From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 117: Still Young? Not Anymore

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Still Young? Not Anymore

Li Yehan’s car pulled up in front of the villa where he lived, and before he could step out, he noticed a graceful figure at the doorway.

Nan Qiao looked at Li Yehan’s perfect jawline with puzzled eyes, her moist red lips slightly raised, "Someone is looking for you."

It was a woman, moreover coming to see him at night, and able to make it from the large entrance of the estate to the front of the villa where Li Yehan lived. The relationship must be quite deep.

Li Yehan, his expression unchanged, said, "She is Li Xia, Qiaoqiao, don’t be jealous."

Nan Qiao, "I’m not jealous."

Li Yehan held her hand, his warm and dry palm enveloping her small one, and lifted it to kiss the back of her hand, "Okay, you’re not jealous, I’m just afraid that you might be, alright?"

Li Yehan’s affectionate gaze was too much for Nan Qiao to withstand, and she let go of his hand.

Li Yehan did not reach for Nan Qiao’s hand again, turned off the ignition, and unfastened the seatbelt, "You wait here, I’ll go and ask her to leave."

Nan Qiao was about to say she would go back, but Li Yehan had already closed the car door too swiftly, as if he was afraid she would leave.

Outside the car, the streetlights were bright.

Li Xia wore shorts and a short sleeve top, enduring the discomfort of mosquito bites, her eyes fixed on Li Yehan as he approached.

His tall figure, his upright posture.

Li Xia watched Li Yehan’s long straight legs walking towards her, her gaze cold.

Li Xia smiled faintly, "Brother, I brought you a gift, I came to give it to you."

Li Xia took the gift in both hands and passed it to him, smiling brightly, playful and cute.

Li Yehan stood still, his hands did not reach out, his indifferent eyes on her, "Who let you come here?"

Li Xia’s smile turned awkward, and she continued cheerily, "Brother, I just came to give you a gift, is even that not allowed?"

"Not allowed."

Li Xia couldn’t hold it in any longer, "Brother, what did I do wrong?"

"Everything you do is wrong." A voice cold and devoid of emotion, full of distance.

Li Xia’s eyes filled with tears, and one by one, they fell from her eyes like transparent beads, looking wronged and pitiful.

"Brother, I just wanted to give you a gift, is there something wrong with that? I know you don’t like my mother, but she is my mother, and I am me. Don’t I even have the right to give you a gift?"

Li Yehan frowned, listening to her noisy voice, without a shred of patience, "Don’t ever come here again!"

His tone was cold and hard, like a sharp knife cutting open wound after wound on Li Xia’s body.

Blood flowed freely, yet Li Yehan remained unmoved.

His indifference left a sour taste in Li Xia’s heart.

"This is the gift I bought, I’ve left it here."

Li Xia put the gift on the ground and ran off, crying and covering her face.

As she passed the car Nan Qiao was in, she noticed the passenger side window was slightly down, just enough to see a girl’s hair tied up.

It was a woman!

Li Xia stood dumbfounded, her gaze fixed on the person in the passenger seat.

Li Xia blurted out incredulously, "Who are you?"

Nan Qiao: ?

At this point, it might be best for her not to speak, right?

Nan Qiao quickly raised the car window, silently cursing Li Yehan in her heart. Was he intentionally letting people know she was inside?

Li Xia clenched her fists, wanting to step forward and open the car door.

That’s what Li Xia thought, but her feet moved uncontrollably forward.

The moment her right hand grasped the car handle, Li Yehan appeared.

"Get out!"

His harsh voice rang in Li Xia’s ear, frightening her into retracting her hand.

"Li Xia, go back!"

Li Yehan’s voice pierced the air again, deafening as Li Xia covered his face and ran away.

Li Yehan opened the passenger door and helped Nan Qiao out from inside.

Nan Qiao said displeased, "You did that on purpose."

Li Yehan, his voice gentle yet indulgent, replied, "This is how I tell everyone that I already have someone I like, and no one should try to meddle with my marriage."

Li Yehan lifted Nan Qiao out, and she, startled, clung to his neck.

Li Xia, not far away, saw the two entangled figures and felt a coldness inside.

...

Nan Qiao stood in Li Yehan’s living room, staring dumbfounded at the traditional medicines he had brought out.

"Did you ask me to come just to see these?"

Li Yehan raised an eyebrow, his playful and unrestrained nature evident, "What else? What did you think I wanted to do?"

Li Yehan did want to do something, but he worried that Nan Qiao would get angry.

Nan Qiao’s face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, "I didn’t mean that."

Nan Qiao lowered her head, reached out, and picked up a Lingzhi mushroom, examining it carefully, "Li Yehan, how come you have such fine traditional medicines at home?"

"I had someone procure these for your research. The medicine you prepared for my grandfather must have used many valuable herbs. I’ve gathered some; take a look and see if they’re of any use."

Some things can’t always be bought with money.

Nan Qiao greatly needed these herbs and was even more shocked by Li Yehan’s generous gesture.

Wealthy and bold – that’s exactly what Li Yehan was, wasn’t it?

Nan Qiao examined the herbs, while Li Yehan watched her.

Li Yehan, seeing the surprised smile on Nan Qiao’s face, was both satisfied and happy.

His gift being liked by Nan Qiao truly felt like hitting the mark.

As soon as Nan Qiao sat down, Li Yehan sat beside her, pulling her into his embrace.

"When will you become the lady of the Li Family?"

The seductive voice in her ear, leaning against his chest, Nan Qiao’s body felt as if it were electrified.

"What are you talking about? I’m still young." She still had school to attend.

Li Yehan’s voice lowered to a laugh, magnetic and sensuous, "Not that young."

Nan Qiao was speechless.

"What are you talking about..." Nan Qiao struggled to break free.

Li Yehan, however, encircled her waist, whispering in her ear, "What do you think you’re becoming?"

Her ears felt ticklish and warm, making Nan Qiao’s body tremble; her pale ears were particularly appealing.

Li Yehan captured her earlobe with his mouth, gently biting; Nan Qiao shivered all over.

The blush of his lips moved from her earlobe to her slender neck, giving a light nip.

"Hisss..." Nan Qiao grew even more sensitive from the bite.

She sat on Li Yehan’s lap, keenly aware of the changes in his body, somewhat painfully.

"Li Yehan, let go of me first..."

The girl’s voice was soft and sweet, arousing Li Yehan’s excitement, holding Nan Qiao tightly and refusing to let go.

Li Yehan’s voice was hoarse and alluring as he chuckled, "Isn’t it more convenient to talk this way? You can hear everything I say clearly."

His right hand wrapped around Nan Qiao’s waist, while his left gently pinched her chin, then caressed her right cheek, forcing her to turn her head.

As soon as Nan Qiao turned, he kissed her red lips.

Li Yehan’s kiss was as domineering as ever, like an elegant cheetah on the plain confidently pouncing on its prey, freely nibbling and gulping it down.

Nan Qiao’s neck ached somewhat; she twisted her body, attempting to break free from his restraint. Li Yehan loosened his grip, only to lean in and continue his assault...