Chapter 143 The Most Beautiful Woman
It wasn't until the DJ at the bar changed the music that the two of them finally came to from their daze.
Lips apart.
Jiang Yan let out a soft moan, her bright red face slowly moving away from Luolin. Her whole body felt numb and tingly, her two arms resting on the table as she tried to sit up straight. The indescribable, thrilling feeling that had just surged through her veins still lingered in her heart, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Lorraine also drew back, lightly smacking her lips, savoring the soft and gentle wet kiss from Jiang Yan. She felt a lingering fragrance between her teeth. With one hand supporting her cheek, she looked at Jiang Yan with an air of ease, while the other hand slowly reached up to caress Jiang Yan's slender fingers. Her eyes smiled as she saw Jiang Yan's evasive gaze and her coy, blushing expression. She couldn't help but ask in a soft voice: "Yan jie, how did you feel just now?"
"Shoo!"
Jiang Yan was suddenly stunned by Luo Lin's question, almost choked to death by this sentence. Just now, she was still savoring the endless feeling of being deeply kissed, but it instantly disappeared. This stinky boy is too...too much, what kind of question is this? What feeling? Can there be any feeling? You've already forced a kiss on me, and you're saying such heartless words, you're really dead!
"I'm going to strangle you to death!!! ~~" Jiang Yan took out her ultimate move when facing Luo Lin - a hard mouth.
As he spoke, a pair of hands reached out and twisted Lorin's shoulders fiercely.
However, Lorraine didn't make a painful face this time, but instead still had a smiling and playful expression. She let Jiang Yan pinch her arm and slap her mouth before saying: "Sister Yan, actually, your pinching doesn't hurt me at all. Is it because the kiss earlier was too deep, so you can't bear to use force on me?"
Upon hearing Lorraine's words, Jiang Yanjiao blushed and became flustered, putting on a humiliated expression, her grip unconsciously tightening by several degrees.
"Ah, ah, your massage skills are pretty good, use a bit more force..." Lori said with her eyes slightly closed.
"Smelly bone!~~~" Jiang Yan was so ashamed by Luo Lin's words that she huffed and puffed, waving her hand, "You've taken advantage of someone else, now you're gloating, aren't you??"
"What's going on? Just a little kiss and you're already taking advantage of me? What if I take over your whole body next time, wouldn't that be..."
Before Lorraine could finish speaking, Jiang Yan's hand came up again and started pinching his face.
Lorraine suddenly reacted, her face turned purple, and she hurriedly waved her hand: "Oh no, I didn't mean that, I meant if we two slept together for a night..."
Before her words had even faded, Jiang Yan's grip on his hand tightened, and she pretended to be angry: "You little rascal, you're just like all the other men - no good! You think that just because you took advantage of me, you can...you know...get into bed with me, right?"
Jiang Yan has already been taken advantage of by Luo Lin, so she might as well speak more openly now. She can even say things like "going to bed". Maybe... she doesn't want to appear too inexperienced and naive in front of this little rascal Luo Lin? In her opinion, a 24-year-old woman who can't even use the word "go to bed" is really no better than a high school student.
"Correcting myself, it's not that I'm going to bed with you, Yanyan sister... it's... uh... getting out of bed together! Oh no, that's not right either! Uggghhh..."
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When Lorraine was at a loss for words, Jiang Yan finally stopped. The momentum passed, and in a daze, her expression seemed to be somewhat lost. She tilted her head and muttered to herself: "Alas, you little scoundrel... just casually giving away someone's first kiss..."
Jiang Yan's voice was a little small at this time, and the music in the bar was deafening. In theory, only she could hear it. But Luo Lin's hearing was extremely keen, so he naturally heard Jiang Yan's muttering clearly.
Hehe, Yan Jie, so you gave your first kiss to me... It seems I guessed correctly, you're still a innocent and pure little girl who has never been in love before...
Lorraine's face was smiling, secretly thinking that she had picked up a treasure, but at the moment she pretended not to hear Jiang Yan's muttering and asked in surprise: "Sister Yan, what did you say?"
"Oh? Ah...... nothing... nothing..." Jiang Yan was taken aback by Luo Lin's question and hastily covered it up.
In her opinion, a 24-year-old woman who has not even had her first kiss yet is a very embarrassing thing. However, she was wrong, in the eyes of many men, women like her who are both beautiful and virtuous are hard to find even with a lantern.
At such a young age and so cheap, he was picked up by Lorin's goods. If anyone else knew about it and believed that he was reborn, I don't know if they would think that he had made a deal with God.
At this time, Jiang Yan thought of the seemingly not small number of beauties beside Luo Lin, and for a moment she was a little worried. She knew that she had thoroughly fallen in love with Luo Lin, but... what about Luo Lin's heart? She knew that Luo Lin had her in his heart, and the deep and gentle love he showed during their passionate kiss earlier was not fake, but... was she the only one in his heart?
As for this question, Jiang Yan seemed to have had an answer in her heart all along, but she didn't dare face it head-on. ...Love is selfish, yet when you fall in love with someone, there's no turning back.
Loving someone, what should I do?
Jiang Yan has never been in love before, and Luo Lin is the first man to enter her heart. In terms of career, she may be an unbeatable iron lady, but in emotional matters, she is just a naive little sister.
But Jiang Yan knew that entanglement was useless, following one's heart and loving naturally would be good...
"Slap!"
At this moment, a cleaner wearing a duck-tongued hat walked by the two with a mop in hand, accidentally slipping and dropping the object. Just behind Jiang Yan, a mop was about to fall on her head when Luolin quickly reacted, rushing forward and grabbing the handle of the mop.
Jiang Yan was startled by Luo Lin's sudden movement, and only when she turned her head did she realize that something was about to hit her. She suddenly came to her senses, lowered her head, and saw a janitor who had fallen to the ground, gritting his teeth for half a day without getting up. Originally, she wanted to scold this careless janitor, but seeing that he had also fallen over, she refrained from doing so. Just as she was about to get down from the bench to help him up, Luo Lin beat her to it.
"Is... um, ma'am? Are you okay?" Lorin helped the janitor to her feet, only to discover that beneath the duckbill cap was a slightly aged woman's face. He had intended to say "sir", but it came out as "ma'am".
"It's okay, thank you young man..." The middle-aged female cleaner smiled and nodded in gratitude to Loring, then turned to Jiang Yan beside her and said, "Sorry miss, I almost hit you just now..."
"It's...it's nothing." Jiang Yan recalled the moment when she almost blamed the cleaner who nearly hit her, and felt a wave of shame in her heart. Her face turned red as she thought that Luolin was doing well in this aspect, being able to put aside his pride as a rich second-generation heir to help up a cleaner.
This middle-aged female cleaner had a simple and honest smile on her face, but the furrowed eyebrows under her hat could tell that she had just fallen quite hard. Her work uniform was stained with dirty water marks on the ground, and her two hands kept patting herself from time to time. Looking at her simple and honest appearance, she should be a woman who came from a rural area to work in the city without any education, so she chose this cleaning job. Although it's a dirty and tiring job as a cleaner, but in this bar, the monthly salary is at least over 1,500 yuan. Even if we calculate with the lowest estimate, one month is 1,500 yuan, then one year is 18,000 yuan. If a rural family has two or more people working outside, they can earn more than 30,000 yuan per year, which is more profitable than farming.
To know that every year the price of vegetables and other crops rises, it is not actually the farmers who raise the prices, but those black-hearted merchants who make a profit by increasing the price in the middle.
Farmers worked hard for a year, but all their money was taken by unscrupulous businessmen.
That's why it's said that in this era, we need to use our brains, not just our fists and brute strength. Baiyang City is a cosmopolitan metropolis, where every year many people from rural areas come to work, including young people and middle-aged parents.
This cleaning lady, judging from her age, probably has children at home, right?
"Old partner, are you okay?" Just then, a man wearing the same cleaning uniform came running from afar and shouted at the female cleaner, calling her "old partner".
"It's nothing, this young man helped me up."
The middle-aged janitor, with a thick and honest face, looked at Lorrin and said gratefully: "Thank you, young... sir. My wife is not in good health, her legs are unstable, did she dirty the two of you just now?" He was originally going to call him "young man", but seeing Lorrin and Jiang Yan's demeanor, he knew they were people of high status, so he immediately changed his words to "sir".
"There's no need." Jiang Yan hastily waved her hand upon hearing this.
The middle-aged janitor nodded reassuringly: "Good, there isn't any..." As he spoke, he turned around and patted his partner's back a few times, but the dirty water stain only got dirtier the more he rubbed it.
"Don't mess around here, blocking the customers' way, we're so dirty..." The female cleaner, enduring the pain from the previous fall, forced herself to say, "Old Liu, let's go to the bathroom, you can use a cloth to wipe me clean there..."
"Hmm." The middle-aged man responded dully and was about to support his partner in walking away.
Lorraine and Jiang Yan looked at the loving couple in front of them, their hearts moved with emotion, their noses slightly sour. After a brief pause, Jiang Yan suddenly pulled out several large bills from her small purse, which seemed to be all the cash she had on hand.
"Uncle, it was my fault that I accidentally bumped into Auntie earlier. Please take this money and bring her to the hospital for a check-up. That fall just now could have serious consequences if she's hurt her bones..." Jiang Yan stuffed the money into the middle-aged sanitation worker's hands, her eyes filled with a mix of helplessness and urgency.
Luoling gazed at Jiang Yan's profile, her S-shaped figure tracing out a seductive curve, but Luoling didn't notice any of this. Just based on Jiang Yan's current actions, she was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful than those world beauty pageant champions.