Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 46 - The Image of Xiang Yu in Eyes

46: Chapter 46 The Image of Xiang Yu in Eyes

46 -46 The Image of Xiang Yu in Eyes

Xiang Yu was holding a mobilization meeting there, demanding his brothers not to go out lightly to avoid Qian Meiduo’s retaliation.

They had broken Baldy’s arm, and given Qian Meiduo’s character, he didn’t believe she would just let it go.

Just then, Xiang Yu casually pushed the door open and walked in.

“What’s all the fuss?” Xiang Yu said with a smile before sitting down by the sofa.

Seeing Xiang Yu come in, Shi Jian said angrily, “You guys go out, I have something to say to him.”

The others all left knowingly, but Tie Zhuzi stayed.

He had made up his mind to leave this place, maybe he didn’t understand Xiang Yu well enough before.

He could actually leave alone at this critical time; this wasn’t the sort of person worth following.

“Pour me a glass of water first; I’m a bit thirsty.” Xiang Yu pointed to the cup in front of Shi Jian.

“Still have the face to drink water?

Our brothers almost lost their lives; do you even know that?

What did you do today?

Tell me, did you go to Xinglong Hotel to mess around?” Shi Jian looked at him as if hating iron for not becoming steel.

“Stop talking nonsense, how could someone as pure as me mess around?

I just touched a few girls’ cheeks,” Xiang Yu said nonchalantly.

Shi Jian: “…”

Tie Zhuzi was pouring water for Xiang Yu, and upon hearing his words, almost threw the thermos on the floor.

“You, you, you scoundrel, have you no shame?” Shi Jian pointed at Xiang Yu and yelled.

“Touching those cheeks really was comfortable…” Xiang Yu seemed to lose himself in endless memories.

Hearing Xiang Yu’s words, Shi Jian glared at him angrily.

Grinding his teeth, he pointed at Xiang Yu, unable to utter a word, then stormed out, slamming the door behind him.

Xiang Yu knew Shi Jian was very sensitive, and deliberately provoked him with his words.

Seeing him go out, he just smiled and didn’t speak.

“Brother Yu, I want to talk to you about something,” Tie Zhuzi sat opposite Xiang Yu, saying in a low voice as he hung his head.

“Zhuzi, I’m a bit tired today.

If it’s not very important, let’s talk about it tomorrow,” Xiang Yu replied, leaning back on the sofa.

Seeing Xiang Yu like this, Tie Zhuzi nodded.

Since he had decided to leave, one or two days wouldn’t make a difference.

He stood up just about to leave when Xiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, “Tell the brothers, nobody is to speak of today’s events.” ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Tie Zhuzi merely nodded and walked toward the exit.

Naturally, he wouldn’t speak of such things.

He hadn’t even exchanged fire with the enemy, and he was fleeing already, not to mention the boss was so scared he hadn’t attended.

This sort of embarrassing event, he would never speak of it even if it killed him.

Tie Zhuzi reached the door, just as Lan Tingting was about to knock.

Knowing her relationship with Xiang Yu, he left without a word.

Now, in his heart, Xiang Yu’s image was one who shirked responsibility and liked beautiful women.

Seeing Lan Tingting, Xiang Yu was initially stunned, then smiled and remained silent.

He knew Lan Tingting had come to work here, in the finance department.

“How is it working over here?” Xiang Yu asked casually.

“Much better than before, at least there aren’t as many lechers looking at me with lust every day,” Lan Tingting said, sitting next to Xiang Yu.

“Really?” Xiang Yu said, looking Lan Tingting up and down.

Lan Tingting playfully hit Xiang Yu, “You’re the boss now and still can’t be serious.”

“It’s not that I’m not serious, it’s just that you’re too pretty.

Want to take a bath together?” Xiang Yu suddenly let out a laugh.

“Dream on, I won’t let you, you pervert, get another look at me.” Lan Tingting forcefully pushed Xiang Yu, maintaining a certain distance between them.

“If you won’t let me look, then what do you want me to do?” Xiang Yu smirked mischievously, and then moved closer to Lan Tingting, pressing against her.

He had expected Lan Tingting to push him away again, but to his surprise, she just bowed her head and let Xiang Yu lean in.

The two of them stood closely together, and Xiang Yu could even feel her body warmth.

Looking at Lan Tingting from such a close range and feeling her tenderness, Xiang Yu became a bit infatuated until he heard her faint, rapid breaths and snapped back to reality.

He suddenly lay down on the couch and said, “I’m so tired today.”

Lan Tingting, as if relieved, finally raised her head.

“Shall I give you a massage?”

“I want a full-body massage,” Xiang Yu said with a wicked smile.

Lan Tingting almost burst out laughing and forcefully pinched Xiang Yu’s thigh.

She knew that Xiang Yu was just talking big and wouldn’t really take advantage of her; otherwise, he would have done so already.

But just as she thought this, Xiang Yu suddenly placed his hand on her face.

“Your skin is so smooth, it feels comfortable to touch,” Xiang Yu shamelessly said.

Lan Tingting instantly overturned her own theory, stood up, pushed Xiang Yu down on the couch, and then sat on top of him.

Seeing Xiang Yu lying there with a mischievous smile, she blushed, feeling that the position was somewhat inappropriate.

“Change your position,” Lan Tingting said and flipped him over, making Xiang Yu lie face down on the couch, before sitting on his buttocks.

Sitting on top, Lan Tingting suddenly lost her balance and fell onto Xiang Yu’s back.

Xiang Yu felt waves of comfort wash over his back, which he greatly enjoyed.

Lan Tingting, frustrated, hit Xiang Yu hard.

“Don’t move, I’m going to massage you now.”

Sitting beside Xiang Yu, Lan Tingting felt an inexplicable sense of happiness.

She wished this man could just spend an ordinary lifetime with her.

But she knew it was impossible.

Xiang Yu was still wearing that white shirt with a big hole in the back.

She didn’t know why Xiang Yu didn’t change his shirt, but she presumed there was a deep reason for it.

Xiang Yu’s muscles were very firm, pressing on his body felt like pressing on a rock, with little sensation of flesh.

Before she finished the massage, Xiang Yu had already begun to snore softly; he had fallen asleep.

Lan Tingting found a thin blanket to cover him, crouching in front of Xiang Yu, watching him sleep peacefully, slightly mesmerized, then she couldn’t help but gently kiss his face.

But she suddenly suspected that Xiang Yu might be pretending to sleep, then quickly stood up and fled to the outside like a runaway, closing the door behind her before she took a deep breath and calmed her emotions.

At that moment, Tie Zhuzi and Shi Jian were discussing something.

“Zhuzi, think it over again.

I always feel that Xiang Yu isn’t like that.

He didn’t come with us today; there must be another reason,” Shi Jian consoled.

“What reason?

When he came in, I smelled it; he had just taken a bath.

And there is a faint smell of blood on him, probably from having just taken someone’s virginity,” Tie Zhuzi said with some disappointment on his face.

“Do you have a dog’s nose or something, to be able to smell that…”