“Yang….. Big brother Yang…..please get out….” Li Jingjing turns away. She’s on the verge of crying from fear of having her round bottom seen.
Listening to the cries of the young lady which had not the slightest impurity, Yang Chen finally calms his bloodshot eyes, sucks in a deep breath, and suppresses his rash desires, immediately closing the doors and backing off.
He then quietly waits outside. A few moments later, Li Jingjing, who is now properly clothed, walks out with her head facing downward, with the blushing on her face reaching her ears.
Yang Chen apologetically says: “I’m sorry Jingjing, I didn’t do it on purpose.“
Li Jingjing replies with a mosquito-thin “Ummm” sound and says, “I…..I know….Big Brother Yang is a good person…”
“A good person huh….” Yang Chen quietly mutters with a sour smile on his face and then says, “Jingjing, in the future when you make some money, you should buy yourself a good apartment, doing it with a loan is fine too. It is inconvenient for a young lady like yourself to always live with your parents.“
“En….” It’s hard to tell whether the girl actually heard what was said, as she has the appearance of a pitiful wounded little sheep.
Yang Chen sighs, “It is late, you should go get some rest, since tomorrow you have to go to work. As a new teacher you need to have a good record. I’ll return home after using the toilet. ”
Accidentally witnessing Li Jingjing shower has completely sobered Yang Chen up. His heart filled with guilt towards the innocent girl, Yang Chen returns home with farewells from the Old Li couple.
After closing the door, the Old Li couple begin to discuss about Yang Chen.
Aunt Li looking somewhat concerned says: “Old man, do you think our Jingjing has fallen for little Yang? Why do her eyes seem so cheerful when looking at the boy?”
“Falling for that boy is not a bad thing, little Yang and our Jingjing are pretty compatible, don’t you think?” Old Li happily says.
“What are you saying? It is true that little Yang has a good personality, but in the end isn’t he still a lamb skewer seller? Our Jingjing is a high school teacher now, are you going to let Jingjing marry someone who sells mutton skewers in the future?” Aunt Li angrily said.
Old Li took one drag from his cigarette and then says, “What’s the matter, are you looking down on us poor traders? Little Yang has helped us many times, and if it wasn’t because of our family, would he be selling mutton skewers like this?”
Seeing her husband getting angry, Aunt Li stops speaking, yet internally she decides that she will never allow her daughter to be together with Yang Chen. At most, she will treat Yang Chen to a few more meals as compensation.
However, the old couple have yet to know that their treasured daughter, Li Jingjing, is silently standing upstairs by the window watching Yang Chen leave with a blushing face and thumping heart.
Walking along the riverbank, Yang Chen purchases a 2 dollar pack of West River cigarettes from a convenience store, and smokes on the way back to his residence.
Inside, he is thinking of the time when he first returned to the country. He remembers the bits and pieces of memories of meeting Li Jingjing and her family, who used to be a silly little girl who suddenly became a youthful pretty lady. He can’t help but feel how the age of eighteen can blossom a girl into a woman, and then he laments on the world’s chaoticness.
He remembers on this riverside he rescued Li Jingjing from being raped by scoundrels, and later acquainted himself with Old Li’s family. Perhaps every girl has a hero in their hearts, so despite he himself being a lamb skewer seller, in Li Jingjing’s heart, he is special.
While thinking about such matters, Yang Chen unknowingly walks to the river’s dock. Under the streetlight’s pale illumination, it is exposing a hazy sense of beauty. The summer breeze blew past, bringing whizzing coolness.
On the road ahead, a big and tall SUV appeared while he was thinking. Yang Chen’s eyes shine as a tall woman in a black dress stood beside the riverside fence.
The drifting waves roll, the street lamp’s light disperses streaks of rosey red, as to shine on a charming pale face. A pair of watery eyes stare at an indistinct yacht far away, expressing a hard to notice sorrow. This well developed figure demonstrates a mature type of charm: ample breasts and a round plump butt, all packed in a black cotton dress yet still drawing the attention of people’s eyes. Under her slender thighs wrapped inside a pair of beige colored stockings, is a pair of crystal shaded high-heel shoes, with a noble and elegant smell spreading out from her body.
Yang Chen only needs one glance to know that she is absolutely the best kind of prey for tonight. Earlier, seeing Li Jingjing’s naked body has boiled his blood, and now once again it shows indications of heating up again.
“Nice car, never thought that I could see a limited model of the Land Rover, which only has 40 existing models in the entire country, here at this place…” Yang Chen wryly compliments while he slowly leans on the railings.
The beautiful lady’s distant looking eyes are taken aback. She gently turns her head, showing a face that displays a little bit of confusion and surprise. But what followed suit was a nice and graceful smile, “You recognize this car?”
More than just being able to recognize this type of handmade British Land Rover, I had blown up no less than several hundred of these cars back in the day… Yang Chen sourly laughs inside his heart, while at the same time displaying a content face and leisurely says: “Anniversary, the Land Rover’s 40 year anniversary edition, maximum power of 375 kilowatts, peak torque of 625, 5.0 litre supercharged… its style cannot be mistaken elsewhere.”
“I don’t understand anything of what you just said. I just like this car, so I bought it.” The lady strokes her fluttering hair. This is such a simple movement yet it is also very alluring and enchanting.
“Don’t most ladies like small and elegant sports cars? The Porsche 911, Mercedes-Benz SLR, BMW Z4, even the appearance of Audi TT is much more preferred in comparison to Land Rovers. I do not believe someone who can afford to buy this car couldn’t afford to buy those types.” Yang Chen takes out a cigarette, since the woman in front of him did not reject him, he wouldn’t mind chatting more.
The lady shakes her head, “I do not feel that way, the feeling of driving an expensive sports car cannot compare to the sense of security that driving an SUV gives….. shouldn’t all ladies begin protect themselves better?”
“My beautiful lady, it seems like you lack a sense of security.” Yang Chen’s heart starts bursting with joy. This seems to be an unhappy married lady, and this type of lady is the easiest to seduce.
No one would expect the woman to still shake her head: “You’re wrong, I feel very safe. The reason I said driving an SUV would give me a better sense of security, is merely to give one’s own heart some more comfort.”
“You might be the person who is wrong. If you really have a sense of security, right now you would have given me a slap and told me to get lost.” Yang Chen smiles maliciously, and puffs out smoke from his mouth.
The woman does not dodge the smoke as the cigarette’s pungent smell dissipates in the wind. A pair of eyes shining like stars stare straight at Yang Chen. In the end, she laughs brilliantly, “Which family are you from, young master? If you are thinking of using such words to attract me, Tang Wan’s attention, then you are underestimating me too much.”
“Your name is Tang Wan?” Yang Chen silently says it out twice, then he laughs and said: ”I’m not a young master from any family. I am but a simple mutton skewer seller. If you have some free time, you could come and find me in the west district market.”
“Mutton skewer seller?” Tang Wan seriously evaluates Yang Chen for a few moments, and then, unable to hold back her laughter, a soft “pfft” sound comes out. She trembles like a flower in the wind for a moment, then says: “Mr. Handsome, are you treating me as a fool, or are you just joking around?”
“I’m really a mutton skewer seller, although I do not have a business license.” Yang Chen irritatedly says and wonders to himself why nobody in this modern age believes him when he tells the truth?
“Yang….. Big brother Yang…..please get out….” Li Jingjing turns away. She’s on the verge of crying from fear of having her round bottom seen.
Listening to the cries of the young lady which had not the slightest impurity, Yang Chen finally calms his bloodshot eyes, sucks in a deep breath, and suppresses his rash desires, immediately closing the doors and backing off.
He then quietly waits outside. A few moments later, Li Jingjing, who is now properly clothed, walks out with her head facing downward, with the blushing on her face reaching her ears.
Yang Chen apologetically says: “I’m sorry Jingjing, I didn’t do it on purpose.“
Li Jingjing replies with a mosquito-thin “Ummm” sound and says, “I…..I know….Big Brother Yang is a good person…”
“A good person huh….” Yang Chen quietly mutters with a sour smile on his face and then says, “Jingjing, in the future when you make some money, you should buy yourself a good apartment, doing it with a loan is fine too. It is inconvenient for a young lady like yourself to always live with your parents.“
“En….” It’s hard to tell whether the girl actually heard what was said, as she has the appearance of a pitiful wounded little sheep.
Yang Chen sighs, “It is late, you should go get some rest, since tomorrow you have to go to work. As a new teacher you need to have a good record. I’ll return home after using the toilet. ”
Accidentally witnessing Li Jingjing shower has completely sobered Yang Chen up. His heart filled with guilt towards the innocent girl, Yang Chen returns home with farewells from the Old Li couple.
After closing the door, the Old Li couple begin to discuss about Yang Chen.
Aunt Li looking somewhat concerned says: “Old man, do you think our Jingjing has fallen for little Yang? Why do her eyes seem so cheerful when looking at the boy?”
“Falling for that boy is not a bad thing, little Yang and our Jingjing are pretty compatible, don’t you think?” Old Li happily says.
“What are you saying? It is true that little Yang has a good personality, but in the end isn’t he still a lamb skewer seller? Our Jingjing is a high school teacher now, are you going to let Jingjing marry someone who sells mutton skewers in the future?” Aunt Li angrily said.
Old Li took one drag from his cigarette and then says, “What’s the matter, are you looking down on us poor traders? Little Yang has helped us many times, and if it wasn’t because of our family, would he be selling mutton skewers like this?”
Seeing her husband getting angry, Aunt Li stops speaking, yet internally she decides that she will never allow her daughter to be together with Yang Chen. At most, she will treat Yang Chen to a few more meals as compensation.
However, the old couple have yet to know that their treasured daughter, Li Jingjing, is silently standing upstairs by the window watching Yang Chen leave with a blushing face and thumping heart.
Walking along the riverbank, Yang Chen purchases a 2 dollar pack of West River cigarettes from a convenience store, and smokes on the way back to his residence.
Inside, he is thinking of the time when he first returned to the country. He remembers the bits and pieces of memories of meeting Li Jingjing and her family, who used to be a silly little girl who suddenly became a youthful pretty lady. He can’t help but feel how the age of eighteen can blossom a girl into a woman, and then he laments on the world’s chaoticness.
He remembers on this riverside he rescued Li Jingjing from being raped by scoundrels, and later acquainted himself with Old Li’s family. Perhaps every girl has a hero in their hearts, so despite he himself being a lamb skewer seller, in Li Jingjing’s heart, he is special.
While thinking about such matters, Yang Chen unknowingly walks to the river’s dock. Under the streetlight’s pale illumination, it is exposing a hazy sense of beauty. The summer breeze blew past, bringing whizzing coolness.
On the road ahead, a big and tall SUV appeared while he was thinking. Yang Chen’s eyes shine as a tall woman in a black dress stood beside the riverside fence.
The drifting waves roll, the street lamp’s light disperses streaks of rosey red, as to shine on a charming pale face. A pair of watery eyes stare at an indistinct yacht far away, expressing a hard to notice sorrow. This well developed figure demonstrates a mature type of charm: ample breasts and a round plump butt, all packed in a black cotton dress yet still drawing the attention of people’s eyes. Under her slender thighs wrapped inside a pair of beige colored stockings, is a pair of crystal shaded high-heel shoes, with a noble and elegant smell spreading out from her body.
Yang Chen only needs one glance to know that she is absolutely the best kind of prey for tonight. Earlier, seeing Li Jingjing’s naked body has boiled his blood, and now once again it shows indications of heating up again.
“Nice car, never thought that I could see a limited model of the Land Rover, which only has 40 existing models in the entire country, here at this place…” Yang Chen wryly compliments while he slowly leans on the railings.
The beautiful lady’s distant looking eyes are taken aback. She gently turns her head, showing a face that displays a little bit of confusion and surprise. But what followed suit was a nice and graceful smile, “You recognize this car?”
More than just being able to recognize this type of handmade British Land Rover, I had blown up no less than several hundred of these cars back in the day… Yang Chen sourly laughs inside his heart, while at the same time displaying a content face and leisurely says: “Anniversary, the Land Rover’s 40 year anniversary edition, maximum power of 375 kilowatts, peak torque of 625, 5.0 litre supercharged… its style cannot be mistaken elsewhere.”
“I don’t understand anything of what you just said. I just like this car, so I bought it.” The lady strokes her fluttering hair. This is such a simple movement yet it is also very alluring and enchanting.
“Don’t most ladies like small and elegant sports cars? The Porsche 911, Mercedes-Benz SLR, BMW Z4, even the appearance of Audi TT is much more preferred in comparison to Land Rovers. I do not believe someone who can afford to buy this car couldn’t afford to buy those types.” Yang Chen takes out a cigarette, since the woman in front of him did not reject him, he wouldn’t mind chatting more.
The lady shakes her head, “I do not feel that way, the feeling of driving an expensive sports car cannot compare to the sense of security that driving an SUV gives….. shouldn’t all ladies begin protect themselves better?”
“My beautiful lady, it seems like you lack a sense of security.” Yang Chen’s heart starts bursting with joy. This seems to be an unhappy married lady, and this type of lady is the easiest to seduce.
No one would expect the woman to still shake her head: “You’re wrong, I feel very safe. The reason I said driving an SUV would give me a better sense of security, is merely to give one’s own heart some more comfort.”
“You might be the person who is wrong. If you really have a sense of security, right now you would have given me a slap and told me to get lost.” Yang Chen smiles maliciously, and puffs out smoke from his mouth.
The woman does not dodge the smoke as the cigarette’s pungent smell dissipates in the wind. A pair of eyes shining like stars stare straight at Yang Chen. In the end, she laughs brilliantly, “Which family are you from, young master? If you are thinking of using such words to attract me, Tang Wan’s attention, then you are underestimating me too much.”
“Your name is Tang Wan?” Yang Chen silently says it out twice, then he laughs and said: ”I’m not a young master from any family. I am but a simple mutton skewer seller. If you have some free time, you could come and find me in the west district market.”
“Mutton skewer seller?” Tang Wan seriously evaluates Yang Chen for a few moments, and then, unable to hold back her laughter, a soft “pfft” sound comes out. She trembles like a flower in the wind for a moment, then says: “Mr. Handsome, are you treating me as a fool, or are you just joking around?”
“I’m really a mutton skewer seller, although I do not have a business license.” Yang Chen irritatedly says and wonders to himself why nobody in this modern age believes him when he tells the truth?
