Chapter 205: Grandpa
Chapter 205 of "Super Soldier in the City" opens introducing characters: Chapter 205: Chapter 205: GrandpaWhile still on the road, Li Yifei received a call from... Find out more!
Chapter 205: Chapter 205: GrandpaWhile still on the road, Li Yifei received a call from Chu Xiaoyao.
"Uncle, when are you coming back?" Chu Xiaoyaoâs tone was filled with lament.
"Whatâs up?" Li Yifei asked, frowning.
"Iâm bored at home all by myself, hurry back and keep me company."
"Iâm busy with something."
"Alright then, just come home early after you finish your business, Iâll be waiting for you to have dinner together."
Li Yifei grunted in acknowledgment, hung up the phone, and Lin Qiong said with a frown, "Thatâs not Su Yiyi, is it? Whoâs the woman at your place now?"
Li Yifei sighed and said, "That girl, Chu Xiaoyao, her parents had a fight and she ran away from home to stay at my place."
"Sheâs staying at your place?" Lin Qiong became vigilant and said, "Isnât there only one bedroom in your house?"
"Iâve been sleeping on the couch for the past two days," Li Yifei replied grumpily.
Lin Qiong was taken aback, then burst out laughing, "You sleep on the couch in your own house? Youâre really something."
Li Yifei retorted irritably, "What else can I do? The girl refuses to sleep on the couch, and I canât just share a bed with her."
Lin Qiong slapped Li Yifei on the shoulder forcefully and said, "Old Li, I always thought you werenât much of a guy, but now, I think youâre really not bad, quite principled actually."
Li Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "Iâm driving here, can you not be handsy, please? And Iâve always been a good guy; you just never noticed it before."
"Donât flatter yourself there; I just said youâre sometimes principled. But sometimes, youâre really not great. Look at the women around you, one after another, youâre really too fickle."
"Humph, that day you were drunk, I shouldâve taken advantage of you, otherwise, it really doesnât justify you calling me fickle."
Lin Qiong suddenly felt awkward but still retorted stubbornly, "Thatâs why Iâm wondering if you use those women to cover up some issues of your own?"
"What issues do I have?" Li Yifei asked irritably.
"Hehe... Youâre not âglassâ, are you?" Lin Qiong said with a mischievous smile.
Li Yifei slammed on the brakes, almost causing a rear-end collision with the car behind and Lin Qiong nearly hit her head on the windshield. After sitting back properly, she shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
Once Li Yifei got the car moving again, he said irritably, "Considering you think that way about me, I realize I need to prove something to you."
"How will you prove it?" Lin Qiong was quite interested now.
"Isnât it simple? We go to bed, and youâll know if Iâm âglassâ."
"Get lost!" Lin Qiong cursed, furious and embarrassed.
Li Yifei laughed heartily, "Youâre the one wondering if Iâm âglassâ, why not give it a try?"
"Hmph, who cares whether youâre âglassâ or not."
The two bantered all the way, which kept the journey from feeling lonely. They quickly arrived back in Mile City. First, Li Yifei took Lin Qiong to a bank where she transferred one million into her account. Then, he dropped her off at her home. Now that she had money, she could proceed to the next step of her plan without needing Li Yifei; she could do it on her own.
As soon as Li Yifei got home and opened the door, a figure pounced on him like Little Swallow. It was none other than the girl Chu Xiaoyao. She even jumped up, arms out as if to grab hold â if he hadnât caught her, she would have surely crashed right into the doorframe. He helplessly stood still, letting Chu Xiaoyao throw herself into his arms, then supported her by holding her bottom. She, however, wrapped her legs around Li Yifeiâs waist and her arms tightly around his neck.
This pose was indeed thrillingly provocative, but Li Yifei had no interest in the girl Chu Xiaoyao. He glared and said, "What are you doing?"
Chu Xiaoyao pouted, feeling wronged, "Uncle, Iâm just happy to see you come back. Iâm so bored when youâre not home."
"If youâre bored, go back to your own house." Li Yifei heartlessly let go of her, pried off Chu Xiaoyaoâs arms, changed his shoes, and walked into the living room.
Chu Xiaoyao followed Li Yifei closely, saying, "Uncle, itâs just the two of us at home today, so do you have to be so mean to me? Sister Yiyi isnât here, you donât have to pretend for her."
Li Yifei replied irritably, "Listen to me, I let you stay not because I have any designs on you. I just donât want to see you go astray. If you keep this up, Iâll kick you out, and then you can do whatever you want."
Now alone at home with Chu Xiaoyao, Li Yifei knew if he showed her any kindness, the audacious girl would surely take advantage of him and cling to him incessantly. To prevent this from happening, he had to keep a stern face and not give Chu Xiaoyao any chance.
Chu Xiaoyao immediately pouted and said indignantly, "Uncle, you are really terrible. Iâve been waiting for you for such a long time, and you not only show no appreciation but also treat me so harshly."
"Thatâs how I am. If you can put up with it, then do so; if not, thereâs nothing I can do about it," Li Yifei said, before he went to the bedroom to get clothes and then went into the bathroom to take a shower, of course not forgetting to lock the door. Who knew whether the bold little girl Chu Xiaoyao would barge in.
But it seemed that Chu Xiaoyao didnât come to try the door, which made Li Yifei feel that maybe he had overthought it. Although she appeared daring, it was mostly talk; she probably wouldnât have the courage to actually do such a thing.
Having changed into a tight tank top and a pair of underwear, Li Yifei emerged feeling refreshed. He had been wearing those proper clothes all day to meet Lin Qiongâs parents, and it had been rather uncomfortable.
"Uncle, you have a great physique," Chu Xiaoyao exclaimed as she looked at the bulging muscles on Li Yifeiâs arms. "Wow, Uncle, your pecs are so huge, theyâre almost like a flat-chested girlâs chest."
Li Yifei was at a loss for words, never having had someone compare his pecs to those of a woman. He glared at Chu Xiaoyao and said, "Go get me a glass of water. If you want to stay here, donât expect to be waited on like a young lady."
"Yes! Your servant obeys, Master." Chu Xiaoyao suddenly placed her hands on her waist and crouched down, mimicking the posture of an ancient maid. She then poured a glass of water for Li Yifei and presented it with both hands, cooing, "Master, please drink water."
Li Yifei, hearing the sweet and seductive tone of Chu Xiaoyao, felt his bones soften but did not show any signs of satisfaction, simply taking the water and sipping.
Chu Xiaoyao, meanwhile, was kneeling on the floor, her hands clenched into small fists, gently pounding on Li Yifeiâs thigh. Her eyes, as lively as those of a sprite, narrowed to a slit; in a soft and gentle voice, she said, "Master, let me massage your legs for you."
Li Yifei intended to refuse, but the way Chu Xiaoyao was massaging his legs was quite comforting, and especially her eagerness to please him, which was an indulgence Li Yifei had never before experienced. Eventually, he couldnât bring himself to scold her, though he didnât praise her either, and instead picked up the cigarette pack and lit up a cigarette.
Chu Xiaoyao immediately took the lighter to light Li Yifeiâs cigarette for him, then resumed massaging his legs.
Li Yifei, smoking a brand that only those high-ranking officials could acquire, was enjoying the leg massage from the eighteen-year-old girl, feeling like a wealthy landlord. Not only was his body at ease, but his heart was also content.
After massaging his legs for a while, Chu Xiaoyao sat on the couch and said, "Master, let me massage your calves."
By this time, Li Yifei was really enjoying himself and didnât refuse. He lay on his side on the couch and rested his calves on Chu Xiaoyaoâs lap.
Chu Xiaoyao began to gently massage Li Yifeiâs calves. Her movements were tender and delicate, and her small, smooth hands felt incredibly soothing on his skin.
While Chu Xiaoyao attended to him, Li Yifei almost fell asleep. But then he noticed that her hands had moved on to massaging his feet.
Li Yifei had been to foot bath places often enough, having enjoyed countless foot massages, all paid for, of course. The masseuses were just there to make a living, but in real life, unless a relationship reached a certain level, why would a girl massage a manâs feet? Chu Xiaoyao was really quite nice to him.
"Master, does that feel good?"
"A bit harder would be good."
"Alright..."
"Harder!"
"Master, this is already as hard as your servant can do," Chu Xiaoyao said.
Li Yifei opened his eyes to look at Chu Xiaoyao. The little girl was already drenched in sweat, her face flushed red. The cotton floral-print pajamas she was wearing were soaked through with sweat, having turned semi-transparent, and he could see the outline of her body beneath her clothes.
This made Li Yifei feel somewhat guilty; no matter how mischievous Chu Xiaoyao usually was, now she was trying so hard to please him. He pulled back his feet, sat up, and said, "Alright, that was very good already."
"Master, itâs my fault that youâre displeased," Chu Xiaoyao said with a look of grievance.
"Alright, alright, Iâm very satisfied already. Now, come on, smile for me," Li Yifei said in a good mood, teasing Chu Xiaoyao.
Only then did Chu Xiaoyao show a smile and said, "Thank you, Master. Is there anything else you would like me to do?"
"Thatâs enough, go take a shower. Look at you, youâre all sweaty..." Li Yifei said, and then suddenly stopped, swallowing hard. He hadnât noticed earlier, but now that he sat up, he realized that because sweat had soaked the little girlâs clothes, they were clinging to Chu Xiaoyaoâs body, and he could make out her figure under the semi-transparent clothing.