Volume Four: Renowned Far and Wide Chapter 113: The Pursuer Zhang Mengqi

Unbeknownst to Qin Yang, who had returned to Sanmiao Town, He Xiaowu, who had come back home, was not only scolded harshly but also beaten up.

Wang Qiang carefully regarded his sister-in-law. Every detail—from her attire to her taste—was impeccable, and he was careful not to let her feel neglected.

Inside the bar.

Sitting around the round table, Zhou Ming’s eyes nearly popped out. Early that morning, Qin Yang and Wang Qiang had left before he got up. When he finally rose, the first thing he saw was an absolutely stunning beauty.

Wang Qiang slapped the table and said, “What are you staring at? This is your sister-in-law.”

“Uh, hello, sister-in-law,” Zhou Ming said with envy, looking at Qin Yang. “Hehe, sister-in-law, where do you work? Are there any pretty girls there? I’m single too. Could you introduce me to one?”

Hearing this, Qin Yang’s forehead darkened with frustration. Damn, what a shame! They were just meeting for the first time, and here he was asking for a girlfriend introduction. Couldn’t they just have a good time without this?

Ye Meier, hearing Zhou Ming call her “sister-in-law” over and over, was secretly delighted.

The three shared beers and peanuts while Ye Meier busied herself in the kitchen preparing food.

Wang Qiang winked at Qin Yang. “Third brother, how did you manage to snag such a rare beauty?”

“Big brother, don’t look down on me. Do you think I had to trick her? She actually chased after me!” Qin Yang’s expression turned serious as he answered.

Zhou Ming sneered, “Third brother, can we not brag? With you, I bet you were on your knees begging for three days and nights before she agreed.”

Everyone laughed heartily.

At that moment, three people suddenly entered from outside. Zhou Ming was surprised, wondering why the old master of the He family was here again—and this time with a young man.

Bang! He Tianlong kicked He Xiaowu hard, sending him sprawling to the ground. “Kneel!”

“What are you doing, Brother He?” Qin Yang stood up, looking at the kneeling He Xiaowu, immediately understanding the implication. He quickly stepped forward. “Brother He, he’s just a kid. No need to go this far.”

He Tianlong nodded. “What are you still doing here? Get lost.”

“Old master, why not sit and have a drink together?” He Wen nodded and sat down with He Tianlong.

With some drinks, He Tianlong gradually relaxed, no longer so restrained.

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“Oh, by the way, Brother Qin, in a few days is the wedding of the eldest son of the Guo family here in Beihai. I’ll take you there to join the festivities,” He Tianlong said, but the room suddenly felt much colder. Then the temperature returned to normal, and his face was full of confusion.

“The eldest son of the Guo family?”

“Heh, I’m afraid he won’t be for much longer,” Qin Yang took a sip of wine, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes as he spoke casually, almost to himself.

He Tianlong wanted to ask what he meant but was stopped by He Wen. He was no fool and understood that someone was about to make a move on the Guo family.

After the meal ended, night gradually fell.

Wang Qiang gave Zhou Ming a meaningful look, and the two prepared to leave.

“Third brother, ahem, keep it down a bit. The soundproofing here isn’t great.”

“Damn!”

Watching them disappear without a trace, Zhou Ming was speechless. The huge bar was now empty except for the two of them. The waitstaff had long since been let go.

He stepped outside to take a look. He Tianlong had sent over a car just now—not bad, worth at least a million.

Ye Meier came down from upstairs, her face full of curiosity. “Qin Yang, where are Wang Qiang and Zhou Ming?”

“They figured the two of us might get a little carried away and make a lot of noise, so they cleared out the place for us.”

Hearing this, Ye Meier blushed deeply, feeling extremely shy.

Lowering her head, she muttered, “Hmph, nonsense.”

“Don’t mind you,” Qin Yang said with a smile.

Looking at her luscious figure, his heart stirred deeply. Especially Ye Meier’s mature allure and enticing curves—they captivated him entirely.

He swallowed hard to moisten his dry throat and cheerfully headed upstairs.

Wang Qiang had specifically prepared a room for Ye Meier, complete with a bathroom and all the necessary amenities.

Behind the frosted glass, a silhouette appeared.

Splash—

She was taking a shower. “Ye Jie,” he thought, “we don’t need to be this tempting.”

Her exquisite figure was strikingly upright. Through the light, a faint curve was visible.

Below, his own member was already rock hard, his eyes shining brightly.

Her smooth thighs looked exceptionally fair and delicate. Her long legs stretched up to her hips. The frosted glass veiled everything in a hazy outline. When he tried to see more clearly, it was impossible.

“Who’s out there?” Ye Meier’s voice trembled slightly.

When showering, she always locked the door. This time, she had dared to leave it open—but the bathroom door was still locked from the inside.

“Ahem, Ye Jie, it’s just the two of us here. Who else would it be?” he replied.

There was no response. He tried to open the bathroom door to have a shared shower but found it locked. A dark line appeared on his forehead.

Seriously? Are you playing with me? You’ve teased me so much and yet won’t even let me in?

“Ye Jie, finished yet? I want to shower too. I’m all sweaty and uncomfortable.”

“Wait, wait a moment.”

After a full five minutes, Ye Meier, her face flushed, came out. Seeing Qin Yang’s burning gaze, her body trembled.

Such a look was incredibly aggressive. Though others had looked at her before, it was mostly in secret. Who would dare stare at her so openly?

Her wet hair hung loose, and she wore a purple bathrobe wrapped around her.

Her high breasts and the faint fragrance she exuded were utterly enchanting.

Her tender cheeks were like a pure young girl’s.

“So fragrant. Is that your natural scent?” His flushed face looked like a ripe apple, and he longed to bite her.

Ye Meier shyly nodded, suddenly summoning courage to look at Qin Yang as if responding to his feelings.

Seeing the tent rising below, she lowered her head again.

When she looked up once more, Qin Yang suddenly kissed her.

He understood her feelings for him. This was their first kiss.

Ye Meier was extremely shy, her movements awkward. Qin Yang was no better—although he’d had girlfriends before, he had never even held a hand.

Both were deeply moved. Qin Yang was young and passionate—how could he resist such a stunning beauty?

Just as they were about to take things further, a loud knocking came from downstairs.

Bang! Bang!

His face darkened. He was reluctant to stop but had no choice. Ye Meier pushed him away gently. “Go check if it’s Wang Qiang and the others.”

“No way. Those two know what we’re about to do. If they came back now, I’d kill them.”

“Ye Meier, hurry and open the door, or I’ll break it down.”