Chapter 251 - He Can't Take It When His Older Sister Does This

As Hong Jiaxin’s legs slid past Luo Yang’s body, her own body slid from the sofa toward Luo Yang.

Luo Yang reached out, actually just to help Hong Jiaxin sit steadily.

In that instant, he hadn’t thought too much.

But the spot he happened to press was just below Hong Jiaxin’s abdomen, and that touch made Luo Yang feel very embarrassed.

Soft, warm.

He could swear to the Earth Deity that it really wasn’t intentional.

But whether it was intentional or not, Hong Jiaxin couldn’t swallow her pride as he had touched her sensitive spot.

“Squad leader, listen to me,” Luo Yang said, taking Hong Jiaxin’s hand.

“Sister is going to beat you to death.”

Hong Jiaxin wasn’t as strong as Luo Yang, so she tried to kick him again.

There was a little problem, Luo Yang was trapped between her two legs, and she needed enough space to kick him.

As Hong Jiaxin withdrew her feet, Luo Yang took the opportunity to pull her over.

Hong Jiaxin still struggled, but she ended up sitting on Luo Yang’s thigh.

“Squad leader, don’t move, just listen to me first.”

Luo Yang held her arms and body together in an embrace, trying to calm her.

“If you don’t let go of Sister now, she will beat you to death later,” Hong Jiaxin said, vigorously shaking her delicate body.

If he let her go at this point, he would still be chased and beaten by her.

Their scuffle awakened Qin Piao.

“What are you guys doing?” Qin Piao sat up.

“Sister Piao, I came to ask you to discuss some matters over there.

Let’s go.”

As he spoke, Luo Yang picked up Hong Jiaxin and walked out of the private room.

“Sister is going to kill you,” Hong Jiaxin struggled, but couldn’t break free.

“Squad leader, I’m carrying you over.

Sister Piao, hurry up,” Luo Yang said as he moved forward quickly.

Every time Hong Jiaxin wriggled her body, Luo Yang shivered.

His chest was being rubbed by two soft mounds.

Walking into the private room where An Yuying was, Luo Yang smiled and said, “Sister An, Sister Guihua, Sister Chen, Sister Fang, save me.”

Seeing Luo Yang holding Hong Jiaxin chest-to-chest, An Yuying said jealously, “What are you two doing?”

With other people around, Hong Jiaxin found it inappropriate to struggle any further, knowing it would be futile anyway.

When Luo Yang set her down, she indeed chased after him, trying to hit him.

However, Luo Yang weaved through the other beauties, making it impossible for Hong Jiaxin to hit him.

“You guys continue discussing, I’ll go call Sister Kick,” Luo Yang said as he dashed out of the private room and closed the door.

Hong Jiaxin chased up to the door, trying to pull it open, but she wasn’t strong enough.

After struggling for a while, she finally settled down.

Luo Yang had no choice but to find Zhu Li first, waiting until Hong Jiaxin had calmed down before seeing her again.

As expected, he couldn’t get anything out of the person who was tailing him; that person didn’t know anything else.

“The Lin Family will be more secretive when they send someone to tail you next time,” Zhu Li said.

“No worries, I know what to do,” Luo Yang said, lighting up a cigarette, “Who does Piggy know?”

“He has backers,” said Zhu Li.

Luo Yang understood that by “backers,” she meant people from the legitimate side of things.

To deal with Piggy, he needed to be clear about who was behind him.

Don’t strike the dog before seeing its master.

If it came down to an eye for an eye, Luo Yang had the power to kill any underworld boss.

But doing so would ruin him as well.

After chatting with Zhu Li for a while, he had a general idea of who was behind Piggy.

Luo Yang suddenly realized that his own power was still too weak.

Although Zhu Li was there to help him from behind, her assistance was only limited to matters involving the underworld.

Forming relationships takes time.

The problem was that Luo Yang didn’t have the time to establish deeper connections.

“Have you figured out how to proceed?” Zhu Li asked.

“Not yet.

I should have a plan by tomorrow.

Where does Piggy live?” Luo Yang asked.

“There’s a villa at Shilu Market, the one with two lions out front, that’s his place,” Zhu Li said.

So that was his home.

Luo Yang thought to himself that at night he could kill two birds with one stone.

While they were chatting, the door of the private room quietly opened.

Chen Jie peeked her head in and took a look around.

“Sister Chen, it’s kind of scary when you always do that,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

“Hehe, what are you guys talking about?” Chen Jie walked in.

The issue with Shuang Qiao was already enough to give Chen Jie a headache.

Luo Yang didn’t want to cause her more trouble, and said with a smile, “We’re talking about your cousin’s issues.”

Chen Jie also lit up a lady’s cigarette, took a puff, and said, “Niu Zai, it’s only you who can help with the troubles my cousin is facing.”

When problems grow to a certain extent, indeed, not everyone can help solve them.

If Luo Yang didn’t have the beauty stream water, he couldn’t have helped Shuang Qiao.

Since the beauty stream water was within his easy reach, he wouldn’t need to exert much effort to assist Shuang Qiao.

Whether it was to give face to Chen Jie or out of pity for Shuang Qiao, Luo Yang would try his best to help them.

“Sister Chen, rest assured, I won’t let Wang Yunxiong bully them,” Luo Yang said earnestly.

“Niu Zai, tell me the truth, did it really happen or not?” Chen Jie asked with a smile.

Faced with her question, Luo Yang felt embarrassed.

He hadn’t done anything with Shuang Qiao, but he couldn’t explain it clearly.

Situations like these between men and women, as long as there’s a slight involvement, people tend to assume things happened, no matter what.

The more he tried to explain, the more problematic it seemed.

Luo Yang said with a smile, “Sister Chen, you’re overthinking it.”

At this point, Zhu Li asked what it was about, and Chen Jie leaned in to whisper it to her.

As the story got more exaggerated, Luo Yang could only smile wryly.

After hearing Chen Jie’s narrative, Zhu Li’s gaze shot towards Luo Yang’s thigh and after observing, a teasing arc formed on her lips.

“Sister Kick, Sister Chen, it’s not what you think.

I am very pure,” Luo Yang declared seriously.

“Alright, Lili and I believe what you said,” Chen Jie said with a laugh.

As she spoke, Chen Jie walked over to Luo Yang.

Luo Yang was sitting on the sofa, so he moved aside to make room for her.

But unexpectedly, Chen Jie suddenly sat on Luo Yang’s thigh, giggling, “Niu Zai, I am sitting here, you don’t mind, do you?”

When Sister Chen wanted to sit on his thigh, Luo Yang had nothing to say about it.

“Sister Chen, please just sit still,” Luo Yang pleaded.

“I’m not moving.

It’s you who’s moving.

Your heart is moving,” Chen Jie teased, swaying her waist.

Zhu Li couldn’t bear to watch and turned her gaze away.

Gazing from behind at Chen Jie’s smooth and luminous back, Luo Yang felt proud.

It was only because she had used his beauty stream water that her skin had become so fair and beautiful.

“Sister Chen, I need to use the restroom,” Luo Yang said, attempting a roundabout rescue.

“Wait a while,” Chen Jie said with a laugh.

She was already sitting on his thigh, but she didn’t stop swaying, which was a torment for Luo Yang.

Helplessly, he could only tightly wrap his arms around her slender waist to stabilize her.

Even though she could still sway, it was not as severe as before.

Luo Yang was afraid that if she kept moving like that a few more times, his body would catch fire.

The hot and searing Qi Force within him was already reaching a boiling point, and if they continued to play around, he really might burst into flames.

Chen Jie giggled continuously, clearly meaning to tease Luo Yang on purpose.

“Sister Chen, let’s just sit and talk, don’t keep moving back and forth,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

“Lili, do you want to come sit too?” Chen Jie winked.

“Go crawl over to the side,” Zhu Li lazily exhaled a puff of smoke.

Actually, Chen Jie sitting on Luo Yang’s thigh was to pique Zhu Li’s interest.

Who knew that Zhu Li would remain unfazed, showing no signs of jealousy.

So, Chen Jie turned her head toward him and whispered, “Niu Zai, I’ll tell you a secret.

Come, lean your ear in closer.”

Up close, looking at those moist and tender red lips of Chen Jie’s, Luo Yang again thought of that wonderful moment in the other private room when she had kissed him.

“Sister Chen, Sister Kick doesn’t allow me to listen,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

“I want to tell you anyway,” Chen Jie turned around.