Chapter 159: Drunken Young Mistress, Acting Cute And Asking For A Koala Hug—Sweetness Overload
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The sudden burst of potential from Qin Jiang stunned everyone, and it hit Qin Jiang himself hard as well. He had always known he was more gifted than others at everything he did.
It was the same in his previous life.
In this life, after systematically learning some shooting techniques with Young Mistress Yan Liang, he could even apply them to everything else in the same field.
But was this kind of ability good or bad?
If it was exposed like this, would it become an obstacle to his approach toward Yanyan?
After all, this didn’t seem like a talent a normal person would have.
Taken to the extreme, he might even be seen as a monster.
But… Qin Jiang thought, if he were despised for being strange and became someone everyone avoided like a viper.
Wouldn’t he be just like Yanyan?
This realization suddenly stirred an unexpected surge of joy in Qin Jiang’s heart.
The subsequent target-shooting games became far too easy.
Qin Jiang’s victory was within everyone’s expectations.
Only Jiang Heng’s expression grew increasingly sour because of it.
As witnesses to it all, Qin Qianyun and Qin Moyun also became targets. Qin Jiang took several perfect tens from them.
Qin Moyun was terrified and pretty much just stood there, as if to be deliberately hit by Qin Jiang.
As for Bai Chuchu, right after arriving at the range she was pinned down by another “live target,” Yan Zuo, who shot at her face. Frightened, she actually fainted and had to be dragged away.
As for Yan Zuo.
In the free range he was like a swimming fish, joyfully frolicking, occasionally baiting Qin Jiang to shoot at him.
This time, he was completely won over by his bargain elder brother-in-law’s “performance”~
Qin Jiang cut through challenges one after another and took first place.
For a moment Young Mistress Qi Yuan had nothing to say, and the kidnappers who had abducted Qin Jiang before were frightened senseless.
In this mercenary camp’s beginner shooting contest, Young Mistress Yan Liang remained comfortably at the top.
Jiang Heng stormed out with a sour face.
Normally Young Mistress Qi could still be in a good mood and soothe things over, but now her face was expressionless as she toyed with a string of black jade beads and smiled brightly.
“Young Master Qin, I really didn’t expect you to be this good. You truly made everyone look at you anew~”
Qi Yuan still flirted with her enchanting brows and eyes, like a venomous snake coiled high on a branch!
“Hmph, my Jiang has always been impressive.”
“Taught by me… even more impressive now.”
Young Mistress Yan Liang, newly excited and happy, couldn’t help drinking a few more glasses of red wine. Her skin flushed a faint pink as she curved her proud, unparalleled eyes at Qin Jiang, as if she could swallow him whole the next moment.
“Oh goodness me… your Jiang~ your Jiang~”
“Yan Xiaoliang, you’re the classic example of forgetting your sisters because you have a man—count how long it’s been since you came to the Qi residence to spar with me!”
“You spend all your time on that man… fortunately he’s somewhat capable, so enjoy him to your heart’s content!”
“These are the contracts for the East City development project, the land, and the transfer agreement for Rose Manor. I’ve already signed them—Young Mistress Yan Liang, will you accept them with a smile?”
Young Mistress Qi Yuan, a magnate CEO who was utterly unbothered and never hung up appearances, would cheerfully accept either win or loss, preserving the scene’s dignity.
Of course, she had reason to smile.
She lost the land, but the thirty million she had staked in the bet at least got her a little money back.
A mosquito’s worth of blood is still blood, after all…
“Mm, leave it there.”
Yan Liang didn’t give Young Mistress Qi Yuan a chance to put on more theatrics. Faced with this so-called huge winning sum, her expression remained indifferent.
To her, this stuff was trivial and insignificant.
What Qi Yuan wanted to see was simply that she too could lose sometimes.
Yan Liang, however, never cared about such things.
Even if Jiang lost, she could fully cover for him.
The ultimate goal was still to let Qin Jiang see what kind of world she lived in.
What rules governed this world.
She was like a senior, guiding him step by step when Qin Jiang was willing to step into this world.
Young Mistress Qi Yuan laughed in irritation again.
She rose with a look that lashed like filthy words, her luxurious skirt flipped and the Young Mistress’s departing steps radiated proud sharpness.
“Yan Xiaoliang, you’re ruthless.”
Qin Jiang raised an eyebrow. Yan Xiaoliang?
This nickname somehow felt… cute.
It showed that Young Mistress Qi Yuan and Yanyan indeed had a good relationship.
“Don’t mind her.”
“She’s just a lunatic.”
“My good Jiang… Yanyan is drunk~ Yanyan wants hugs~”
Yan Liang was always cold, ruthless, decisive and violent in front of outsiders, seldom flirtatious with Qin Jiang in public. Even when she acted coquettish it was mostly in the car.
But at this moment, the lightly intoxicated Young Mistress couldn’t care about that. Her fair face flushed pink, her red lips pouted, and she reached her arms toward Qin Jiang.
Seeing Qin Jiang not move.
The Young Mistress looked aggrieved with furrowed brows, shaking her arms angrily and about to whimper in a spoiled cry.
“My good Jiang~”
“I want…”
Qin Jiang always thought he had some self-control. Now watching the Young Mistress act like a jealous, coquettish tabby showing her soft belly asking him to pet and hold her—
Who! Could! Resist! This??
Not to mention Qin Jiang.
Even the onlookers beside them, looking like they’d seen a ghost, couldn’t help feeling swayed by this moment too, even though they knew she was a great demon.
Their hearts couldn’t help but shout, “Quick! Hug! Her!!”
Qin Jiang stepped forward, bent down, and was about to pick the girl up.
However, the moment Qin Jiang grasped her waist, Young Mistress Yan Liang sprang up, leapt, wrapped her long legs around his waist, and clung to him like a koala.
This move was even more ambiguous and pampering than if he carried her from below like a princess.
For a moment Qin Jiang felt his heart utterly overrun and melted by the Young Mistress.
“Jiang~ Jiang~ Jiang~”
“Yanyan loves you so much~”
“Jiang… Yanyan ate a peach today, guess what kind?”
Yan Liang was being held like a koala by Qin Jiang. The Young Mistress hugged his neck and felt even more exhilarated.
In truth, she had always been a little girl.
At her age, she should have been a carefree, normal girl.
Usually she was used to being cold-blooded, but now it was as if her meridians were opened and the little girl inside who needed to be pampered and cherished was released.
Held by Young Mistress Yan Liang, Qin Jiang’s happiness nearly overflowed. He supported the Young Mistress’s back to make sure she wouldn’t be harmed.
Then he cooperatively met Yanyan’s prettily squinted, sparkling eyes, “…what peach?”
The young man’s low voice fell into the Young Mistress’s ear.
Yan Liang’s ear tips reddened. Hugging Qin Jiang’s neck, she gave his earlobe a loud smacking kiss~
“Baby… it’s that loving you makes my life so peachy~”
At that line, the Young Mistress suddenly cried out.
Qin Jiang was now carrying the Young Mistress to the door. Having parted the crowd along the way felt a bit awkward—he had never shown such intimacy with the Young Mistress in public.
But as they were about to step out the door.
The Young Mistress’s cry made everyone look over.
Qin Jiang’s ears flushed, and he was completely struck by Young Mistress Yan Liang’s unique, biased affection.
He couldn’t help but reach out to ruffle the back of Yanyan’s long hair, gentleness and devotion rippling in his eyes.
“Yanyan, where did you learn all this?”
Corny pick-up lines weren’t seductive.
But the corny lines coming from the Young Mistress… almost filled Qin Jiang’s heart completely.
“Heh heh, I’m not telling you.”
“My good Jiang… I have more.”
“What kind of fish are you, why are you so hard to catch?”
“My love for you is like a tractor roaring up a hill~”
“What’s the use of Yanyan having a heart?… it’s already flown to you~~”
The Young Mistress swung her long legs, enjoying the warmth and security of being firmly held by Qin Jiang.
The corny lines in her mouth were, of course, all from the internet.
But coming from the Young Mistress’s sweet, tender lips now, they were unbearably flirtatious…
“Yanyan, stop saying that.”
Qin Jiang’s ears burned, his heart wildly enjoying it, his mouth couldn’t help smiling, yet in action he still resisted Yanyan’s overly flirtatious moves.
He hurriedly reached out to cover the Young Mistress’s mouth.
But the next moment.
A soft palm touched him. Qin Jiang recoiled as if burned and felt like he would explode.
“Yanyan!!”
“Where did you learn that!”
“Be good now!”
Young Mistress Yan looked at Qin Jiang aggrievedly as she twiddled her fingers.
Her little mouth pouted, and the next moment she seemed about to fiercely cry instead!
Qin Jiang sighed inwardly. Someone please tame this drunken Young Mistress, she’s about to turn the world upside down…
Turn it upside down with sugary sweetness!
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