Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 615: Witch’s First Kiss

Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Witch’s First Kiss

Li Feng looked at An Xi’s face drawing closer, the faint scent of her perfume filling his nostrils.

Push her away?

Li Feng found it a bit hard to do. After all, he wasn’t a block of wood; how could he not know An Xi’s feelings for him? Ever since he saved An Xi, she had always followed him. In the past, Li Feng simply saw her as a sister because she hadn’t grown up yet.

However, at this reunion, An Xi almost made no attempt to conceal her feelings.

Li Feng took a deep breath and blocked An Xi, "An Xi, I hope you think this through. The affection you have for me, is it dependence that has grown over time or gratitude for saving your life? I don’t want you to have regrets."

An Xi pouted her lips.

"Babe, I have an IQ of 168. Do you think with such high intelligence I wouldn’t understand? I like you, admire you, and look up to you. You’re not just my reliance; you’re everything to me. My life belongs to you."

"I know, you always saw me as a sister before because I was younger, so I had to watch with open eyes as you became another woman’s man. I missed my chance then, and I accepted it, but I’ve never changed my mind."

"Even if you don’t break up with that woman, I will break you two apart myself. She’s simply not worthy of you."

"Young Master, you can have everything. I don’t ask for all of your love; I just want to be by your side. That is my greatest wish."

"I just want to be your woman, your confidante, your subordinate. As for being a wife, you can give that to Wang Jin’er; I don’t care for it."

An Xi as the CEO of Li Feng’s branch in A-continent, a highly intelligent girl with an IQ of 168, was certainly no naïve sweet girl.

She had a clear understanding of herself; asking her to be a domestic wife was out of the question for her; all she wanted was to be the Young Master’s woman.

"So, please, stop refusing me, okay?"

An Xi pulled Li Feng’s hands away from in front of his body, wrapped her arms around Li Feng’s neck, and offered up her first kiss.

"Clang, clang, Young Master...!"

As An Xi kissed Li Feng and hadn’t even started to savor the moment, one of the bodyguards walked in, then saw this scene he wasn’t supposed to see.

The bodyguard didn’t say a word and turned to leave: "I saw nothing, I’ve never been here," hoping the witch wouldn’t recognize his voice.

"Mm."

The interrupting An Xi broke away from Li Feng like a frightened rabbit, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"You get back here."

An Xi wheeled around, her bashful cheeks instantly turning icy, aggravated by the intrusion at a critical moment.

The bodyguard returned sulkily.

"I really didn’t do it on purpose."

"Hmph, if you dare to speak a word of this, you know the consequences."

The bodyguard nodded vigorously, "I swear I won’t, whoever does is a puppy."

"Enough chatter, what happened?"

Li Feng looked toward the bodyguard, who cleared his throat, "Young Master, that Liu Hao is dead."

"Dead?"

An Xi blinked, looking at the other, "How did he die? Was it Liu Yu who killed him?"

Long Ya nodded.

"This is somewhat unexpected, but indeed it was Liu Yu who killed him."

Li Feng got up from his chair.

"Young Master."

Li Feng and An Xi walked into the interrogation room, and An Xi immediately went up to Liu Hao’s body on the ground, glanced at the wound on his head, and pressed her hand over his heart.

After a moment, An Xi stood and said, "Young Master, the cause of death should be acute myocardial infarction. There’s a suturing scar on his heart; it looks like he had bypass surgery."

Li Feng looked up at Liu Yu.

"I’m not interested in knowing your motives. Now that he’s dead, if you want to move up, show me your worth."

Li Feng didn’t take another look at Liu Hao.

"An Xi, from now on, he’s under your command."

"Leave it to me."

An Xi glanced at Liu Yu, a charming smile playing on her lips, though Liu Yu felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

On the side, the bodyguard smacked his lips. Falling into the hands of the witch, this guy’s in for it.

After leaving the room, Li Feng directly instructed the bodyguard behind him, "Leave ten men to protect An Xi; the rest can go wherever they are supposed to."

"Yes, Young Master."

"Sir."

Li Li turned his head to look at Li Mingrui sitting in the back seat of the car, "Are you truly not going to help the eldest young master this time?"

Li Mingrui looked up at his long-time associate driving, "What use does he have for my help?"

"Old man, the eldest young master has been away from your knee since childhood; his temperament is inevitably a little rebellious, perhaps living deliberately in opposition to you. But after all, he is your son; there is no enmity that lasts overnight between father and son."

Li Li continued to persuade.

"Did I just speak sarcastically?" Li Mingrui looked at Li Li. "That stinky kid truly doesn’t need my help, and there are some matters where I must avoid showing favoritism. As for those things Old Zhu and the others discussed with me, I’ll agree, but my agreement is meaningless."

"You will tell them later, that unruly son doesn’t listen to me; let them negotiate with that youngster themselves."

Li Mingrui scoffed. This prestigious club organized by the ten great families, though he had heard of it, he’d always thought it was just a frivolity for good-for-nothings. Who would have thought that this club was far from simple?

Just the underground club alone had been an eye-opener for him; obviously, the enterprise was even larger than he knew, becoming something like a malignant tumor.

He now understood why the people from the great families came to seek him out and even took the initiative to give him a way out. The club had expanded to a point that even they were scared.

And obviously, that little son of his must be holding some leverage over the club; otherwise, where would he get the confidence to be so arrogant with him?

At this time, it was best for him to stay out of it and maintain a detached view to see the situation clearly.

Li Li was previously anxious out of concern, but now that he heard Li Mingrui say this, he caught on.

The old man and the eldest young master were playing a double act, and he hadn’t even noticed: "The eldest young master really takes after you."

"Mmm, he’s my own flesh and blood; who else would he take after if not me?"

Li Mingrui couldn’t help but sound a bit proud, but the kid had big ambitions. Li Mingrui had been considering how to sort out the kid’s future, but looking at it now, it was no wonder the boy dared to talk back to him like that.

But with the Wang Family...

Never mind, children have their own fortunes. If this boy is so wild, let him face off against old stubborn Wang Tiandao.

A Wang family girl is not so easily married off.

Though times have changed, prestige from wealth and family lineage is still inherited and cherished as a point of pride.

"Father, I don’t want to go back."

"Did you sleep with that Li scamp and make a done deal of it?" Wang Tiandao looked at his daughter and nodded.

"I knew it, no cat is without its thievery in this world. That damn brat, if I don’t beat him to death, I’ll write my family name Wang upside down."