Chapter 49: The Girl Delivered to My Doorstep

  "I bet you the remaining bullets can't kill me." This bet was pure nonsense, as Wang Yu's dagger had already been shot out while he was speaking. Then his body flipped sideways, rolling and crawling in an S-shape, rushing towards the dark alley.

  In the darkness, there were no more gunshots. When Wang Yu rushed inside, a puddle of blood was left on the ground, and the person had already escaped.

  Through the feeding system, Wang Yu saw that Driver Killer and Yang Sangun were leaving at a rapid speed, disappearing from the detection range of the feeding system in an instant. At this speed, it should be riding a motorcycle or something similar, ordinary humans don't have such speed.

  "He fired only two shots and ran away, damn Yang Sanqiang!" Wang Yu spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, now that the danger had passed, he could feel the pain all over his body, with bruises, sprains and collisions everywhere.

  "Fei Sha, your actual combat skills have declined." A hoarse voice came from the alley entrance.

  Wang Yu was neither surprised nor flustered, as if he had known of his presence all along.

  "Uncle Zhong, don't be so polite to me, just call me Xiao Yu. In the past when we were in the club, the younger brothers on our path would call me Young Master Yu as a sign of respect, it didn't have any special meaning, usually everyone would use 'Xiao Shao' to address each other."

  "As the steward of Master Jiū, it's only proper to address you as Young Master. You know that Master Jiū has been waiting for your return, and so has Miss." Zhōng Shū stood at the entrance of the alley, like a stone statue, with a row of burly men in black suits and white gloves standing behind him, while several other men were dealing with the corpses.

  Wang Yu's body trembled, but he smiled and said: "The path I took back then was my choice, of course, also with a little influence from Aunt Lin. The past is gone, no need to say more. Today's trouble again bothered Ninth Master, the day after tomorrow on Qingming Festival, when I go to sweep the tomb, I will tell the brothers more about Ninth Master's kindness."

  Wang Yu said, without looking back, waved his hand, then put both hands in his pants pockets and walked away with a swagger.

  It wasn't until Wang Yu had been gone for a while that a girl in leather boots emerged from the ruins, walking silently to the alley entrance, where she stood gazing in the direction Wang Yu had disappeared.

  "Miss, why didn't you come out when he was here just now?" Ah Zhong sighed and asked.

  "I'm afraid he's still mad at me. You don't know, when he gets angry, it's really fierce." The girl in leather said timidly.

  "Still because of that letter?" Ah Zhong asked.

  "...he waited for many years for this letter, but I destroyed it for him. He's angry and that's understandable."

  Wang Yu returned to the rental house, washing off the dust and bloodstains on his body, and also cleaning his clothes. He found that there was still movement in the bathroom next door, so he moved a stool over and peeked through the small hole, and it turned out to be Zhou Yan after her discharge from the hospital. After not seeing her for several days, the girl had become even more plump and mature. Her facial expression seemed to be angry, and she was still pouting while taking a bath.

  "It's been two days since I was discharged from the hospital, and I still haven't gone to see her. I wonder if she'll be mad at me?" Wang Yu thought nervously as he quietly stuck the small hole back on, because Zhou Yan had already put on her bathrobe and left.

  While charging my phone, I found several unread messages on it, and when I opened them, they were all from Zhou Yan.

  "Next week I'm going to participate in the school's spring sports meeting, guess what event I signed up for?"

  "Hey, pighead, don't pretend you can't see me. If you don't respond, I won't save any beef jerky and blueberry for you today."

  "Hum, pig head, fool, bad guy, pervert...... I've decided to ignore you for a month...... no, a week."

  "Aren't you going to return my message? If you don't reply before I sleep, next time I see you, I'll bite you to death." The last one was just sent a while ago, apparently sent before taking a bath.

  Wang Yu saw that the little girl was angry, and quickly replied with a few messages, saying that she hadn't seen the text message on the road. As soon as he sent the message, he heard "bang bang bang", someone was knocking on the door.

  "Wang Yu, come out, I see your lights are on." Zhou Yan wore a bathrobe and pounded the door with her small fist.

  Wang Yu put on a piece of clothing and went to open the door, explaining in her mouth: "Just saw the text message, I have replied one to you."

  Zhou Yan pouted, not even acknowledging Wang Yu. After entering the house, she first glanced under the bed and then checked the bathroom, as if catching an adulterer. Seeing that nothing out of the ordinary had happened, her expression improved slightly.

  "She hasn't replied to any other woman's messages either, and she didn't even return mine. That means she really didn't see it." Zhou Yan nodded magnanimously and smiled, "Alright, I believe your explanation."

  As she spoke, she sat down on Wang Yu's bed by herself, her snow-white slender legs folded together to prevent them from being exposed. Her small feet were dangling in beautiful girl-patterned slippers, swaying back and forth in front of Wang Yu.

  Wang Yu closed the door with a wry smile and asked the beautiful girl who felt good about herself, "Believe my explanation, is there still beef jerky?"

  "The beef jerky is gone, will you eat my meat?" Zhou Yan puffed out her chest, stretched out her snowy white arm, with a gesture of "help yourself".

  "Good food falls from the sky, there must be a trap. Say it, what do you want me to do?" Wang Yu didn't fall for it, if he really went over to touch her arm, she would definitely shriek and provoke the landlady, which wouldn't be good.

  Zhou Yan smiled with satisfaction: "You're quite clever, I won't make it difficult for you. Next week our school's Spring Festival Sports Meet, I signed up for the 1,000-meter long-distance run, come and cheer me on."

  Wang Yu rolled her eyes: "Didn't take your medicine today, huh? With a body as lazy as yours, running 1000 meters? 500 meters is already too much."

  "Xiao Yu Ge, don't laugh at me." Zhou Yan was so angry that she jumped up from the bed and ran to Wang Yu's face, saying, "As long as you go and cheer for me, I must be able to finish running 1000 meters."

  "What's gotten into you, wanting to run a thousand meters?" Wang Yu no longer hit her.

  "Others are class cadres, no girls in the whole class ran a thousand meters, what can I do if I don't run?" Mentioning this, Zhou Yan felt a wave of disappointment.

  "Just out of hospital, your body hasn't recovered yet, running a thousand meters, your mom wouldn't agree either?" Wang Yu rubbed Zhou Yan's still damp hair.

  "I didn't tell her, I'm discussing this with you first."

  "It's all settled, what else is there to discuss?" Wang Yu's muscles ached all over, and seeing that Xiaoyu was fine, he sat back down on the bed.

  "So are you going or not?" Zhou Yan only then discovered the wound on Wang Yu's head and exclaimed, "Ah, what happened? Got into another fight? Why did I say 'another'?"

  Wang Yu was afraid she would ask about the details of the fight, and had to make up a story, so he hastily agreed with her: "Let's go, of course we have to go. If you get tired and faint, I'll have to carry you back. Such a beautiful little girl, I wouldn't dare let other people touch."

  "Xiao Yu Ge is the best!" Zhou Yan excitedly pounced over, hugging Wang Yu's arm and acting coquettishly. But she forgot that she had just taken a bath, wasn't wearing any underwear, and only had a bathrobe on. At this moment, with one touch, it was warm, soft, fragrant, and smooth, the snowy peaks on Wang Yu's arm changed shape.

  Wang Yu saw that this girl had not yet realized it, and suddenly sighed with a bitter smile. He couldn't do anything to her, but she still managed to infuriate him.

  "Go back to sleep, you still have school tomorrow." Wang Yu pinched the smiling girl's cheek, urging her to leave.

  "Don't pinch my face, but you can touch my head." Zhou Yan drew a warning line.

  "Got it, if you don't leave now I'll spank your butt." Wang Yu said, making a motion as if to hit.

  Zhou Yan was so frightened that she cried out and hastily retreated, but her bathrobe got caught on the nail at the head of the bed. With a "zip" sound, a long strip of cloth was pulled from behind her waist, exposing her snow-white body to the air. Not only did she fail to escape, but she was also pulled back by the inertia of being dragged, and it seemed as if she was about to fall over.

  Wang Yu hastily reached out to support her, but his hand slipped and landed on the small of her back. Zhou Yan was ticklish, and the small of her back was one of her most sensitive spots. Her body trembled, and Wang Yu ended up holding onto nothing.

  A soft cry, she was sitting on Wang Yu's leg, her delicate body **. The area where she sat on Wang Yu's body was completely exposed. Her tender and snowy buttocks were pressed against Wang Yu's legs, causing both parties to feel a strange sensation at the same time.

  Zhou Yan hastily got up from his body, but when she turned around, she saw a white flower-like patch. The bathrobe behind her was actually torn open. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she sat heavily on Wang Yu's thigh again. What was flat just now had something hard stuck between her legs, feeling scorching hot.

  Wang Yu furrowed his brow and let out a pained hum, this little girl was sitting too aggressively, it's really going to be the death of him.

  "My bathrobe is torn, what should I do? My mom is still watching TV in the living room and will be back soon, she'll definitely suspect something." Zhou Yan sat on Wang Yu's body, anxiously turning her head. Her delicate white ears were almost stuck to Wang Yu's lips, and although he leaned back as far as possible, he could still smell the sweet scent of a virgin emanating from her body.

  "Just use a needle to sew a few stitches, and it will be fine." Wang Yu tried to keep his distance from her, but as he leaned back further, he saw Zhou Yan's lower body, snow-white and naked, with a slender waist and firm buttocks, presenting a beautiful and seductive curve.

  "It's really uncomfortable sitting on you, okay......" Zhou Yan uncomfortably twisted her waist, but found that it fit even tighter, as if they were completely connected together. From the initial discomfort, she gradually liked this feeling, and her body also became hot.

  Wang Yu saw her suddenly stop talking, so he patted her butt: "You get up first, I'll find you a needle and thread."

  "Oh!" Zhou Yan's face turned red as she softly responded with a sentence, covering the torn area behind her, and carefully moved to one side. Apparently, she understood what it was.

  Wang Yu's sewing skills were not great, barely able to stitch things together. When sewing, it was inevitable that some scenery would be seen again, but fearing Zhou Yan would be embarrassed, Wang Yu kept a calm breath. However, Zhou Yan's face became redder and redder, her long hair covering her face, not wanting Wang Yu to see her expression.

  "Is it okay?" Zhou Yan's body trembled slightly, especially her legs, as if a hot air was emerging from within, making her extremely uncomfortable and wanting to escape quickly.

  "Alright, let's just get through this for now. Making it home safely is a victory." Wang Yu had just finished getting his shot, when the girl by his bedside suddenly took off like she was escaping.

  Wang Yu couldn't help but smile wryly, shaking his head in exasperation. After a busy day, he still had to deal with such an embarrassing thing before bed. Fortunately, Zhou Yan's mother didn't find out.

  Wang Yu fell asleep with a hint of luck.

  The next day, as soon as he arrived at the company building entrance, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a full beard: "Manager Wang, you've finally come to work. I've been waiting for you for a whole day and night. Our Jixiang Canned Goods Factory wants to do some advertising. Can you sign a contract with us? The first phase will invest 2 million yuan in advertising fees, and the subsequent amounts will be added gradually, with a total amount of no less than 6 million yuan. What do you think?"

  Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was. He immediately smiled warmly and said: "Manager Lu, how did you come? Rare guest, let's go inside and talk." As if he hadn't hung up on someone else's phone call yesterday.