Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

"Chu Hong, what's wrong with you...?"

Suddenly stopped by Yi Chuhong, He Qiang became a little nervous, thinking that she had woken up and didn't want to continue.

However, the next moment, she pulled his hand to her waist, then pressed herself against him and hugged him tightly.

Warm, soft, piping hot...

He felt the woman's unique passion, but didn't know what she was going to do.

She buried her face in his neck, her body trembling slightly.

"He Qiang, this is my first time, I'm a little scared..."

She spoke softly, her voice delicate and weak.

He Qiang was stunned, somewhat unable to believe his ears.

She was actually a young woman getting married in a sedan chair for the first time.

But how is that possible?

According to the original owner's memories, Leng Yanran's group of toxic best friends were all unrestrained, shrewish, and very promiscuous.

Under such circumstances, how could this be her first time? Shouldn't she have been used to this before?

This made He Qiang a little hesitant.

Clearly, he initially saw her as a promiscuous woman, someone who was beautiful anyway, and that their relationship was merely about fulfilling each other's needs.

One night of passion...

A fleeting romance...

His attitude is to neither refuse nor take initiative, and to be irresponsible...

Anyway, she has her own needs, and she's already given them to many men.

What's wrong with him using it casually?

It's just washing pots...

But she said it was her first time.

That would be a different story.

If you take possession of this thing, you'll have to take responsibility.

Honestly, he really didn't want to get entangled with these women who couldn't distinguish right from wrong.

Because that would mean endless trouble.

It's fine to enjoy yourself, but don't make things difficult for me.

So he became more cautious and dared not act impulsively.

"Well, if you don't want to, that's fine. I won't force you."

He gently stroked her smooth back, pulled her close to his chest, and felt that this was quite nice and comfortable.

"I did not mean that……"

She was speaking softly when she suddenly kissed him, her actions bordering on madness.

He Qiang was completely dumbfounded and had no idea what she was thinking.

Since she took the initiative to stop, why did she take the initiative to provoke him again?

Men are like a ball of fire, doesn't she understand that?

He could only cooperate with her, bewildered, and wait for her next move.

After another long kiss, she breathed heavily, cupped his face in her hands, and gently stroked it. Her eyes were wide open as she gazed at him, somewhat lost in thought, in the dim light streaming in from the window.

He Qiang and she looked into each other's eyes, feeling that inexplicable flutter in their hearts...

"He Qiang, do you know why I did this?"

She suddenly asked him.

He Qiang frowned as he looked at her, unsure of what to say.

She really got him right.

He didn't actually know why she did that.

He thought she had just drunk too much and was overwhelmed with emotion, wanting to find someone to vent to.

But now it seems that her thoughts are not so simple.

"You don't know, do you?"

She gave a wry smile, hugged him tightly again, rested her face against his chest, and gently rubbed against him.

"He Qiang, do you know? I've always been very jealous of Yanran."

"Aren't you best friends?" He Qiang asked her curiously.

"I'm jealous of her precisely because she's my best friend."

She smiled, then sighed, "Especially back then, when you disregarded the family's objections and secretly misappropriated 500 million yuan in cash to bail out the Leng Group..."

"Before that, Leng Yanran was almost on the verge of collapse. Even if she could barely save the Leng Group, she would not be able to hold the position of president, and the Leng Group would not be able to grow to such a large scale."

"At that time, she used every means possible to find a way out."

"However, in the end, she still failed."

"No one was willing to help her, no one was willing to save her. She was about to slip from the mountaintop and fall into the dust, becoming an ordinary girl like us..."

"But it was at this moment that you appeared."

"You saved her like a savior."

As Yi Chuhong finished speaking, she nudged He Qiang's chest with her forehead with a hint of resentment.

Clearly, she was somewhat displeased, jealous, and had mixed feelings about his rescue of Leng Yanran.

"Do you know how I felt at that moment?"

She smiled and exclaimed, "Five hundred million! That's five hundred million! That's no small sum. You just pulled it out without batting an eye."

What does this mean?

"This shows that you truly love her."

"You truly love her and are willing to give everything for her."

"I was so jealous, I was practically going crazy with jealousy."

"What exactly does Leng Yanran have that she doesn't?!"

"She comes from a wealthy family, is beautiful, controls a huge conglomerate, and yet she still manages to find true love!!!"

"This is just so unfair!"

"I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this! Do you understand?"

She was so emotional that she actually cried, her tears soaking He Qiang's chest.

He Qiang withdrew his hand, gently wiped away her tears, lowered his head and lightly kissed the corner of her eye, licking away the salty tears...

She sniffed, and her emotions calmed down a bit.

"Anyway, I'm really unhappy. Why should she get all the benefits?"

"I'm a woman too, I'm a top student, and I'm beautiful. Why can't I get more benefits like her?"

"So, on the surface, we're good friends, but actually, it's just to get some benefits from her."

"If she hadn't made me her finance manager and given me a monthly salary of over ten thousand, do you think we would have become best friends?"

"I wish she would fall from power immediately!"

Her tone was hateful, and it didn't sound like she was lying.

He Qiang was dumbfounded.

By the way, is there anyone who knows about this who can explain it to me?

Is friendship between women really so superficial and so plastic?

"Well, actually I didn't like Leng Yanran that much, at least not anymore."

He Qiang sighed and couldn't help but emphasize his position.

"I know."

She nodded, looked up at He Qiang, her eyes flickered, and her expression was somewhat mischievous and smug.

"After observing you for a while, I've already realized that you've lost interest in her and don't love her at all."

"Do you know?"

She pouted and said happily, "This situation has made me truly happy for a long time."

"That's why I didn't leave tonight."

"That's why I seduced you, I wanted to steal you away, I wanted to make Leng Yanran suffer!"

"She's blind and heartless, losing such a good man, so she can't blame me, her best friend, for being disloyal."

"If she can find true love, why can't I?"

Her words amused He Qiang, who couldn't help but remind her, "But I don't truly love you either."

"So what?"

She laughed indifferently, "At least I took your virginity. I'm going to cuckold Leng Yanran and make her regret it."

"So you don't love me either, you just want to get revenge on Leng Yanran?"

He Qiang was a little angry and couldn't help but pinch her pert buttocks.

"Ouch! What are you doing?! That hurts!"

She let out a soft moan, lightly slapped him with her small hand, then hugged him, pressed her face against his chest, and said softly, "He Qiang, actually I don't know what true love is either."

"I just... how should I put it?"

"I actually realized a long time ago that you are a rare and wonderful man, a treasure."

"I've always wanted you, to take you away from you."

"Call me jealous or call me dark-hearted, but I genuinely like you, and I'm not joking with you."

Now He Qiang was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but stare at her in astonishment, completely unable to figure out what this woman was thinking.

Over the past three years, the original owner of this body has suffered no shortage of humiliation and harassment at her hands.

She actually calls this "liking" and "true love"?

Is it okay for him to swear?

If I can't curse, is hitting someone okay? He promises he won't kill him, is that alright?