Chapter 408: Lust is a blade above the character for sex

"Cough, cough." Ye Cheng coughed twice, dispelling the evil thoughts in his heart.

"Alright, get on the boat; tonight we'll have to work hard again."

The boat had just left the dock when the Chen family's boat followed; Ye Cheng didn't mind, as going out to sea there's only this route, so it's normal to follow.

Just then, Qian Shen suddenly walked over, a bit embarrassed, and said,

"Um, A Cheng, I want to ask for a day off tomorrow, okay?"

Seeming to feel she hadn't been clear, Qian Shen raised her voice and said,

"I just want to take tomorrow off; I'll come back later, what do you think?"

Seeing Qian Shen's somewhat nervous look, Ye Cheng roughly understood her thoughts.

She was afraid that if she didn't come tomorrow, Ye Cheng would replace her.

Who wouldn't want such a good job?

If someone else took it, it would be hard for me to squeeze back in.

But she really has something tomorrow, so she has no choice but to ask for leave.

While steering the boat, Ye Cheng said offhandedly,

"Fine, Aunt, don't worry; tomorrow we'll just be short one person, it's no big deal."

Hearing Ye Cheng's agreement, Qian Shen immediately burst into a happy laugh,

"A Cheng, thank you so much; you bring us money and still let us take time off."

"Aunt, look at what you're saying—I'm not Zhou Piba; if you have something, just ask for leave. What's up tomorrow? Do you need our help?" Ye Cheng asked casually; they're all our own people, and if it requires money or effort, he can also lend a hand.

Speaking of tomorrow's matter, Qian Shen couldn't keep the smile from her lips.

She said with a smile all over her face,

"My son, Feiyang, is coming back tomorrow."

"Oh, Feiyang is back? He hasn't returned for several years, right?"

Qian Shen's son He Feiyang is in his twenties; he had gone south to work and hadn't returned for years, so his sudden return naturally made Qian Shen happy.

"Five years." Qian Shen held up a palm, "Five years he hasn't come back, this child."

As she spoke, Qian Shen, a bit moved, began to tear up.

A son travels a thousand miles, the mother worries; five years without return, Qian Shen's excitement is understandable.

"Alright, Aunt, it's good that he's back; if you're thinking of him, just persuade him to stay—life in this village has improved too, hasn't it?"

"Exactly, I think the same; when the time comes, let him stay at home, uh, help you with some work, A Cheng—what do you think?" Qian Shen looked at Ye Cheng, feeling a bit uneasy.

"Sure, what's wrong with that? The more people, the better, and it's your son, Aunt—what do I have to worry about?"

Ye Cheng now has several hundred thousand in hand; he'll definitely invest it, and investments need oversight—if it's one of our own, that's best.

Hearing Ye Cheng say that, Qian Shen immediately broke into a beaming smile,

"A Cheng, you're promising and willing to help; having you in the village is truly a blessing."

"Aunt, we're all our own people, no need for such talk; tomorrow properly welcome Feiyang back and be happy."

With Ye Cheng's assurance, Qian Shen went back to the cabin happily to sleep.

Qian Shen had just entered when the cabin door opened again, and footsteps approached slowly.

Ye Cheng guessed it was Qian Shen again and teased,

"What's up? Can't sleep thinking about it?"

As his words fell, a faint voice came from behind,

"Cheng bro, it's me."

Ye Cheng turned around and was instantly dumbfounded—it was Han Xiaotao.

Han Xiaotao, blushing, lowered her head and slowly walked to Ye Cheng's side; having just come out and been teased by Ye Cheng, she felt a bit embarrassed.

Ye Cheng was also embarrassed; he had intended to tease Qian Shen about missing her child, but instead Han Xiaotao appeared.

"Cheng bro, I'm not thinking of you, I just..." Han Xiaotao lowered her head to explain, but the more she spoke, the shyer she got, her ears turning red.

Ye Cheng had been fine, but Han Xiaotao's line "I'm not thinking of you" stirred up a surge of lust in him.

He reached out his right hand and lifted her chin.

Han Xiaotao looked terrified, like a startled little white rabbit, flustered yet not daring to flee.

Seeing that, Ye Cheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

His hand unconsciously began to rub her face.

Smooth!

Tender!

Added to the warm feeling after her blush, Ye Cheng found it hard to stop.

Han Xiaotao was so frightened she almost wanted to cry, but didn't dare run.

If she ran, she'd lose this high-paying job.

To be honest, it was her own initiative.

Now wanting to flee again seems a bit hard to justify.

After rubbing a few times, Ye Cheng calmed a bit and hastily pulled his hand back.

Damn, "lust is a blade on the head of the character"—how could I have been so impulsive just now?

Seeing Ye Cheng withdraw his hand, Han Xiaotao felt a bit disappointed yet also relieved.

"Um, Cheng bro, I didn't mean that I don't want you, it's..."

Han Xiaotao herself didn't know what to say.

Ye Cheng reached out and rubbed her head, then said gently,

I know you want to say you still want to go out to sea with me, right?

"Mm-hmm." Han Xiaotao nodded vigorously, "The Chen Family won't take me, and if you, Brother Cheng, don't take me either, I'll have nowhere to earn money."

"Alright, I know, but I'll say this up front: during this period when we're catching crabs, after this period, my Boat won't need so many people."

Han Xiaotao felt a bit disappointed, but she also knew Ye Cheng was telling the truth.

Even if Ye Cheng goes out to sea later, anyway many fish go straight into the hold; if we don't tie up the crabs, there really isn't need for so many people, and he doesn't go far out to sea.

"I know, Brother Cheng." Han Xiaotao obediently nodded, her dark ponytail brushing Ye Cheng's hand, and the fire in Ye Cheng's heart rose again.

He hastily withdrew his hand, suppressing his voice, and said,

"Then you go back to sleep first, rest well, and work hard tonight."

"Mm, then Brother Cheng, I'm heading back." Han Xiaotao turned to leave.

Suddenly, she stopped again, then pursed her lips; the red that had just faded crept back onto her face,

"Brother Cheng, thank you."

After saying that, she suddenly gave Ye Cheng a tight hug, then blushed and ran back, her ponytail swaying behind her; Ye Cheng felt like grabbing it and straightening it out.

Damn.

I used to think those company bosses were sleazy, making secretaries do things when they had work and doing secretaries when they didn't, really couldn't help it.

Now actually being in this position is kinda hard for me.

This throwing oneself into someone's arms—what man wouldn't be moved by it?

No way.

Fishing!

Fishing!

I was reborn to fish, not to chase girls.

After his thoughts returned, Ye Cheng focused on steering the Boat; as the Boat went out, the passing vessels gradually dwindled, leaving only a faint light behind, whose owner he didn't know.

Time was about up, Xiao Hu and Duan Chunsheng started yawning.

"Lao Er, about time to lower the net, right?"

"Mm, we're about there, but today it seems we have a little companion." Ye Cheng pointed behind him.