Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 205: Grandpa

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: Grandpa

While still on the road, Li Yifei received a call from Chu Xiaoyao.

"Uncle, when are you coming back?" Chu Xiaoyao’s tone was filled with lament.

"What’s up?" Li Yifei asked, frowning.

"I’m bored at home all by myself, hurry back and keep me company."

"I’m busy with something."

"Alright then, just come home early after you finish your business, I’ll be waiting for you to have dinner together."

Li Yifei grunted in acknowledgment, hung up the phone, and Lin Qiong said with a frown, "That’s not Su Yiyi, is it? Who’s the woman at your place now?"

Li Yifei sighed and said, "That girl, Chu Xiaoyao, her parents had a fight and she ran away from home to stay at my place."

"She’s staying at your place?" Lin Qiong became vigilant and said, "Isn’t there only one bedroom in your house?"

"I’ve been sleeping on the couch for the past two days," Li Yifei replied grumpily.

Lin Qiong was taken aback, then burst out laughing, "You sleep on the couch in your own house? You’re really something."

Li Yifei retorted irritably, "What else can I do? The girl refuses to sleep on the couch, and I can’t just share a bed with her."

Lin Qiong slapped Li Yifei on the shoulder forcefully and said, "Old Li, I always thought you weren’t much of a guy, but now, I think you’re really not bad, quite principled actually."

Li Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "I’m driving here, can you not be handsy, please? And I’ve always been a good guy; you just never noticed it before."

"Don’t flatter yourself there; I just said you’re sometimes principled. But sometimes, you’re really not great. Look at the women around you, one after another, you’re really too fickle."

"Humph, that day you were drunk, I should’ve taken advantage of you, otherwise, it really doesn’t justify you calling me fickle."

Lin Qiong suddenly felt awkward but still retorted stubbornly, "That’s why I’m wondering if you use those women to cover up some issues of your own?"

"What issues do I have?" Li Yifei asked irritably.

"Hehe... You’re not ’glass’, are you?" Lin Qiong said with a mischievous smile.

Li Yifei slammed on the brakes, almost causing a rear-end collision with the car behind and Lin Qiong nearly hit her head on the windshield. After sitting back properly, she shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

Once Li Yifei got the car moving again, he said irritably, "Considering you think that way about me, I realize I need to prove something to you."

"How will you prove it?" Lin Qiong was quite interested now.

"Isn’t it simple? We go to bed, and you’ll know if I’m ’glass’."

"Get lost!" Lin Qiong cursed, furious and embarrassed.

Li Yifei laughed heartily, "You’re the one wondering if I’m ’glass’, why not give it a try?"

"Hmph, who cares whether you’re ’glass’ or not."

The two bantered all the way, which kept the journey from feeling lonely. They quickly arrived back in Mile City. First, Li Yifei took Lin Qiong to a bank where she transferred one million into her account. Then, he dropped her off at her home. Now that she had money, she could proceed to the next step of her plan without needing Li Yifei; she could do it on her own.

As soon as Li Yifei got home and opened the door, a figure pounced on him like Little Swallow. It was none other than the girl Chu Xiaoyao. She even jumped up, arms out as if to grab hold — if he hadn’t caught her, she would have surely crashed right into the doorframe. He helplessly stood still, letting Chu Xiaoyao throw herself into his arms, then supported her by holding her bottom. She, however, wrapped her legs around Li Yifei’s waist and her arms tightly around his neck.

This pose was indeed thrillingly provocative, but Li Yifei had no interest in the girl Chu Xiaoyao. He glared and said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Xiaoyao pouted, feeling wronged, "Uncle, I’m just happy to see you come back. I’m so bored when you’re not home."

"If you’re bored, go back to your own house." Li Yifei heartlessly let go of her, pried off Chu Xiaoyao’s arms, changed his shoes, and walked into the living room.

Chu Xiaoyao followed Li Yifei closely, saying, "Uncle, it’s just the two of us at home today, so do you have to be so mean to me? Sister Yiyi isn’t here, you don’t have to pretend for her."

Li Yifei replied irritably, "Listen to me, I let you stay not because I have any designs on you. I just don’t want to see you go astray. If you keep this up, I’ll kick you out, and then you can do whatever you want."

Now alone at home with Chu Xiaoyao, Li Yifei knew if he showed her any kindness, the audacious girl would surely take advantage of him and cling to him incessantly. To prevent this from happening, he had to keep a stern face and not give Chu Xiaoyao any chance.

Chu Xiaoyao immediately pouted and said indignantly, "Uncle, you are really terrible. I’ve been waiting for you for such a long time, and you not only show no appreciation but also treat me so harshly."

"That’s how I am. If you can put up with it, then do so; if not, there’s nothing I can do about it," Li Yifei said, before he went to the bedroom to get clothes and then went into the bathroom to take a shower, of course not forgetting to lock the door. Who knew whether the bold little girl Chu Xiaoyao would barge in.

But it seemed that Chu Xiaoyao didn’t come to try the door, which made Li Yifei feel that maybe he had overthought it. Although she appeared daring, it was mostly talk; she probably wouldn’t have the courage to actually do such a thing.

Having changed into a tight tank top and a pair of underwear, Li Yifei emerged feeling refreshed. He had been wearing those proper clothes all day to meet Lin Qiong’s parents, and it had been rather uncomfortable.

"Uncle, you have a great physique," Chu Xiaoyao exclaimed as she looked at the bulging muscles on Li Yifei’s arms. "Wow, Uncle, your pecs are so huge, they’re almost like a flat-chested girl’s chest."

Li Yifei was at a loss for words, never having had someone compare his pecs to those of a woman. He glared at Chu Xiaoyao and said, "Go get me a glass of water. If you want to stay here, don’t expect to be waited on like a young lady."

"Yes! Your servant obeys, Master." Chu Xiaoyao suddenly placed her hands on her waist and crouched down, mimicking the posture of an ancient maid. She then poured a glass of water for Li Yifei and presented it with both hands, cooing, "Master, please drink water."

Li Yifei, hearing the sweet and seductive tone of Chu Xiaoyao, felt his bones soften but did not show any signs of satisfaction, simply taking the water and sipping.

Chu Xiaoyao, meanwhile, was kneeling on the floor, her hands clenched into small fists, gently pounding on Li Yifei’s thigh. Her eyes, as lively as those of a sprite, narrowed to a slit; in a soft and gentle voice, she said, "Master, let me massage your legs for you."

Li Yifei intended to refuse, but the way Chu Xiaoyao was massaging his legs was quite comforting, and especially her eagerness to please him, which was an indulgence Li Yifei had never before experienced. Eventually, he couldn’t bring himself to scold her, though he didn’t praise her either, and instead picked up the cigarette pack and lit up a cigarette.

Chu Xiaoyao immediately took the lighter to light Li Yifei’s cigarette for him, then resumed massaging his legs.

Li Yifei, smoking a brand that only those high-ranking officials could acquire, was enjoying the leg massage from the eighteen-year-old girl, feeling like a wealthy landlord. Not only was his body at ease, but his heart was also content.

After massaging his legs for a while, Chu Xiaoyao sat on the couch and said, "Master, let me massage your calves."

By this time, Li Yifei was really enjoying himself and didn’t refuse. He lay on his side on the couch and rested his calves on Chu Xiaoyao’s lap.

Chu Xiaoyao began to gently massage Li Yifei’s calves. Her movements were tender and delicate, and her small, smooth hands felt incredibly soothing on his skin.

While Chu Xiaoyao attended to him, Li Yifei almost fell asleep. But then he noticed that her hands had moved on to massaging his feet.

Li Yifei had been to foot bath places often enough, having enjoyed countless foot massages, all paid for, of course. The masseuses were just there to make a living, but in real life, unless a relationship reached a certain level, why would a girl massage a man’s feet? Chu Xiaoyao was really quite nice to him.

"Master, does that feel good?"

"A bit harder would be good."

"Alright..."

"Harder!"

"Master, this is already as hard as your servant can do," Chu Xiaoyao said.

Li Yifei opened his eyes to look at Chu Xiaoyao. The little girl was already drenched in sweat, her face flushed red. The cotton floral-print pajamas she was wearing were soaked through with sweat, having turned semi-transparent, and he could see the outline of her body beneath her clothes.

This made Li Yifei feel somewhat guilty; no matter how mischievous Chu Xiaoyao usually was, now she was trying so hard to please him. He pulled back his feet, sat up, and said, "Alright, that was very good already."

"Master, it’s my fault that you’re displeased," Chu Xiaoyao said with a look of grievance.

"Alright, alright, I’m very satisfied already. Now, come on, smile for me," Li Yifei said in a good mood, teasing Chu Xiaoyao.

Only then did Chu Xiaoyao show a smile and said, "Thank you, Master. Is there anything else you would like me to do?"

"That’s enough, go take a shower. Look at you, you’re all sweaty..." Li Yifei said, and then suddenly stopped, swallowing hard. He hadn’t noticed earlier, but now that he sat up, he realized that because sweat had soaked the little girl’s clothes, they were clinging to Chu Xiaoyao’s body, and he could make out her figure under the semi-transparent clothing.

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