All I can say is that Yang Che made a very good impression on her from New York until 50 minutes ago, especially the way he left after confirming her safety 50 minutes ago, which had already won her heart.

And he's 40 years old, while I'm so young...

Of course, her fierce resistance just now was genuine shock and anger, which goes without saying.

Looking back on the whole process now, it seems like what he said makes no sense at all. Her chest and buttocks still feel a bit burning.

But her mind was inexplicably preoccupied at that moment, and she gritted her teeth: "Then I'll say I'm sorry. Yang Che, it's late, please leave."

Yang Che tilted his head and looked at her: "Okay, I'll go. But, Sister Xiaoli, I'm serious, I like you..."

Liu Xiaoli looked away: "Yang Che, I'm a little tired and a bit emotional. I don't want to talk about this. You should go back and rest early too."

Hearing this, Yang Che was overjoyed. Given her reserved yet strong-willed nature, even if she was just avoiding the question to appease him instead of directly refusing, that was already quite something.

If Yang Che had plenty of time, he could take his time, but he didn't have time, and he really couldn't hold back any longer.

So he stood up and said in a shameless manner, "Just one hug, and I'll leave."

Liu Xiaoli's first feeling was a headache, but she found his roguish expression and tone amusing. So when he walked over, her first reaction was to dodge, but her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.

Then Liu Xiaoli felt his pounding heartbeat through her arms, which were protecting her chest, and his hot breath on her neck, and even more so, the pounding and burning 8 and arrow.

"Alright, you can go now."

Yang Che didn't respond, but turned around and kissed her. She was stunned for a moment, and it was too late to dodge.

"Hmm..."

Liu Xiaoli's mind went blank. When she came to her senses, she opened her mouth and bit down, but when she bit down, she suddenly lost all strength. Her hair stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on her still smooth skin.

Yang Che sensed it.

"Sister Xiaoli, give it to me."

This time, Liu Xiaoli wasn't angry. She knew that she couldn't provoke a man at a time like this. Instead, she pleaded, "Please let me go. You're so young, and I'm an old woman."

Yang Che gently sniffed her neck and whispered the same old trick: "Xiao Li, let's just treat this as a dream, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli paused for a moment, then began to push him away again with both hands: "I'm not feeling well, next time, next time, okay? Don't..."

Yang Che naturally wanted to verify that her nightgown was made of real silk.

At this moment, Yang Che's eyes reddened; the silk material felt exceptionally smooth to the touch.

Seeing his blank stare, Liu Xiaoli's ears turned red, her body temperature rose another degree, and suddenly she mustered a strong force and pushed him away.

"Get out! Don't make me hate you."

Yang Che is leaving now; he's such an idiot.

What makes things feel distant is not how long the time is or how far the distance is, but rather two or three things that are irreversible.

At this time, the old house had already caught fire.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward, hugged and carried the child towards the stairs.

Liu Xiaoli didn't say anything, but pounded her right fist on his back repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

She certainly didn't dislike him; on the contrary, she liked him very much.

But she just couldn't accept it, though at this point she had no choice...

She was thrown onto the bed. She tried to get up to get the phone, but her hands were held down.

Then I felt a chill, followed by intense discomfort, and finally, all my strength left me, leaving me gasping for breath as if I were suffocating. With sorrow in my eyes, I whispered, "You're raping me!"

Yang Che didn't speak. At that moment, it felt as if an electric current was shooting from his lower back to the back of his head, making his scalp tingle. He let out a meaningless shout in pleasure, then shivered and opened his eyes, saying to himself, "I dreamed of this moment when I saw Lady Xiang, but this moment is even better than the dream."

Why did you do this?

"I want you to remember me, even if it costs me everything. Hmm..."

"Ah~ uh..."

Liu Xiaoli was ashamed of the sound she had made, so she turned her head to the side and stopped responding.

The room fell silent, with only the sound of increasingly heavy breathing and the sound of rain outside.

Los Angeles has a Mediterranean climate, and although January is the rainy season, there is still continuous light to moderate rain.

Most days there are no thunderstorms, but there were tonight, which is a low-probability extreme event.

It was clearly a severe convective weather event that produced the rumbling thunder and hail, which pounded on the ground with a crackling sound.

However, it was just a thunderstorm, and it stopped after about 66 minutes.

Another four or five minutes passed.

After digesting a massive amount of "benefits" similar to those of Wang Fei, Yang Che felt warm and comfortable all over, almost falling asleep, when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"Aww~"

But it was Liu Xiaoli biting hard, making whimpering noises.

After regaining some strength, I used it all on my teeth.

Yang Che didn't bring up her cooperation in the latter half of the conversation. Instead, he endured it until she finished venting. Then, despite the pain, he hugged her and whispered, "Go to sleep first. I'm really tired. You can do whatever you want with me tomorrow."

Liu Xiaoli raised her arm and slapped him across the face. Since she didn't have much strength and was being held in a tight embrace with limited space, it looked more like a flirtatious touch on his face.

Yang Che didn't take it seriously and patted her bottom: "Go to sleep, I'll hit you again tomorrow."

"Let go of me."

Yang Che had no choice; he was really sleepy, so he loosened his grip, turned around, and let her go.

Liu Xiaoli wanted to take a shower, but she was too lazy to move. This animal, this donkey-like thing. She lifted the covers, but it was a bit cold, and she didn't want to put on clothes. She was so conflicted that she finally grabbed a few pieces of paper, crumpled them up, closed her eyes, and fell asleep almost instantly.

The two of them fell asleep back to back.

Then gradually, Yang Che started hugging her from behind, and they stayed like that until the next morning.

The two woke up almost simultaneously, and because of the same thing... a cell phone, what else?

Liu Xiaoli answered the phone in a daze, but it was a call from her lawyer. She had to force herself to stay awake and deal with it. When she learned that the other party wanted to change the time and meet in the afternoon, she breathed a sigh of relief and said it was okay.

This relieved the lawyers, as this high-ranking official, Liu, was not easy to talk to.

"Bye~ Ah!"

"What's wrong, Sister Liu?"

"fine."

Liu Xiaoli hung up the phone immediately and said angrily, "Get out."

Yang Che simply ignored him and continued doing his own thing.

And then, that's how it is.

Compared to yesterday, the two have developed a better understanding.

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