Chapter 4 features another beautiful woman

"Sir, what is your name?" On the road, Dong Jian held a pen, writing his bank card number in a notebook. President Su furrowed her brows tightly, holding the money that Dong Jian had lent her, and asked.

The guardian spirit watched as Dong Jian walked up to it, chuckling, "You little rascal, what does it feel like to have such a beautiful woman riding on you?"

After walking just a few steps, Dong Jian saw the guardian deity leisurely lying behind a large rock. His backpack was placed beside the guardian deity. Angered, he gritted his teeth and walked over to the guardian deity

"Excuse me, sir, my ankle is sprained. Could you help me leave here quickly?" Shyness and nervousness made Mr. Su's voice tremble.

A woman's tears are a formidable weapon, especially the tears of a beautiful woman. Their tears can bring down all the men in the world. Dong Jian is also a man; amidst Su's weeping, he lifted his head, straightened his chest, and walked over briskly

As the bashful General Manager Su was about to seek assistance from Dong Jian, a howl of a wolf echoed from not far away

Dong Jian hurriedly looked in the direction from which the wolf howl came. It was broad daylight; how could there be a wolf howl here? They had only just entered the mountains, and wolves should not appear in this area. As he arrived at the small hilltop marked on the map, he saw a small white shadow flash by.

My name is Su Aoxue. President Su's face revealed a hint of shyness

Dong Jianxin smiled bitterly to himself; under such circumstances, even if President Su felt embarrassed, he still had to carry her away from the mountain. He glanced at the direction and walked towards the place where the Guardian Immortal was staying, with President Su on his back. His backpack was still there, containing his clothes. However, after crossing the small hill, not only could he no longer see the Guardian Immortal, but even the backpack had vanished without a trace. He shook his head helplessly and could only continue walking out of the mountain with President Su on his back. After crossing the small hill, not only could he no longer see the Guardian Immortal, but even the backpack had vanished without a trace. He shook his head helplessly and could only continue walking out of the mountain with President Su on his back.

His T-shirt, worn by General Su, could not protect his lower body from pressing against Dong Jian's back. Wave after wave of fierce attacks left Dong Jian unable to muster any strength. He could only grit his teeth and step by step make his way out of the mountain.

"Sir, please carry me out?" President Su once again pleaded with Dong Jian. Subsequently, her voice choked with sobs as she began to cry.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of General Su, Dong Jian immediately felt a surge of anger. This guardian spirit is being a bit too mischievous, isn't it? When a frail woman encounters danger, it's one thing not to help her, but you shouldn't add to her distress by frightening her. Moreover, it claims to be accumulating merit by coming to save people

Dong Jian's face flushed red, and he hurriedly turned his head, searching everywhere for President Su's clothing. He saw that President Su's garments had been torn to shreds and carelessly discarded. Dong Jian's brows furrowed; these clothes were no longer wearable. Where could he possibly find clothes for this woman now?

Dong Jian's physique is robust, and the T-shirt worn by General Su resembles a short dress; however, it cannot completely conceal her lower body's shyness

Especially now, Mr. Su is wearing only a T-shirt belonging to Dong Jian. The fullness on his chest and the two peanuts, along with his smooth abdomen, are all tightly pressed against Dong Jian's back. Not a single part is not in close contact, particularly the most important privacy of a woman, which is completely revealed against Dong Jian's smooth and strong spine.

Oh dear... A delicate cry came from behind Dong Jian, where Su was. Dong Jian hurriedly turned to look at Su, and in an instant, he saw the spring light fully revealed beneath Su's T-shirt as she attempted to stand up but fell again. His heart began to race wildly, and he exerted all his strength to turn his face away.

At the moment when Jiang Feng was astonished, Zhang Bao behind him also rushed forward with a book. At this time, a dagger had also appeared in Zhang Bao's hand. With the dagger in hand, Zhang Bao did not charge at Dong Jian; instead, he grabbed Jiang Feng's uninjured arm and whispered, "Let's go." The two turned around and ran away.

Dong Jian turned around calmly, executing a whip kick with his right leg, striking Jiang Feng's right arm, which was holding the knife.

Dong Jian's clothing on Mr. Su appears quite unconventional, yet one could say it is indeed clothing that has been worn.

Seeing Dong Jian's hesitant expression, President Su's beautiful eyes immediately welled up with two streams of clear tears: "Sir, I beg you."

"Sir, thank you for saving me," said General Su, who was curled up on the ground. Seeing Dong Jian's foolish expression, she stared at him blankly for quite some time. After nervously shifting her body back a little, she cautiously spoke.

"I am helping people," Dong Jian said irritably, reaching down to pick up the backpack on the ground

Dong Jian shot a glare at the guardian spirit: "Wasn't it during the rescue that I left my bag with you? When I carried President Su to find you, not only could I not find you, but you also took my bag away."

Dong Jian slung his backpack over his shoulder and walked towards General Su, no longer paying any attention to the guardian spirit.

My name is Dong Jian. After you return, do not forget to transfer the money to my bank and bookstore card." Dong Jian tore a piece of paper from the notebook and handed it to General Manager Su.

Watching Jiang Feng and Zhang Bao flee, Dong Jian did not pursue them. Although these two individuals were injured, Zhang Bao still held a dagger in his hand. Weapons are unpredictable, and Dong Jian did not wish to risk his own life in an attempt to save others.

"Sir, I truly apologize. I will definitely lose weight when I return," said Mr. Su behind Dong Jian.

Dong Jian lowered his head to glance at General Manager Su's two long, fair legs, secretly thinking that given General Manager Su's current appearance, it would indeed be inappropriate to go out on the road. He put down his smile slightly and said, "General Manager Su, please wait here; I will go buy you some clothes."

A woman is carried on a man's back; even if he is wearing long pants, his body will keenly sense the warmth of the woman on his back.

Dong Jian glanced at General Su. She stood over 1.7 meters tall and weighed at least 100 jin. He felt somewhat troubled; after all, this was a mountainous area. Even if he were in good shape, carrying someone who weighed around 100 jin out would likely leave him exhausted for half a day.

On the soft body behind, the round and rolling peaks surged violently with every step that Dong Jian took. The sensation from the two long legs he held in his hands pierced directly into Dong Jian's heart.

"You little rascal, are you trying to take advantage of the situation and act innocent?" The guardian spirit raised its fox paw and pointed at Dong Jian

Protecting the family deity! Dong Jian was curious as to why this protecting family deity would learn the sound of a wolf at this moment

As soon as Su's soft and delicate body mounted Dong Jian's back, both Dong Jian's body and Su's body trembled simultaneously, becoming rigid in that moment.

He turned around, his gaze falling upon President Su, who was curled up in a corner. President Su's graceful figure, exquisite curves, fair skin, the protective posture that exposed her body, and that delicate little face left Dong Jian in a moment of stunned disbelief.

After some thought, a helpless smile appeared on his face as he took off his short-sleeved T-shirt and turned to throw it to Mr. Su, saying, "You can wear mine first."

With a crisp sound, Jiang Feng's arm was unexpectedly fractured by a kick from Dong Jian, causing the dagger in his hand to fly far away.

"Don't go, the road is just ahead." With great effort to hold on, it finally came to an end, as Mr. Su shyly said behind Dong Jian.

The guardian spirit chuckled again, saying: "You are truly helping others, but if you have pants in your bag, why don't you let them wear them? Don't tell me it was unintentional." The guardian spirit extended its fox paw and placed it over its eyes.