Chapter 179 - A Car Full of Beauties

Tang Guihua’s intention to achieve her goal by sticking out her hips came to nothing at Luo Yang’s simple press.

Although she still wanted to stick out her hips, she couldn’t lift his hand off them.

She could only wave her little pink fists and lightly pound his sturdy chest; however, she didn’t put much strength into it.

Seeing him smile without a word, she felt both embarrassed and awkward and didn’t make any noise to tease him, fearing An Yuying would hear.

Instead, as she slightly swayed her delicate body, the excited look in his eyes became even more intense.

“Cowboy, don’t press.

You’re not allowed to do that in the future.

Let go quickly.

Otherwise, I will shout,” she tiptoed and whispered into his ear with a smile.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Luo Yang gently pecked her red lips.

In an instant, the bashfulness in Tang Guihua’s eyes nearly overflowed, as she gave him a faint disdainful look.

Seeing he was still pressing on her hips, she had no choice but to wave her little pink fists at him again to teach him a lesson.

He then embraced her tightly, making her settle down snugly in his arms.

“Sister Guihua, Sister An and I weren’t doing anything inside,” Luo Yang whispered in her ear.

At that moment, a light pattering sound came from inside the bathroom, akin to rain hitting plantain leaves.

“If I hadn’t come in, you guys…

This is my room,” Tang Guihua murmured.

“Sister Guihua.

I was merely persuading Sister An not to go with me to the county town.

You misunderstood.

You’re overthinking it.

I’m quite pure,” Luo Yang laughed.

The two whispered in each other’s ears, making their secretive exchange quite amusing.

“Do I look like a three-year-old to you?

Persuade her, and you needed to do so in the toilet?”

She caught him off guard with her straightforward approach, which made him pause in surprise.

Luo Yang suddenly shivered with excitement, gave a sly smile, and said, “Sister Guihua, so you…”

In truth, she had only acted that way because of a bit of resentment in her heart.

“I’m not that kind of person at all.

I’m very proper.

Don’t get the wrong idea,” it was now her turn to explain.

“Sister Guihua, I believe you,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

Her face turned beet red, and seeing his smile, she knew he didn’t believe her explanation for a second.

The sound of flushing came from the bathroom, signaling An Yuying was coming out.

Luo Yang then straightened up with Tang Guihua, but the blush on Guihua’s pretty face still aroused curiosity.

An Yuying came out of the bathroom and caught sight of Tang Guihua’s flushed face.

Since she hadn’t heard their conversation earlier, she felt a twinge of jealousy.

“I need to use the bathroom too.” Tang Guihua slipped in to ease the awkwardness.

Once she was in the bathroom, An Yuying approached Luo Yang, tiptoed, and put her lips close to his ear to ask about what had just happened.

“Cowboy, what were you and Guihua doing?” she whispered.

“Sister An, I was just waiting for you to come out,” Luo Yang wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

Soon, the same trickling sound could be faintly heard from the bathroom, indicating that Tang Guihua indeed needed to relieve herself and wasn’t just eavesdropping from behind the door.

When the two stood close together, An Yuying also felt shy, after all, her pure heart couldn’t yet endure the warmth of his impressive part.

When Tang Guihua found herself in such a situation, she would subtly stick out her hips; An Yuying had a different way of coping—she would place one hand between them to block Luo Yang’s oversize proximity.

However, with this approach, any slight movement of her hand seemed, in his view, as though she was doing it on purpose.

At that moment, the back of her hand arched slightly, as if readying for a playful skirmish with his grand stature.

Luo Yang was thrilled and smiled, “Sister An, do you want to…”

He didn’t need to say more; the profound smile at the corner of his mouth made it clear what he was implying.

With Tang Guihua in the bathroom, An Yuying didn’t want her to overhear their conversation and had no choice but to speak in the lowest of whispers, right up close to Luo Yang’s ear.

“Niu Zai, I definitely don’t mean that.

It’s all you, always poking fun at me.

Calm down first,” she said with a coy voice.

“Sister An, it’s okay.

I’m wearing pants,” he said with an awkward laugh.

“I’m getting flustered.

Guihua’s face was so red, did you hug her just now too?” An Yuying pressed on.

“No.

Sister An, your lips are so beautiful.”

He wouldn’t let her continue speaking and gently pecked her crimson lips.

Indeed, a blush of shyness flushed her cheeks, and she had no more time to question him about his encounter with Tang Guihua.

When the sound of the toilet flushing echoed from the bathroom, Luo Yang and An Yuying became more serious.

Yet An Yuying’s pretty face still radiated with a delicate blush.

Just then, the ringtone of Luo Yang’s phone went off: “only you, can take me to get the Journey to the West…”

Xia Yun was on the phone asking if Luo Yang had arrived; he said he was almost there.

After hanging up, seeing that both Tang Guihua and An Yuying seemed to have something to say, most likely Tang Guihua wanted to talk about her brother’s situation, and An Yuying wanted to know if Luo Yang had been intimate with Tang Guihua previously.

Glancing around, with the beautifully adorned ladies standing to either side, he felt as if he were dreaming the most splendid of dreams.

Time trickled by so peacefully, so serenely, and the quiet was filled with a thick sweetness.

“Let’s go outside,” Luo Yang suggested.

The two women followed him out of the room and back into the living room.

The entire Tang Family was pinning their hopes on Luo Yang, eager to find out if he could help resolve their big problem.

“Brother Xing, wait at home for my good news,” Luo Yang reassured.

Dexing vaguely sensed something special between Luo Yang and Tang Guihua and was very curious about when the Village Beauty’s sister had developed an intimate relationship with Luo Yang.

After all, the sister he knew had always had high standards for a partner, which is why she had remained without a boyfriend for so long.

Listening to Luo Yang’s tone now, it was clear he was fully prepared to help, but the Luo Yang of the past didn’t have such capabilities, and it was uncertain if he could truly be of assistance this time.

However, Luo Yang was confident, leaving Dexing with mixed feelings of trust and doubt.

In the afternoon, returning to the village, the backpack containing over two hundred thousand was still at Qin Piao’s house.

Therefore, Tang Guihua drove the Peugeot 308, taking Luo Yang and the others first to Qin Piao’s house.

Qin Piao sat in the passenger seat, while Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin, and An Yuying sat in the back.

He in the middle, with the two women on either side.

This trip to the county town, Luo Yang was only taking Hong Jiaxin; An Yuying also wanted to go, but thinking that if they had to fight off bad guys, he would have to be distracted looking after her, so he didn’t allow her to come.

Although An Yuying agreed not to follow, it was clear she was a little sulky.

Sitting in the car, she pursed her red lips tightly and silently fiddled with the hem of her clothes.

As Hong Jiaxin gazed out the car window, Luo Yang reached out his right hand to gently pat An Yuying’s round, soft thigh as a comforting gesture.

Their eyes met for a moment, his right hand playfully tapping like piano keys, and he gave her a slight smile, a thousand words conveyed in that fleeting glance.

An Yuying pouted her lips, and seeing his right hand move up, she quickly gripped his right hand with her left and then tenderly stroked the back of his hand with her right.

It was gentle and filled with love.