?"

As she spoke, her eyes dimmed.

"Or are you just trying to make me happy on purpose?"

Xie Qingshi felt a pang of sadness at her aggrieved expression, but after realizing what she meant, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. He reached out and pinched the girl's delicate nose, feeling both helpless and amused.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I just be trying to make you happy?"

"Then why do you only kiss me? You know perfectly well that I want more."

As she said this, the girl's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction, but her fingertips genuinely hooked the man's palm.

It was like a light feather brushing past him, making his heart tremble involuntarily.

Xie Qingshi froze for a moment, then casually pinched Sang Huan's cheek.

"You'll find out soon enough."

As he said this, Xie Qingshi secretly turned his body slightly to the side, trying to cover up some shameful reactions.

So it was Xiao Qingshi who saluted.

Out of the corner of her eye, Sang Huan noticed a flash of light in his clear, beautiful eyes, but she pretended not to notice anything.

"Really?"

Her large, watery eyes stared intently at the man in front of her, causing Xie Qingshi, who was feeling guilty, to stiffen involuntarily.

"real."

The moment those words were spoken, Sang Huan took advantage of Xie Qing's momentary lapse in attention and pounced forward to kiss the man's long, slender neck.

Xie Qingshi was caught off guard and was pounced on by her. He was startled and tried to pull the girl away from his neck, who was rubbing against him.

In his panic, a soft, moist sensation suddenly brushed across his Adam's apple, followed by a slight stinging pain.

Xie Qingshi groaned softly, a burning sensation spreading rapidly throughout his body from the stimulated sensitive area.

"Huanhuan, no, don't do this."

The man's pale neck flushed red from the stimulation, and he tried to push the girl away, but his grip loosened considerably.

Just then, the girl in his arms suddenly stepped back and shrank to the car door, giving him an innocent smile.

"The car has stopped, we should be here. Let's get off."

With that, the car door opened, and that slender, petite figure vanished from his sight.

Xie Qingshi was left alone in the car, staring in astonishment at his empty arms...

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