Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 541

Chapter 541: 145: Ancient Castle, Private Jet, and the Stunned Ni Cuihua!_1

Perhaps, it’s an illusion?

He puts down the binoculars, rubs his eyes, and when he looks through them again, the scene hasn’t changed.

He gives his thigh a pinch, unwilling to believe what he’s seeing.

Ouch! It hurts!

Damn it!

This isn’t an illusion!

Gaping in disbelief, he continues studying the scene.

The usually stern and unsmiling boss was now atop a young girl, unashamedly taking advantage of her.

Then, he must have done something to anger her because she raises a hand and twists his face fiercely.

Witnessing this, he could only kneel before her in awe.

If he hadn’t seen this with his own eyes, he would never believe that the mighty boss could be so smitten by a young girl.

The boss he knew was aloof, stern, devoid of female company, and had even coldly rejected the confession of love by the prime minister’s daughter of Y Country. Despite her threatening suicide, he didn’t bat an eyelid.

Therefore, they had all guessed that perhaps the boss had a problem of some sort, which was why he had turned down the prime minister’s daughter.

After all, she possessed power, influence, and the title of Y Country’s most beautiful woman. Not to mention, she was also younger than the boss by three or four years.

He wondered how the girl bewitching the boss looked, and whether she was more beautiful than the prime minister’s daughter.

In his line of vision through the binoculars, he could only make out a blurry side profile of the girl.

Her skin was fair, and her hair was black.

She probably wasn’t from M Country, but she couldn’t certainly be identified as Chinese either, since residents of R Country and H Country looked quite similar to Chinese people.

The most inferior pursuer that the boss had ever had was the prime minister’s daughter of Y Country. This girl might be a princess or a rich heiress from some Asian country.

“Big brother Mo, please get up,” Ni Yang nuditionally pushes Mo Qishen.

“Can I kiss you again?”

“No.” Ni Yang turned her face away, “Please get up.”

“Just one more kiss.” Mo Qishen lowered his head and nibbled her chin.

“Alright, alright, you can stop now.”

“I’ve kissed you so many times, you should kiss me back. Otherwise, it isn’t fair,” Mo Qishen came forward with his lips.

“Mr. Mo, I’ve found that you’re becoming more and more shameless.” Ni Yang slapped his face.