Fallen Angel 01~08 (Complete)

Chapter One:
The red curtains fade, the jade flute plays in autumn; lightly loosening her silk robe, she boards the orchid boat alone. Who sends a brocade letter from the clouds
?
When the wild geese return, the moon is full over the western tower.
Flowers drift and water flows, one kind of longing, two places of idle sorrow.
This feeling cannot be dispelled; it just leaves the brow, only to rise again in the heart.
Qi Ya stood quietly on the mountain, behind him six burly
men , expressionless, constantly monitoring the surroundings.
He didn't react, only staring at the path below and the scattered, seemingly
old houses—the reason he had come to the east.
If these residents were willing to sell him their houses, his mission would be half complete; the next step was to
establish a branch of the "Junmen" organization here. Then he could leave.
On his first day here, someone gave him a surprising gift, activating the
bloodlust . Originally, he wanted a quick victory, but now he changed his mind.
A cruel smile suddenly appeared on his lips, his face cold and violent. He was a heartless man; his only solution
to any problem was violence against violence. His personality
was completely different from the leader's and the smiling tiger. Once someone opposed him, he would make that person wish they had never met this "cold-faced
leopard."
Wearing sunglasses, he was impossible to read or guess at; even without the glasses,
no one could detect a trace of emotion in his midnight-black eyes.
He was tall and strong, his movements swift and agile, like a jaguar. Since entering the underworld,
no one had been able to defeat him; he exuded power and a confident sense of superiority.
He coldly said to his subordinates behind him, "Let's go!" Just as he was about to take a step, a subtle
sound put him on alert. He raised his head high, his eyes scanning the surroundings like radar, his ears
perking up sharply.
His sudden stillness caused the six men behind him to stop as well. Sensing something amiss, they
searched around for the source of the faint sound.
"Have you heard anything?"
These six were his handpicked subordinates, all top-notch in skill and intelligence, frequently accompanying
him on missions and achieving considerable merit. Therefore, Qi Ya trusted them implicitly.
At this moment, the tall man standing at the front spoke up: "Protector, I heard a faint
woman's cry nearby."
Qi Ya glanced at his other subordinates, who all nodded in agreement. He usually ignored such matters,
but for some reason, upon hearing this sound, he felt an inexplicable urge to go and investigate.
"Let's go see!"
Qi Ya turned and headed towards the sound. A flicker of surprise crossed the eyes of the others, then vanished, and they strode
after him.
Lu Anqi was a twenty-year-old girl, very beautiful, with a delicate and pitiful appearance. At
her age, she should have been a happy and carefree girl, the object of many men's affections.
However, from birth, she was destined to be an unpopular, disliked, and ridiculed girl because she
was intellectually disabled. Although she was twenty, her mental capacity remained at that of a teenager, and
everyone considered her an idiot.
In this remote and inaccessible mountain village in the east, no one realized that Lu Anqi was
actually a kind-hearted, cheerful, and hardworking girl.
Yes, she was slow to react and move around, often struggling to figure things out;
but when it came to tasks or anything assigned to her, even if it took her three days and three nights, she would find
a way to learn and do it well.
But no one had the patience to teach her or wait for her; they only offered her endless ridicule and beatings.
But she didn't care about any of that; what she cared about was her parents' attitude. She tried so hard to do well,
but could never quite manage anything. Plus, she spoke slowly, so no one
ever listened to her properly; they didn't have the time, they just disliked her.
She often heard people tell her parents it was a pity she was mentally challenged, otherwise, with her good looks,
she would have had a bright future. She wanted to tell them she wasn't stupid, just a little slow
and .
She didn't understand what was wrong with people in this world, why they couldn't have simple thoughts and
live happily like her, instead having to think about so many complicated things that made them look so miserable.
She didn't hate or resent everyone's attitude towards her; she just hoped everyone could be happy!
They called her mentally challenged, but why did she always feel happier than them?
She sat at the door, thinking and smiling, when a small pebble suddenly hit her, then one after another,
before she could dodge: she knew it was from the village's mischievous children, who always liked to bully
her.
She pouted, about to glare at them, when she realized that standing in front of her was the person she feared most—
Lu Yuming .
He was her biological older brother, but he hated her because she was an intellectually challenged idiot,
the source of his childhood ridicule. So, he would bully her every time he saw her. Her parents always turned a blind eye,
so she was terrified of him, afraid he would do something terrible to her again.
Especially his friends; each of them looked terrifying, as if they wanted to devour her. She didn't want to be with
them. Without thinking, she stood up to run away, but her thoughts were as slow as her movements.
She had only taken a few steps when Lu Yuming grabbed her.
Lu Yuming pulled her hair hard with utter disdain and contempt, not caring if it hurt her. "
Idiot ! Where do you think you're going?"
Lu Anqi cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. She reflexively grabbed her hair, which had been suddenly pulled, and
cried out in a childish but painful voice, "It hurts, it hurts..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Who told you to show up in front of me like this, you idiot, daring to sit here
and make a fool yourself?" He shoved her away, causing her to fall to the ground, revealing her
smooth, silky legs hidden under her tattered, patched long dress.
This made all his brothers' eyes widen, their lust evident, and each of them
had lewd thoughts running through their minds. A-Gang stepped forward and pulled her up, saying to Lu Yuming, "Boss, I never expected your
idiot sister to be so pretty, and with such a great figure too. How about we brothers
teach that guy a lesson for you the other day, and let us have some fun with her?"
He held her tightly, while Lu Anqi tried to break free. She hated the man's smell; it was so
stinky ! "Let go of me, you bad man, you big bad man!" she yelled, pointing at him.
A-Gang impatiently slapped her. "Idiot, shut up! It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you,
what are you yelling about?" he roared at her fiercely and impatiently.
Lu Yuming laughed loudly, "Ah Gang, are you as stupid as her? Why are you talking
so much nonsense to a moron? She won't understand."
"I'm not an idiot!" Lu Anqi retorted angrily, her eyes wide.
Her protest only drew ridicule from the crowd. "An idiot is an idiot, and you still dare to argue? You're really naughty!"
"Alright, enough nonsense. I've known for a long time that you've been eyeing her. However, even though she's an idiot, she
still has some use. Now there's an opportunity. If you're willing to listen to me and handle this for me
, I'll give you a share of the profits afterward; and I can even give her to you beforehand so you can have a taste of the benefits.
How about it?" Lu Yuming stated his conditions ruthlessly, completely disregarding Lu Anqi.
Ah Gang looked at Lu Anqi's stunningly beautiful face. He had actually wanted to sleep with her for a long time. "Okay, I'll do as you say.
Can we take her away now?"
"Very good. Remember your promise. If you don't keep it, you know my fists and methods
won't let you off easily." He warned in a deep voice.
"No problem!" As they were about to pull her away, Lu Yuming just smiled cruelly. It was all Bai Ning
's fault that he had lost face. Now he would make her do something for him to vent his hatred.
Lu Anqi kept calling for help, but no one dared to help her because they were the bullies in this village,
and no one dared to mess with them. Lu Anqi had always been the object of their contempt and ridicule, so what happened to her was none of their
business.
The pitiful and kind Lu Anqi was forced to be taken to the mountain by them on a motorcycle because they didn't want to cause trouble.
Their only concern was the jurisdiction over the mountain area. Although there were only two police officers in the mountains, the district head was
very concerned about Lu Anqi's situation and would often come to see her; that's why they hesitated to make a move on her
. Now, with Lu Yuming's permission, they dared to act boldly.
Besides, no one usually came to this mountain. Even if that meddlesome district head found out,
by the time he arrived, Lu Anqi would have already been gang-raped by them. This kind of idiot can't even speak properly normally; if she's
frightened, she'll definitely be speechless. This is their territory, and once this is over, even the law can't do anything to
them because no one dares to testify against them.
When Qi Ya and his men arrived not far from the cries for help, they saw the same bastards who had instigated the villagers to give him
a . He glanced at them dangerously and was about to step forward when he suddenly
noticed a girl being pinned down by them.
His lips curled slightly, a hint of cruelty in his eyes. "How can you even bully women?"
His deep, icy voice made the others jump.
The group of thugs, who had initially looked shocked, became wary upon seeing him.
A-Gang, while pinning Lu Anqi down with one hand, maliciously mocked Qi Ya: "So it's you, that pathetic
loser !"
Qi Ya remained unmoved by his words, coldly staring at him. "Without a fight,
how can you call me a loser? I have a message for your boss: tell him to wait for my
big reward."
Lu Anqi, though foolish, knew how to protect herself. Taking advantage of the opportunity, she opened her mouth wide
and bit A-Gang's arm hard until he, in pain, threw her aside, causing her to cry loudly.
The way she cried and her expression made Qi Ya look at her more closely; her ethereal beauty captivated him
. He had seen many types of beautiful women, but none had ever so deeply moved him. Her
innocent eyes held a frankness and sincerity rarely seen in others.
He had never seen such kind eyes before. Her cries tugged at his heartstrings
and drew his gaze. To his astonishment, he seemed to see a pair of snow-white wings behind her.
A-Gang stood up angrily, his face darkening as he glared at Lu Anqi. He rushed towards her, grabbed her
hair, and slammed her to the ground. "You idiot, how dare you bite me! Who do you think you are?
An idiot is an idiot! Watch how I teach you a lesson!" He pinched her cheeks hard, his
lips . He had been outmaneuvered by an idiot in front of his enemy.
Just as he was about to kick her, he found his hands restrained and his legs blocked.
He turned around, about to unleash a torrent of curses, when he was stunned by a terrifyingly sinister face. He only hesitated for a moment
before unleashing his fists and feet, only to find himself constantly entangled in his opponent's defenses!
"Are you all dead? Can't you come and help?" A-Gang cursed angrily.
Qi Ya smiled coldly and kicked him to the ground without mercy, sending him sprawling face-
first. "It would be more appropriate for you to check their condition before calling for help."
A-Gang was shocked to see that his brothers had all been
beaten to the ground and were groaning in pain by the six burly men. He asked in fear, "You... who are you?"
"You are not worthy to know my name. If you have the guts, look it up yourselves!" Qi Ya ignored him and simply
bent down to help the girl who had fallen to the ground.
For some reason, he had a very special feeling for her. He had always despised women,
and since her betrayal and departure, he had never had any contact with women;
yet today, he had taken the initiative to touch a woman, a first in a long time, and he didn't feel any disgust.
Was it her unguarded, innocent gaze that made him lose his usual principles? Actually, he knew who she was,
and he knew the situation and background of everyone here. Before coming here, he had people
thoroughly , leaving no detail overlooked.
This was the first time he had stood face to face with her; he knew she was Lu Yuming's sister, the one who...
His mortal enemy, a ruthless and cruel man, deeply doubted how such a kind
girl could have survived under his thumb
. He knew she had intellectual disabilities; her reactions and eyes revealed something extraordinary,
perhaps inappropriate feelings he felt for her.
This girl was the first woman he truly wanted to shelter and cherish, because she
wouldn't steal his heart, nor would she disgust him like most women. Her pure and innocent nature
was he admired.
In her presence, he felt he could let down all pretense and defenses. Immediately, he made his decision: he would
take her in.
Initially, he hadn't intended to, but witnessing today's scene compelled him to do so.
For some reason, the thought of her helplessly bullied state fueled his anger, and he was determined to prevent
such a thing from happening again.
"Anqi," he called her in a soft, unusually gentle voice.
"Anqi's scared!" Lu Anqi patted her chest, looking up at him with a panicked face. "
Are you a good person?"
"I chased away the bad guys, so tell me, am I a good person?" This girl gave him
the patience to comfort someone for the first time.
Lu Anqi tilted her head slightly to look at him, thought for a long time before revealing a bright smile, clapping her hands and saying, "You're
a good person , just like Uncle."
Uncle Qi Ya's face turned very ugly for a moment. Could it be that some shameless man wanted to
taint her beauty?
Lu Anqi just clapped her hands and continued, "Uncle is a good person, you're a good person. Uncle will beat up the bad guys and lock
them all up, and Anqi will smile and won't be scared anymore."
Locked up Hearing this, Qi Ya's face softened a little. He remembered that a district had
taken good care of her in the report, but he decided that he would take over this task from now on. "Anqi, I'm a good person, do you
want to come with me?"
"Will you...give me something to eat? I'm hungry." She patted her stomach childishly, patting it quite
hard , yet looking at him adorably.
Qi Ya frowned and took her hand in his. "Don't pat so hard, it'll hurt. I don't
like you doing that."
"If you don't like it, then Anqi won't do it. Anqi is a good boy, don't be angry!"
She used her other hand to stroke his chest, strangely giving him a wonderful feeling.
"Okay, I'll take you to eat now, we won't go home, okay?
" "Not going home?" She thought for a while, then clapped her hands. "Brother is bad, I won't go home; Dad is bad, I won't go home;
Mom is bad, I won't go home." She stretched out her fingers and counted seriously.
He felt a pang of heartache, understanding what she was saying. This environment was truly terrible for her. When he first
found out, because it didn't concern him, he felt nothing at all; but now, seeing her, he was moved.
"Alright, alright, we're not going home." He pulled her along, leaving with his six men, completely ignoring the thugs lying
on the ground groaning.
Lu Anqi had food stuffed in her mouth, and in her hand were steamed buns made by the wet nurse Qi Ya had specially assigned to accompany them.
The wet nurse was a very lovely and kind old woman, quite healthy, and also quite skilled in martial arts. She was
a restless person and insisted on cooking for him herself.
Qi Ya was already used to her cooking, so he didn't refuse her, and even asked several middle-aged women
to help her, so she could manage everything. He couldn't possibly let a young girl live in his house, so
Lu Anqi 's appearance made the wet nurse very happy, but he pretended not to see it.
The wet nurse liked Lu Anqi very much as soon as she saw her, and immediately served her a plate of steaming hot steamed buns.
Lu Anqi ate very happily, and as she ate, she suddenly blurted out, "Look carefully."
Qi Ya was only slightly taken aback, not expecting her to say that. "Really?"
She suddenly stood up and eagerly sat on his lap, completely unaware that her actions were
inappropriate . With her greasy hands, she quickly placed them on either side of his cheeks, her face close to
his, her eyes wide. "You're really beautiful."
This was the first time in Qi Ya's life that someone had been so close to him, especially a woman. He removed her hands,
picked up a wet wipe from the side, and cleaned the grease from her hands and his face before speaking: "Anqi, this
isn't important. I'm asking you, do you want to live here with me?"
Lu Anqi stared at him, then asked after a moment, "Will you scold Anqi?" She pointed to herself.
Hearing her say this, a strange anger surged within him. "No." He shook his head.
"Then… will you hit Anqi?"
He suppressed his anger and answered, "No! As long as you stay here, I won't hit you or scold you;
I'll even cherish you, okay?" He didn't know why. From the moment he first saw her, he was filled with the desire to keep her
by his side . He even thought Lu Anqi was an angel in his life. Her innocent smile made him feel as if she
had a pair of pure white wings growing from her back, dazzling him.
Lu Anqi quietly looked at him for a while, thinking to herself that this man was so handsome. A man as
handsome , speaking so gently to her, must be a good person, better than everyone else in the village;
because he would say sweet words to coax her, unlike those people who would only laugh at her and call her an idiot.
She suddenly said, "Anqi is not an idiot."
Her appearance made his heart ache. He placed his hand on her waist. He didn't reject or dislike physical contact with her; on
the contrary, he quite liked it. "Of course Anqi is not an idiot, Anqi is an angel."
"An angel?" Lu Anqi tilted her head, looking at him suspiciously. "What is an angel?"
Qi Ya gently shook her body. "An angel is... is..." Looking at her innocent
face, he suddenly became speechless. Actually, he didn't know what an angel was, because he had only seen them in pictures.
But in his mind, he felt that angels should be as innocent and pure as her, just like the little golden angel with a shining light above its
head . "Just as beautiful as you!"
"Beautiful me?"
He nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes!"
Lu Anqi nodded, looking at him with bright eyes, "You're a good person, because Mom said Anqi means angel
!"
A smile appeared on Qi Ya's face, which never showed any emotion, "Anqi is so good! You can
just ."
He harbored doubts. Her mother was a vulgar, uncouth woman; how could she have taught her like that? He remembered the records
stating that her mother hadn't taught her anything, and he had
been suspicious from the start that the Lu couple would choose this name for her. It seemed he needed to examine the records more carefully.
"Ya, you're so sweet!" She smiled innocently, clapped her hands, and held out her hand to him. "
Pinky promise , a liar is a puppy."
Seeing her serious expression, Qi Ya had no choice but to pinky promise with her, playing this childish game.
But he was serious too; he knew this was a promise to Lu Anqi, one she valued highly.
To keep her by his side, he needed to gain her complete trust, and this was only his first step.
Qi Ya lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. All his thoughts were focused on Lu Anqi, something he had never experienced
before , yet he couldn't help himself. It was as if all his years of coldness,
his deliberate aloofness, were merely a prelude to waiting for a girl named Lu Anqi to appear in his life, waiting to offer her
his tenderness.
In the eyes of the world, she might be an intellectually challenged idiot, but in his eyes, she
was a unique and pure girl. She had a profoundly moving impact on him, seemingly able to
instantly dismantle all his defenses. How could he maintain
his facade in the face of such an innocent and lovely girl?
Suddenly, a sound at the door made him jump up alertly, quickly moving to the doorway and pointing
the gun, already in his hand, at the gently pushed-open door. As a white figure walked in, his gun was pressed
against the intruder's abdomen. A soft, whimpering voice made
Qi
Ya immediately drop the gun in his hand and stand up abruptly.
Sure enough, he saw Lu Anqi's face contorted in a grimace.
"Anqi, what's wrong?" He relaxed completely, a sense of relief washing over him.
Lu Anqi threw herself into his arms, saying with a pitiful expression, "Anqi is scared. It's dark, I can't see."
Qi Ya pulled her to sit on his bed, then cupped her face in his hands. "Anqi, tell me, are you
scared because there's no light in the room?"
Lu Anqi nodded. "Anqi is scared. Bad people will hit Anqi."
Holding the soft, fragrant body in his arms, the scent emanating from her after her bath, made his manhood
harden. He gasped; if he didn't let her go back to her room to rest, he would impulsively
do something he shouldn't to her. She was his angel, and he didn't want to do that to her.
"Anqi, Ya will take you to sleep. Turn on the light, okay?"
Lu Anqi hugged his waist tightly, refusing to let go, shaking her head excitedly, tears
welling in her eyes. "No, no, Anqi wants to sleep with Ya."
Upon hearing this, Qi Ya was shocked and released her. If he let her sleep with him, it wouldn't be just a simple sleep.
He absolutely couldn't endure such tormenting treatment; just as he was about to persuade her again, he found that she had already climbed into
his bed, lay down, covered herself with the blanket, closed her eyes, and smiled as she fell asleep.
He looked at her in astonishment and disbelief. Who said she was slow to react? It had only been a short while, and she had already...
...ignoring his objections, chosen a spot on the bed.
He gave a helpless bitter smile, lay down beside her, sighed, and couldn't help but think, who would have thought that he,
Qi Ya, would have such a day? If Xie Xu knew this, he would definitely tease him for ages.
Luckily, his boss had the foresight to transfer him abroad, otherwise he would have accidentally killed him!
Just as his thoughts were about to return to her, he suddenly found himself tightly entwined. He
looked down and saw Lu Anqi nestled in his arms, her arms and legs wrapped around
him. To his dismay, she was breathing intimately on his neck, her fragrant scent
assaulting his senses.
Her soft body pressed tightly against his, every curve of her body against his masculine frame, giving him
a strange sensation. All the blood in his body seemed to rush towards his masculine desire, causing him
to groan .
Women were absent from his life, and his physical needs were never met through them, as he channeled his abundant energy
into dealing with gang disputes and territorial battles. He always felt it was far more worthwhile to expand his power base than
waste his energy on women.
Besides, he didn't believe any woman was worth wasting his precious sperm on. Many women might want him,
but he never gave them the chance. One lesson was enough.
However, Lu Anqi was the first woman who made him break that rule. Just one glance from her was enough to ignite a passionate
reaction .
Previously, women had tried to seduce him, but he remained completely unresponsive to their advances or even when they were naked
, leading them to believe he was a homosexual who didn't love women. He never explained or clarified this.
Only he knew that he simply didn't want to waste time entangled with women he considered the most boring, tedious, and hypocritical
—it was a waste of life, utterly worthless.
He didn't want to get involved in or concern himself with things or people that offered no value or benefit, but the woman in his arms
was different. A rare, faint smile appeared on his face, the stiff lines softening
as he gently stroked her cheek.
Seeing her so trusting, so peacefully nestled in his arms, sleeping like a baby, stirred up all the tenderness he had hidden in
his heart over a decade. He lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips, gently
sucking and lingering, reluctant to leave. But he only lightly tasted her lips, making no
further advances; he wanted to cherish and pamper her.
In the short time he had spent with her, he realized that Lu Anqi wasn't the idiot everyone claimed to be. She
was simply more innocent and kind, her comprehension and learning abilities slower than most, and coupled with
her environment, that's why she was the way she was today. He was certain she was not an idiot.
He grabbed his phone from the side, dialed a number, and it connected in less than two seconds. He
said coldly, "Quinn, come to the East immediately and bring your work tools." Without giving her a chance to
reply , he immediately hung up.
Then, he pulled Lu Anqi into his arms, holding her tightly. For the first time, he allowed himself to...
He drifted off to sleep, simply because she was in his arms.
Chapter Two:
Qi Ya sat at the dining table, his face cold, looking at the information his subordinates had given him. It contained information about everyone, everything, and everyone in
the vicinity ; everything was under his control.
When Lu Anqi came downstairs, she saw Qi Ya sitting in a chair. She felt so happy because her simple
mind had already decided that Qi Ya was a good person, so all her previous wariness and vigilance towards others had vanished,
replaced by complete trust in him. In her mind, anyone who was good to her was a good person.
She smiled sweetly and hurried towards him, but missed a step and fell down the stairs. Fortunately,
it was the last step, and she only landed face down on the ground.
However, her scream startled Qi Ya, who dropped his shirt and flashed to her side, but
was a second too late. He could only quickly help her up.
In truth, his keen senses had already detected Lu Anqi's arrival, but he usually didn't raise his guard against people he cared about or who had
good intentions . Therefore, he waited for her arrival, never expecting this to happen
. When he saw her face, his heart suddenly ached.
Lu Anqi's snow-white face was somewhat dirty from the fall. That wasn't the worst part; what
pained him most was her swollen nose from the impact and the abrasions on her delicate cheeks.
She burst into tears, pouting like a child and crying, "Bad boy, you hurt Anqi!" She
stared the floor.
Qi Ya reluctantly pulled her into his arms, gently rubbing her nose. "Anqi, it doesn't hurt anymore. Let me
rub it for you, little one."
She complained to Qi Ya, her face full of resentment, her eyes as pitiful as a puppy that had been kicked
. "It's naughty, Ya, it bullied me." Like a child, she glared at the floor again before
looking up at Qi Ya, her face full of innocent charm.
"Okay, okay, Ya will help you get revenge. Look, I stomped on it several times." Qi Ya stomped on
the floor several times before picking her up and letting her sit on his lap.
Lu Anqi immediately clapped her little hands innocently. "Ya, that's great! Anqi loves Ya the most!" She
gave him a big kiss on the cheek, leaving a wet drool behind.
Qi Ya completely disregarded the drool she left behind, feeling instead quite happy. He wiped her
cheeks clean with a damp towel and then asked her in a doting tone, "Anqi, are you hungry?"
Lu Anqi smiled, a very cute smile, "Grandma will give Anqi something delicious." She clapped her hands happily;
it was her favorite time to eat, because she had never eaten anything so delicious before.
Qi Ya knew that her kind and sweet smile had already captured the nanny's heart, so he felt completely at ease with her
being with the nanny.
He smiled and placed breakfast in front of her, watching her eat with satisfaction. This had become
the most fulfilling and important thing for Qi Ya every morning.
Every night was the most agonizing time for Qi Ya. Because every time Lu Anqi went to sleep, she would
automatically come to his bedside, with those innocent eyes and sweet smile. Every time he thought of this, he
couldn't help but want to curse under his breath. Was it because he was always involved in too much fighting and killing that God was punishing him?
Whenever her soft, fragrant female body pressed against his masculine virility, his uncontrollable
desire would instantly harden, and he could only rush to the bathroom to extinguish the fire while she slept, otherwise he would surely
devour her, this innocent Little Red Riding Hood, like a wild wolf.
But he couldn't refuse her; whenever he met her clear, innocent eyes, all his
words would fail him. Alas! He truly never imagined that he, who had always treated women with indifference, would fall for a little
girl.
Right now, she was soundly asleep in his arms, completely unaware of anything, while he had only managed
to cool down his burning desire by taking a cold shower. He was just about to close his eyes and get some rest when…
“Damn it!” he cursed under his breath, glaring at Lu Anqi’s writhing body against him. She seemed to be trying to
find a more comfortable position in his arms, but this only rekindled his hard-won desire
…
He switched on the bedside lamp, waking Lu Anqi. She rubbed her sleepy eyes like a child,
innocently calling out, “Ya.”
“Don’t move!” he finally snapped, growling.
Unexpectedly, the shout startled Lu Anqi. She stared at him, too afraid to move, and when she noticed the strange look on his face,
her concern instantly surfaced, making her forget his words. She nestled against him again, her soft little hand gently touching
his face. "Ya, are you sick? You look terrible." These past few days with Qi Ya had made her
unafraid to be close to him.
Lu Anqi realized that besides that uncle, only Qi Ya treated her the best. He not only gave her delicious food
but also patiently listened to her, ate with her, and played with her. He
would let her do whatever she wanted, even if she got completely dirty.
Therefore, she decided to cling to him for life. Because he treated her better than her parents, she
had to care for him and look after him, so he wouldn't think she was stupid like others did and drive her away.
She carefully, very carefully touched his cheek, as if she couldn't get enough of it, and then she simply sat on his
lap. Who said she was stupid? Actually, if she thought about it carefully and slowly, she could come up with a good
solution . She couldn't help but feel a little smug. But when she saw his pained expression, she couldn't help but blame herself. She
should have cared about him first, how could she be happy about her own cleverness first?
"Get off me right now," he commanded in a low, hoarse voice. Didn't she know
the ?
He wanted to touch her, to kiss her, but he couldn't. If she were a normal girl, he would
treat her cruelly, only caring about his desires, but she wasn't; it was precisely because she wasn't that he kept her by his side,
that he wanted her.
Lu Anqi not only ignored his words, but also laughed at him like a child, pointing at his
chest , "Oh..." she deliberately drew out her words and said to him, "Anqi knows, you must
have gotten sick because you didn't wear clothes to sleep and kicked off the covers. Grandma said that sick children are naughty, and you're naughty!" She scolded him with a laugh.
Qi Ya stared at her, both amused and annoyed, but also pleased that she had improved her speaking skills these past few days.
Xing. Under his tutelage, she could speak longer and express herself more clearly, and her
previously suppressed personality seemed to have been released considerably under his guidance.
He then realized that Anqi was not only a little angel, but also a lively, cheerful little sprite. He
truly grew to like her more and more, both the original her and the changed her.
When he called Quinn to come and examine Anqi, Quinn asked him to describe Anqi's
situation . He pondered for a moment before telling him that Anqi's situation was special; her intellectual development
was indeed slower than that of children her age, but that didn't mean her intelligence wasn't growing.
Not only that, her learning was also hindered; she had not only physical delays but also psychological
obstacles , which caused her current special situation. However, he believed that this could be improved.
Quinn was reserved about her situation, only saying that he would examine her in detail after he arrived.
Quinn also suggested that he try to teach her some basic knowledge and life skills in the meantime,
such as reading and speaking, and asked him to try to listen patiently to what she had to say and encourage her to express her opinions.
Qi Ya understood, of course, how poor An Qi's learning environment had been due to her upbringing. Coupled with her
inherent weaknesses, she needed someone to patiently guide her and help her express her true feelings. Therefore, while preparing for the Junmen
branch and awaiting the enemy's next move, he first cultivated a relationship with her, teaching her things and talking to her.
He could observe that although An Qi was slow to react and spoke briefly, she was eager to express herself
and showed great curiosity about everything he taught her. Her wide
, curious eyes revealed so much.
In the bloody world of fighting and intrigue, his hardened heart had softened completely because of
this little angel. He realized that he too could possess tenderness, and that
what he longed for and sought was this little angel in his arms.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Anqi suddenly leaned her little head on his shoulder mysteriously,
looked up at him with her big eyes, and whispered, "It's okay, Anqi is often naughty too, but
Grandma never finds out. You're good to me, so I'll protect you and not expose you to Grandma for a spanking."
Hearing her last few words, Qi Ya couldn't help but furrow his thick, dark eyebrows and look at her unhappily. "Anqi,
who taught you that?"
"What did you say?" Lu Anqi blinked at him in confusion.
"It's something like 'protect you' and 'expose you.' I don't remember teaching you those things." If he found out which
idiot taught his innocent little angel those words, he would make him pay.
Hearing him say that, Lu Anqi became smug, her eyes narrowing with laughter. "Nobody's here. I'm so
smart ? This morning, I overheard Brother Yi and Brother Shan talking in the garden. I even heard them saying
something like 'fuck you...'"
Before she could finish, Qi Ya's large hand covered her words, and his face turned even uglier.
Damn it! He was teaching her things so she could communicate with him, but he didn't expect her to
absorb everything she heard, good or bad! She couldn't judge... Damn it! Look how angry he was that he forgot that if she
could judge, why would he need to teach her!
"Remember, you can't remember what they said. You can only learn what I teach you, understand?"
Lu Anqi nodded quickly, hoping he would remove his hand as soon as possible. She felt that not being able to speak was a
very painful thing. Since she realized that she could speak so much, she suddenly felt that being able to speak was a very
happy thing .
Qi Ya let go of her hand and tried to pull her away from him, but she clung tightly to his neck.
"Ya, you hate Anqi?" She pouted, her little face scrunched up, looking like she was about to cry.
Whenever Qi Ya saw her on the verge of tears, he would immediately surrender, "How could Ya not
hate Anqi?"
"Then do you like Anqi?" She insisted on hearing it, because she liked Ya so much.
"I like him!" He answered without hesitation.
Hearing him say that, Lu Anqi immediately grinned, "Then Anqi will give you a hug." She pressed his head
against her chest.
Qi Ya was confused and asked in a muffled voice, "Why should I give you a hug?" Please, he wasn't
a baby, why did she have to hug him like that?
"Grandma said that when you're sick, you should hug and kiss like this, and the pain will disappear." She answered
innocently .
Qi Ya couldn't help but roll his eyes. He began to think that putting the innocent Lu Anqi and the mischievous old nanny
together wasn't a good idea. However, when he realized his face was pressed against her soft breasts,
that thought vanished.
Wow! She's quite well-endowed, he thought, deliberately rubbing his face against her chest a few times. It felt so soft and
comfortable!
As he was lost in her embrace, her clumsy, heavy pats suddenly brought him back to his senses. What was he
doing? He looked up and saw her trying to pat his back forcefully, so he quickly tried to pull her away. "
Anqi, you should go to sleep."
"No!" she refused immediately. "I want you to cherish me."
"Then get down first." Otherwise, he'd be in excruciating pain! Not from her heavy pats, but from
the throbbing pain caused by his surging desire for her.
"No!"
"Anqi…" His face darkened.
Lu Anqi pouted, stroking his cheeks.
"Anqi likes it here, it's so comfortable." She clung to him, refusing to get down.
Qi Ya looked at her helplessly. "You said you'd give Xixi to me, but you're more comfortable than me."
"Ah," Lu Anqi didn't hear his soft complaint.
"It's nothing." Looking at her rosy cheeks, so soft they seemed to drip with moisture, so tempting
to ; her full, red lips, he longed to kiss them...
"Ah... um..." Lu Anqi couldn't help but groan softly.
It turned out that Qi Ya could no longer resist and bit her cheek, then covered her lips with his,
kissing and licking them gently, while also being careful not to frighten her. After all, this was the first time she had kissed him
face-to-face .
In countless nights before, he would always uncontrollably kiss her skin, even though she was fast asleep.
Despite the sweetness of the kiss, he kissed her quite passionately. Every morning when she got up to change, she would be confused, thinking she
'd been bitten by a mosquito. She never imagined he would be the big mosquito she was talking about!
What a strange, itchy feeling! A tingling sensation
spread from her abdomen upwards, almost coursing through her entire body!
Qi Ya looked up and saw Lu Anqi staring
at him with wide eyes, a strange and innocent expression, as if looking at a monster, which made him chuckle. "Close your eyes!" Her eyes were so wide,
her gaze so innocent; how could he do such a wicked thing to her?
Seeing him speak to her with his lips pressed against hers, Lu Anqi couldn't help but speak. "What are you doing?"
"Kissing you!"
"Kiss me?" She looked at his actions in confusion, and said to him unhappily, "What is a kiss?
You must be starving!"
Qi Ya raised an eyebrow at her. "I'm not hungry." She looked at Qi Ya with a "don't lie to me" expression. Although she was stupid, she should have become smarter
under his tutelage . She said, "How could that be? You must be starving to mistake An Qi's mouth for food. Otherwise, why would you eat An Qi's mouth?" If Qi Ya didn't want her so much, he would have laughed his head off, but he really couldn't laugh now. He was desire for her. "I'm not eating your mouth, I'm kissing you. Don't you understand? Kissing you is loving you!" Oh my god! Why did God make him remain unmoved for so many years, only to give him a "But... um..." Qi Ya didn't want to listen to her asking questions that gave him a headache. Although he enjoyed listening to her talk, that wasn't the time when he was burning with desire and wanted to possess her. His lips gently kissed hers, first capturing her innocent sweetness on her full and sweet lips, savoring it slowly and carefully; only when this tenderness could no longer satisfy him did he begin to skillfully probe her fragrant mouth with his tongue, tasting it again and again, sweeping over every part , their lips and teeth touching, entwining with her delicate tongue, completely immersed in her intoxicating fragrance... "Mmm..." Lu Anqi couldn't help but moan softly beneath him. A strange feeling surged . She didn't understand or describe what this hot sensation was. She only felt that with him eating her mouth like this, how could she speak? Would she never be able to eat again? Thinking of this, she quickly tried to push him away. Her slight resistance was nothing compared to his burning desire, so he ignored it and continued to entwine their lips and tongues. His restless hands had already lifted her nightgown, exposing her snow-white skin to his lustful and greedy eyes. Her breasts were small and lovely, the slightly rounded mounds adorned with two nipples as bright red as berries, making his eyes bloodshot and igniting two raging fires. He reached out and cupped her small breasts, rubbing and teasing them with his thumb and forefinger; then he lowered his head and took them into his mouth, gently sucking... "Ah..." Lu Anqi felt a strange electric current surge through her body because of his sucking, causing her to involuntarily let out a moan she had never heard before. She couldn't help but feel afraid. "Ya, what... what are you doing, Anqi, no..." she asked him, trembling. Hearing the fear in her voice, Qi Ya immediately looked up, smiling reassuringly at her. "Don't be afraid, Anqi, my little angel, don't be afraid, Ya won't hurt you, you believe Ya, right?" he whispered gently. Lu Anqi nodded trustingly, smiling sweetly, "I believe you." Although she answered that way, seeing him about to lower his head and continue doing things she didn't know, fear still rose in her heart. "No... Ya, Anqi, no!" Hearing her terrified voice, Qi Ya suppressed his burning desire, helplessly looking up again, sighing , "Okay, Anqi, don't be afraid, Ya will pat you." He picked her up and pulled her into his arms. He slipped inside her pajamas, gently patting her snow-white, silky back. The silky touch made his blood boil, and he longed to immediately pin her down and possess her completely. But he couldn't! Anqi was his most precious little angel; not only could no one else bully her, but he himself wouldn't allow it. However, the unbearable swelling in his groin was causing him unbearable pain. Lu Anqi wasn't truly afraid he would hurt her, but rather afraid of this unfamiliar intimacy, and she didn't know how to tell him. When she saw the contorted pain on his face, she to wipe it away. When her small hand moved soothingly across his face, all of Qi Ya's resolve vanished instantly. He had truly tried, but the moment her small hand touched him, all his self-control crumbled . With a low growl, he sealed her lips with his again, his tongue once more indulging in the sensation . "Anqi, my little angel, forgive me, I just want you so badly." "Huh?" Hearing his murmurs, she looked at him, confused. "I want you!" After saying that, a wild light flashed in his dark eyes, his masculine scent enveloping her. His lips brushed against hers as if they were the most precious treasure, his tongue gently tracing the shape of her lips. She sighed and parted her lips slightly. Although she didn't know what he was doing, she felt so comfortable . Being in his arms like this was a feeling of happiness. Seeing her respond with slightly parted red lips, his tongue, which had been gently tracing hers, pushed it open and slid into her mouth, intertwining with her tongue. Then, he took her full lower lip into his mouth and sucked on it, his hands also restlessly caressing the skin of her chest, and removed the nightgown covering her beautiful, soft body, which exuded a youthful fragrance. "Why is Anqi cold when you take my clothes off!" Her melodious yet puzzled voice rang in his ears, pulling him back to reality. He then noticed that she was covering her chest furtively. A wicked smile crept onto his lips. Even if she was naive, she knew to protect herself! But this time, he wasn't going to let her off the hook. He was tired of being a hypocrite for so many nights! No matter how much he tried to restrain himself, he couldn't be the kind of man associated with positive reviews! He was a cold-blooded, heartless, and ruthless bad man; to apply those nice words to him...

Not only was it wasteful, but it was also something he despised. He hated those hypocritical and worldly morals the most. Besides,
he loved An Qi, and only she deserved to be by his side.
How could he not take good care of such a beautiful and kind angel by his side?
Looking at her lying naked in his arms, all his bad genes came out and acted up, and his
swollen was something he couldn't ignore.
"Don't worry, little angel, Ya will warm you up." He reached out and pulled her hands away, taking in her
blushing face, her small yet pert breasts, the buds on her nipples, her smooth and firm belly, her round thighs, her
slender calves and ankles, and that seductive place that made men ecstatic.
He took a deep breath, the beautiful sight before him igniting a flame in his eyes… How could he mistake her for a little girl needing only emotional comfort because of her
special circumstances?
This beautiful body clearly told him she was a fully mature girl; such a graceful
figure was simply a man's paradise. He decided that from this moment on, he would make her his, Qi Ya's, woman!
Under his gaze, Lu Anqi, though not quite understanding, blushed. Her body seemed
to react with its own consciousness; she felt a surge of excitement rising within her, her blood boiling…
He gently cupped her full breasts, bending his slender fingers to pinch and pull her nipples, making them hard.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, filled with confusion and bewilderment. She was so hot…
"So hot…" She instinctively tried to pull away.
Qi Ya pressed her body down, pinning her to the bed, and forcefully kneaded her nipples. He
wanted her so much; how could she leave his embrace? He wouldn't allow it! Even if she was his precious treasure, he still needed
to punish her a little so she would behave in the future. So, he gently kneaded her nipple.
"Ah...it hurts!" Lu Anqi couldn't help but cry out, her little face contorted in pain.
"Then you'll be good, and Ya will take good care of you." He then gently rubbed her nipple to ease her
pain .
"Really?" she asked, her innocent eyes wide. "Anqi was naughty just now,"
Qi Ya shook his head seriously. "Yes, you were naughty just now. So, Anqi, you have to be good now,
understand ?"
Lu Anqi nodded seriously. "Anqi, be good, it won't hurt anymore."
Qi Ya immediately revealed a devilishly triumphant smile. "That's right, not only will it not hurt, but it will also make you very happy and
comfortable! Okay, be good, don't talk, I'll take good care of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head and sucked on one of the round breasts, licking the silky texture in his mouth, making
the bud at the tip even harder. She nestled weakly in his arms, her small hands clinging tightly to his shoulders as he guided her, a soft
moan escaping her lips unnoticed…
After a while, he gave the same caress to her other rounded breast, then bent down and parted her limp
legs. His large, strong hands first caressed her vulva, then his long, slender fingers probed her entrance,
opening her untouched path…
She felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but cry out.
He quickly kissed her lips, one hand still caressing her private parts; he knew that
this foreplay was absolutely necessary for her to accept him, otherwise, with her so tight, any forced entry of his male desire
would surely cause her excruciating pain. So, he relentlessly and firmly pushed his fingers into her secret place.
"Uh..." Her eyes widened suddenly, her brows furrowing as she resisted the unfamiliar intrusion. "No..."
He ignored her resistance, pushing his fingers forward, feeling her body contracting repeatedly. "Don't be afraid, I
won't hurt you..." He continued pushing, withdrawing his fingers slightly after they reached a certain depth,
then inserting them again, repeating this process over and over.
"Ah...it hurts...no...bad...you're bad..." She pounded her small hands on his shoulders,
crying .
When he looked into her pitiful yet reproachful eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, then
grasped her bent knees and gently pried them open. He knew that if he didn't continue, she would definitely resist later, and
this concerned his future happiness. How could he not try?
The soft, secluded valley of her body was fully revealed to him, and a dangerous glint flashed in his dark pupils,
like a black panther eyeing its prey.
Her alluring petals protected the entrance to paradise, and he stared intently, spreading her legs
wider. He lowered his head and kissed her blossoming flower, which trembled violently, becoming incredibly wet. His
tongue licked the rounded clitoris…
He was captivated by that clitoral hood, his mouth moving wildly and
unrestrainedly . He knew she was nearing the peak of pleasure.
“Oh!” She stared wide-eyed, bewildered by the heat within her, her entire body flushed a captivating
crimson . She didn’t understand what he was doing inside her; the heat made her shake her head and cry out, “
No more, it’s so hot… I can’t take it, it’s so hot…”
“Wait a little longer, bear with it!”
His sweat dripped down, and her vulva flowed with love juice… Involuntarily, she twisted her delicate body, trying to resist.
He touched her sensitive clitoris again with his tongue, licking and sucking in her sweet nectar.
"Ah..."
she cried, hitting him, but he remained unmoved, continuing his caresses.
"No... let go..." She didn't know what strange changes were happening inside her, but she
felt he was the cause of these changes; she felt that he had suddenly become good and bad. She arched her back, trembling violently,
tears streaming down her cheeks as she sobbed softly.
He felt a pang of heartache and pulled her into his arms, gently patting and comforting her. Alas! Even though he was being mischievous, he couldn't bear to see his little
ambassador cry so sadly. "Don't cry, don't cry, my little angel, it won't hurt in a little while."
Qi Ya knew that her body was ready to receive his entry, but her heart wasn't, so he could only
hold her quietly. Gradually, as she relaxed, he suddenly and without warning thrust himself into
her tight, honey-filled passage...
His lips immediately sealed hers with a wanton and tender kiss. She felt herself being filled, and her
eyes widened suddenly.
His enormous member pierced completely into her body, breaking through that barrier...
Her lips were covered, and she could only make incoherent sounds. The tearing pain shot straight to her heart.
The pain was so intense that she could only bite his lower lip, instinctively resisting…
He quickly moved his bitten lip away, seeing her small face contorted in pain, and her incredibly aggrieved
eyes, which tugged at his heartstrings and made him unable to resist showering her face with countless kisses.
His body began to move rhythmically and accelerate, until a feeling of pleasure, which she couldn't help but describe, coursed through her body; gradually
, she felt extremely comfortable, and the pain miraculously disappeared, her face showing an expression of intoxication.
"So… comfortable…"
Because of the pleasure, her innocent and honest words slipped out, letting him know that she had accepted
him; so, he thrust into her without any more restraint.
Feeling her secretions flowing out more and more nectar, he became excited and thrust again and again. Her flower path tightened and
tightened, making him feel completely comfortable, almost going crazy, and he thrust even harder to the deepest part of her cave…
"Ah…" She convulsed and gripped him, screaming loudly.
More nectar flowed slowly, wetting their joined bodies. He thrust even more wildly and savagely into her tight passage
, forgetting it was her first time, forgetting she might not be able to withstand his movements, until
his male desire erupted deep within her…
For a long time, neither of them moved, the afterglow still lingering within them, her flower path still contracting and clinging to him.
After a while, he withdrew from her body, and looking up, he found that she had fainted from his intense desire,
lost in the throes of orgasm.
He smiled contentedly, although his lower body hardened again, but now reason had returned. Of course, he couldn't possess
her again, even though he wanted to. She was so delicate, and it was her first time. He couldn't be so selfish as to take her; her
body couldn't withstand his strength. He'd wait until later.
As if protecting a precious treasure, he carefully embraced her, wiping the sweat from her forehead, holding her with
satisfaction .

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