Kissed and Seduced By the Most Rough Man in the Village

Su Xiaoxiao pouted her rosy lips as if she still wanted to argue. Jiang Yexun didn't dare to tease her any further, fearing that he might lose control and do something inappropriate. He quickly continued with the previous conversation.

"Since it was Dong Jiaxuan who pushed you, you don't need to worry about it. I'll take revenge for you," his already sharp eyes turned visibly cold and dangerous.

However, Su Xiaoxiao tugged at his collar and shook it. "I want to do it myself."

"What kind of revenge can you take? She's much stronger than you. Do you plan to go and fight with her? You'll end up crying like a child if it hurts," Jiang Yexun said with a stern expression.

"I already fought with her at noon, and she's not my match," Su Xiaoxiao insisted, feeling frustrated.

In her past life, when Jiang Yexun was in business, he had encountered various dangers, so he had hired someone to teach him martial arts. Su Xiaoxiao, who had followed him out of boredom, had learned a bit as well, even though she hadn't actually sparred with anyone. In this life, she was indeed more delicate, but she shouldn't be at such a disadvantage, right?

Furthermore, she had only talked to Jiang Yexun about this to make him aware of the situation. She hadn't expected him to help her with it. After all, this man was ruthless, and she didn't want him to dirty his hands with that woman.

"How did you end up fighting at noon? Did she provoke you?" Jiang Yexun's tone grew darker, and his eyes became deeper and more mysterious.

"I provoked her. I've been in the production team for a while now, and she took many things from me. I asked her to return them, but she refused, so I fought with her. Look, this is the IOU she wrote for me," Su Xiaoxiao proudly showed Jiang Yexun the paper with her thumbprint on it.

Jiang Yexun casually glanced at the contents and sighed with regret. "You fool. How could you let her deceive you and take so many things from you?"

"Everyone has their moments of foolishness. She took advantage of my kindness. Kindness isn't wrong; it's those with ulterior motives who are at fault," Su Xiaoxiao argued, trying to justify her actions.

"Right, it's all her fault," Jiang Yexun smiled and rubbed her small head with his large, gentle hand. He liked the soft and kind side of the girl in his arms, or perhaps he simply liked her no matter what.

"You don't need to worry about this Dong Jiaxuan. She's tough, and you might hurt your hand if you fight with her," Jiang Yexun firmly declared, not allowing Su Xiaoxiao to argue further.

"Do you really trust me this much? Aren't you afraid I just dislike her and am using you to get back at her?" Su Xiaoxiao hugged his waist tighter and asked, her face nuzzled against his chest.

Jiang Yexun could smell her sweet and soft fragrance whenever he lowered his head. With the softness moving in his arms, all the fire in his body surged uncontrollably. He had to remind himself not to do anything inappropriate and not to frighten her.

After a while, Jiang Yexun finally restrained himself and asked, "You're my future wife. No matter what you want from me, it's not using."

"But what if I'm wrong? What if she didn’t push me?" Su Xiaoxiao looked up at him with innocent eyes, feeling as if she were immersed in honey.

Jiang Yexun's heart skipped a beat when he saw her unconditional trust in him. He quickly controlled his emotions and said, "Then she should reflect on why she made you doubt her."

"Brother Yexun, you're really kind," Su Xiaoxiao said with a soft, affectionate smile.

Seizing the opportunity when he wasn't paying attention, she hooked her arms around his neck and planted a quick kiss on his lips.

The warm and soft sensation left Jiang Yexun breathless. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of redness on his earlobes.

"Little educated youth, be careful," Jiang Yexun cautioned, avoiding any further temptations.

He tried to straighten her up a bit. However, her slender waist was so delicate that he didn't dare to use any force, fearing he might hurt her.

"Don't you like it?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, tilting her head, looking particularly innocent.

Jiang Yexun opened his mouth but couldn't bear to say that he didn't like it. Then he heard the young girl in his arms, her tone coquettish and playful.

"If you like it, just say so. If you don't say anything, I might think you don't like it, and what if I stop getting close to you in the future?"

Jiang Yexun's heart raced, and he quickly tightened his hold on the young girl.

"I like it," he said in a low voice, and his tanned skin blushed even more, "I was afraid of being seen by others and damaging your reputation."

"But now there's no one here," Su Xiaoxiao playfully said. She knew it wasn't good to be seen, but who asked him to tempt her to get closer to him? She had no resistance against him.

“Alright, you should eat quickly. It won’t taste good when it's cold,” Jiang Yexun said, trying to maintain his composure.

He removed the sticky sweet package from his body, and with Su Xiaoxiao's help, they found a clear spot. He spread his clothes on the ground, then helped Su Xiaoxiao sit down. Taking out the vegetable dough soup and brown sugar eggs from the basket, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but salivate at the aroma.

People didn't need to eat after they died, but she had followed Jiang Yexun for so many years and had seen him enjoy so many delicious meals that she couldn't resist the temptation.

Finally, she had the chance to smell the aroma of food again, and she desperately wanted to reach out and grab some. However, she still had some self-control left and remembered to maintain her image in Jiang Yexun's heart.

She took the chopsticks he offered and picked up a tender boiled egg, taking a bite. "Mmm..."

The long-lost taste made her involuntarily exclaim in delight. Jiang Yexun watched her with a satisfied smile, and his eyes narrowed.

"Is it that delicious?" he asked.

"It's delicious! You should try some," Su Xiaoxiao picked up an egg and brought it to his lips.

Although Jiang Yexun hadn't eaten lunch, he wasn't so hungry that he would eat hers. He just looked at the round egg with a small crescent-shaped bite mark, even though he knew in his heart that the glistening coating on it was just sugar syrup. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but lick his lips with a bit of thirst.

In Jiang Yexun's mind, a wicked thought emerged. The last thread of his rationality snapped up completely.