Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 334: Where Are You Looking?

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Where Are You Looking?

Sun Aoxue was so ashamed and furious that she wanted to kill someone. No wonder she felt like something was missing from her lower body.

The cool feeling, she thought it was the river water wetting her pants. It was only when she looked down that she realized her pants were gone.

This pervert Chen Dashan had been staring at her for so long.

Even swallowing his saliva!

Sun Aoxue felt like dying, kneeling on the ground, clawing to strangle Chen Dashan.

Seeing Chen Dashan staring at her with flushed cheeks, Sun Aoxue stopped screaming and looked down. Her upper body clothing was clinging to her skin, looking almost like she wasn’t wearing anything in the dim light. Her two large mounds were clearly outlined.

She was both ashamed and angry, quickly covering her chest with her arms.

The two large rabbits on her chest looked about to burst out from her slender arms: "Where are you looking?"

"Look any more and I’ll throw you in jail for a few days!"

Sun Aoxue crouched on the ground, her hands completely unable to cover up. She didn’t know whether to cover the top or the bottom.

Chen Dashan instantly protested: "What do you mean I pulled down your pants? I was saving you. Your pants were caught on the car. I didn’t take them off. You can’t be good-hearted and have it go unappreciated."

With that, Chen Dashan quickly took off his shirt and casually threw it to the crouching Sun Aoxue.

With Sun Aoxue’s wet body and no pants, Chen Dashan was really afraid his self-control wouldn’t hold, and he might do something inappropriate.

"They’re over there."

Suddenly, a faint light shone from down the river.

Sun Aoxue was delighted and raised her hand to wave and shout for help. Seeing this, Chen Dashan hurriedly pounced, covering Sun Aoxue’s small mouth with his big hand: "You... mmm..."

Sun Aoxue struggled.

Chen Dashan’s chest was pressed tightly against her back, his strong heartbeat making her heart race, and the man’s overwhelming masculinity wrapped around her. Originally shivering from the cold, she was instantly much warmer. Sun Aoxue looked up at Chen Dashan’s resolute, handsome profile, her heart suddenly beating irregularly.

This was the first time she was so close to a man.

In a daze, the person holding a phone for light had almost reached them. Someone impatiently said: "Why is it always us doing this kind of thing?"

"It’s pitch black. If we ran into something unclean, it wouldn’t be good."

"Yeah, look at this river. It’s deep and cold. Not a single sound from the water. Falling from such a height, they’re 100% dead!" Another person echoed.

The two men swept their phones around the area. The riverbank was filled with jagged rocks and some torn clothes. It was so dark that they couldn’t see. The misty scene made their hairs stand on end. One of them said: "The boss told us to see the woman’s death and Chen Dashan’s corpse with our own eyes. Let’s not go down."

"This place is spooky. If something happens, we’re done for in the dark."

"Right!"

"Let’s find a sheltered place to rest. Later we can have fun at the night club and report back at dawn."

"Sounds good to me!"

The two men discussed, turned around, and left with their phones.

Listening to their conversation, Sun Aoxue’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Watching the two men depart, she didn’t know what to think.

Chen Dashan looked down. Being a head taller than Sun Aoxue, he had a perfect view of her large, round, smooth breasts and the tight, full cleavage in between.

"How did you know those two men weren’t good people?"

"You aren’t with them, pretending in front of me, are you? To make me believe you, give me some proof."

Sun Aoxue had already made her judgment.

But to admit defeat to Chen Dashan, she still had her pride. No one spoke for a moment, and the burning gaze on her chest made Sun Aoxue look up, seeing Chen Dashan staring intoxicatedly at her chest: "You pervert!"

Her face turned red, and she angrily pushed Chen Dashan away.

Then she hurriedly turned to run, but without her pants she had to pick up Chen Dashan’s shirt, tie it around her waist. Her long, slender legs half-covered half-revealed added to her allure.

...

On the other side.

In Zhao’s Villa, Qin Lan had just finished washing up, wearing luxurious pajamas and crossing her legs, holding a remote control in one hand and watching TV leisurely. Zhao Ding sat on the sofa beside her, quietly reading a newspaper.

The house servants kept their heads down, working carefully.

With a "bang!" the door was pushed open from the outside. Zhao Leyao came in wearing professional attire, looking somewhat tired.

Qin Lan glanced at her with contempt and continued watching her TV show, lightly kicking Zhao Ding’s knee with her painted red toenails, signaling Zhao Ding to say something to Zhao Leyao.

Zhao Ding held the newspaper, looking somewhat troubled.

Qin Lan’s expression changed, glaring at Zhao Ding. She put down the remote control, got up, and looked at Zhao Leyao: "Leyao, I need to talk to you."

Zhao Leyao, who was changing her shoes at the door, was stunned.

After coming to her senses, she replied: "Go ahead."

With a plain attitude, no emotion.

Qin Lan restrained her emotions, crossing her arms: "You know our family’s situation. Fighting with Chen Dashan recently has consumed a lot of manpower and resources. The Zhao family is declining each day. It looks glorious on the outside, but it’s already on its last legs..."

"Please get to the point. I have work to handle," Zhao Leyao said bluntly, looking at Qin Lan.

Zhao Ding immediately disapproved, putting down his newspaper and looking sternly at Zhao Leyao: "Is that how you talk to your mother?"

"Is that how you speak to elders? It seems I’ve spoiled you too much."

With these words, Zhao Leyao’s lips curled up in sarcasm.

Qin Lan sneered: "I’ll be direct. I’ve arranged your marriage with Director Zhang from Hengshui City. You’re 24, not getting any younger. Though I’m not your biological mother, I have the duty as you’ve called me mom."

"Director Zhang?"

Zhao Leyao suddenly got emotional.

Qin Lan smiled: "Director Zhang is a talented man, powerful too. He’s a sought-after man in Hengshui City. Such a good marriage wouldn’t have been possible without my efforts."

Qin Lan looked smug.

Zhao Leyao put down her laptop bag, incredulously looking at Zhao Ding: "Dad, did you agree to this?"

"The Director Zhang you mentioned, is he from the Wu’an Bureau of Hengshui City? He’s over forty, and I’m in my early twenties. How could you call this a good marriage? I won’t marry him. I have someone I love, and I’m currently the General Manager of Zhao Ding Group. I have several projects in hand, and the company can’t do without me."

Zhao Leyao’s eyes brimmed with tears. Clenching her laptop bag, her knuckles turned white, and she trembled slightly.

"You have to marry even if you don’t want to. I’ve already agreed to it. Director Zhao met you and is very satisfied. Don’t worry, he will treat you well!"