Take Me Away, My Love - Chapter 45 - Jealousy

red the fragrant taste.

Chapter 45 – Jealousy

After a long pause, Xian Cheng finally spoke up, asking a question that was guaranteed to make Li Minchun spit out her drink. “Have you really not considered being with me?”

“Pfft!”

Sure enough, Li Minchun spat out her tea.

The tea, completely without warning, sprayed all over Xian Cheng.

Seeing Xian Cheng looking like a drowned rat, all wet, Li Minchun felt awkward and didn’t know what to do.

Apologizing repeatedly, she quickly grabbed a napkin and started wiping the droplets of water off his face. As she looked at Xian Cheng’s dark, gloomy face, her heart was filled with guilt.

“I’m really sorry, it wasn’t on purpose,” she said, as her napkin reached his chest.

From his firm, muscular chest, a rapid heartbeat could be felt.

Seeing Xian Cheng’s face turn a bright red, Li Minchun swallowed hard, thinking only one thing-to quickly withdraw her hand and get away from this man.

But it was already too late. In the next second, Xian Cheng had pulled her into his embrace. His thin lips, yet undeniably sexy, were now pressed tightly against hers.

The moment their lips touched, Li Minchun felt an inexplicable thrill, as if electricity was coursing through her body.

As she felt this intense, passionate heat, she instinctively pushed hard against Xian Cheng in front of her.

“Uh, what are you doing, let go of me…”

While pushing against Xian Cheng, Li Minchun struggled.

Unfortunately, Xian Cheng’s arms were like they had rooted themselves around her waist, holding her so tightly that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t move an inch…

“I love you, I really love you so much. Come with me, please, I will take good care of you for the rest of our lives…” While obliviously kissing Li Minchun in his arms, Xian Cheng murmured without realizing that danger was now fast approaching him.

“Thump.”

A heavy punch landed squarely on his face. Afterwards, the person in his arms, Li Minchun, was snatched away.

Barely opening his eyes, he saw Jian Yiqing, furious. The look in his eyes was so fierce it seemed as if he could devour someone, sending a chill down anyone’s spine at just one glance.

Li Minchun’s head was spinning, completely overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events.

She had wanted to say something, but upon seeing Jian Yiqing’s terrifying expression, she wisely chose to keep her mouth shut.

Jian Yiqing had just happened to be passing by when he saw Li Minchun was also there. He decided to come up and say hello, but unexpectedly walked into such a scene.

A man’s jealousy instantly flared up like a raging, surging flame.

It quickly filled his entire chest, almost making his eyes shoot fire. He pulled Li Minchun into his arms and pointed his index finger at Xian Cheng standing before him, saying, “Listen here, kid. I don’t care what your relationship with Li Minchun was before, but now she’s my wife, the mother of my son. So, if you know what’s good for you, you’ll stay away from us, or else don’t blame me for turning hostile.”

After saying this, Jian Yiqing intended to leave with Li Minchun.

However, the usually gentle and refined Xian Cheng finally lost his temper and shouted, “Jian Yiqing, let me tell you as well, she is mine, and she will always be mine. You will never take her away from me in this lifetime.”

“Well, then try it,” Jian Yiqing taunted with a disdainful look and then confidently walked away with Li Minchun.

Despite the cafe being crowded, it was quite quiet. Their argument naturally drew the attention of those present.

Some even pointed at Xian Cheng and whispered something to their companions.

Having been treated like a son by Madam Li all his life and thriving even in the cutthroat organization, Xian Cheng had never faced such humiliation.

A fierce glint flashed in Xian Cheng’s eyes as he silently swore to himself that one day he would take Li Minchun back, no matter what it took.

Unbeknownst to Li Minchun, she had long been targeted.

Jian Yiqing, with his remarkably long legs, was swiftly pulling Li Minchun along; he strode forward while she had to trot to keep up.

Breathless and unable to move as she wished, Li Minchun inwardly cursed her luck.

Finally, reaching the Maybach, Jian Yiqing stuffed Li Minchun into the car as if he were loading luggage. Li Minchun, fully aware of her “grave misdeeds,” couldn’t protest her rough treatment.

She obediently sat down, letting Jian Yiqing buckle her seatbelt before he slammed the car door shut.

Ever since they left the tea house, he had become as mute as a fish, silent throughout.

His face, dark and stormy as if a rainstorm were about to break, clearly showed his foul mood.

Li Minchun didn’t dare speak, only stealthily glancing at his face from the corner of her eye, trying to gauge whether his mood was good or bad.

The atmosphere inside the car was oppressively tense.

Unable to bear it, Li Minchun, though too frightened to speak, reached out to turn on some music. But the moment she did, Jian Yiqing angrily turned it off.

Clearly, the enraged Jian Yiqing was in no mood for music.

Li Minchun could only sit silently as he turned the music off again.

Suddenly, she remembered something alarming and exclaimed, “Oh no, nobody’s gone to pick up Jian Qingtian from school and it’s almost time!”

Li Minchun caught only a glimpse of Jian Yiqing’s indifferent scorn, followed by his even colder voice, “At least you remember that now.”

“Turn around and go back, where are we even going now?” she said, gripping her seatbelt tightly in her anxiety.

“There’s no need, someone’s already on their way.”

As he spoke, Jian Yiqing slammed on the brakes so hard that after lurching forward, Li Minchun finally settled back into her seat securely.

Had she not been wearing her seatbelt, she might have hit the windshield.

Jian Yiqing, what a complete jerk.

Li Minchun hadn’t completely calmed down yet when the other party had already moved beyond the gear shift, pressing down on her.

“What are you trying to do?”

In her panic, Li Minchun tried to escape but found herself greatly restrained by the seatbelt. She couldn’t even think about escaping; even a slight movement felt constricting.

Her hand had just touched the buckle of the seatbelt when the seat unexpectedly reclined backwards. In this situation, Li Minchun was at a loss for what to do.

Before she could unbuckle her seatbelt, Jian Yiqing’s fervent kiss had already fiercely descended upon her.

The thought that Xian Cheng had just kissed this spot made Jian Yiqing feel like he was burning with jealousy.

This bastard, daring to touch his woman, must really be tired of living. While furious, his nimble tongue ventured into Li Minchun’s mouth.

He knew her body so well that he effortlessly pried open her lips. Then, as if entering an uninhabited territory, he extended deeper into her mouth.

Frenzied, like a plunderer, he continuously sucked the nectar from Li Minchun’s mouth.

Facing this fierce attack, Li Minchun found herself completely powerless to resist.

Her hands were tightly restrained above her head by him, and her body was pressed beneath his.

Even her lips were completely sealed, leaving her only able to utter some indistinct sounds, devoid of any ability to resist.

It was only when Jian Yiqing finally moved his lips to her neck that Li Minchun managed to stealthily breathe in some fresh air.

But before she could even exhale fully, she felt the wet, hot kisses densely covering her neck and collarbone, and even lightly nibbling at her earlobe. He meticulously licked and nibbled, not missing a single spot, including the inside of her ears.

“This bastard, let me go, let me go now…”

Li Minchun struggled desperately. Jian Yiqing was clearly doing it on purpose; he knew that was her sensitive spot.

With the situation as it was, and the ambiguity between them, Li Minchun quickly began to pant with exertion.

Even her vision started to blur.

In the past, when Li Minchun had not experienced the pleasures of intimacy, she would merely glance at such a scene with indifference.

Sometimes, when she struck, her victims would die on a woman’s belly. Back then, her assassination targets were mostly bald, potbellied, lecherous middle-aged men. She had never witnessed such an erotic scene before.

Together with Jian Yiqing’s bedroom skills and his profound understanding of her, Li Minchun found herself utterly unable to resist this man.

Especially when he stripped off his clothes, revealing his bronze skin and firm muscles, Li Minchun’s eyes widened in awe.

Her breathing seemed to quicken at that moment.

The world, once tinged in pink, had instantly turned the color of bronze. Even her heartbeat seemed to quicken.

If there were a mirror in front of her now, Li Minchun would certainly see how unusually red and flushed her face was.

Moreover, her love-struck expression was completely exposed in front of Jian Yiqing.

Seeing her like this, Jian Yiqing, who had been furious just moments ago, now appeared very pleased, chuckling as he whispered in her ear, “How about it? Can’t take it anymore, want me to come and comfort you?”

“You rascal!” Upon hearing Jian Yiqing’s words, Li Minchun suddenly realized her own embarrassment and quickly turned her head away. However, seeing her shy demeanor, Jian Yiqing did not mock her. Instead, he cheerfully said, “What’s the matter, baby, feeling shy? Just wait, I’ll make you understand what it means to be desperate with desire.”

As he spoke, before Li Minchun could react, Jian Yiqing’s hand had already slipped under her skirt.

His palm pressed against the high region, gently massaging, the movements soft yet filled with endless teasing.